The Evolution of the Weakest Ghoul

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: A Bloody Effort 2

Yen entered the room to see a large, open space with more than a hundred vampires inside. They were weaker and looked young, but that was to be expected.

These people were all normal people, but now they were already Mortal Realm beings, and to normal humans, they were already strong and far-fetched.

At the middle was Ronan, who had gathered the babies. She could see among this group that some people were shocked, while others were spooked by this. But the nobles, the way they looked at it, was with excitement.

They didn’t seem to care what it took as long as they achieved their goal, the same thought path Ronan was taking.

Yen walked close to Ronan as all eyes were on her. She dropped the five ladies.

”Good job,” Ronan spoke as Yen just retreated, her mind heavy as she looked at the twenty-nine beings in front of Ronan.

The ladies seemed to be drugged as they didn’t wake up. Ronan looked back at Yen, who avoided his eye contact.

It seemed she did this so the ladies wouldn’t have to see what would be done to them.

To this, Ronan had no comment as he spoke.

”Gather the bowls,” Ronan spoke as the vampires all brought them out. At first, they didn’t know what they needed them for, but—

Ronan signaled to one of them, who brought out a large bowl, enough to size two humans.

Then he carried the first lady and then—

Shiaa!

SShira!

Her neck was pierced as her body trembled and blood gushed out, but not all of it. Ronan grabbed her head and pulled until it was detached, as blood dropped into the bowl in large quantities. Throwing the head on the ground, everyone felt their hearts jump as they silently looked at Ronan.

He didn’t stop until the blood didn’t drop from the lady’s body. Then he dropped her body aside.

Next, he carried the next lady, and like the first...

Shira!

The blood poured into the bowl.

Then the third.

”Ah... this...” A lot of people felt uncomfortable. This...

Finally, Ronan was done with the ladies as he picked up the babies. Everyone sucked in a cold breath.

Then.....

Shiaaa!

A lot of people instinctively looked away, but they could feel the itch around their fangs, their eyes glowing crimson. The scent of blood was addictive. Most of them wanted to drink, to taste it.

Compared to the blood of those they drank, this felt even better, but they were conflicted.

Ronan’s expression didn’t change. His hands were steady, and the rhythm was there.

Until the last baby.

Thud!

The body dropped to the ground as Ronan looked at the vampires. From Yen to the nobles, their eyes were glued to him. They seemed to have lost all reasoning and had eyes for only the blood that filled the giant bowl.

Even Ronan felt tempted to devour it. The blood was something that was hard to resist.

It was not like ordinary blood. The fact that twenty-four babies and five pure women were used gave it a unique scent and alluring, glossy crimson color.

Seeing them, Ronan put his hand directly into the giant bowl and began moving it around.

By the time he was done, he removed his hand as everyone snapped back to reality.

All the flesh on Ronan’s hand was burnt off. Only his bone was seen as new flesh wriggled and covered his bones as he grew new flesh, muscles, veins, and all.

”It is not something you can drink, so no matter how alluring, don’t get any funny idea, or you might die,” Ronan spoke as everyone nodded, not knowing why he advised them until...

”Come with your bowls, one after the other,” Ronan spoke as the vampires lined up, and then Ronan gave each and every one of them some blood and, at the end, an order.

”Go out to the city. Make sure one or two drops are spread around the city. At every angle. Alleyway, house, whatever place it is. Let there be a blood drop,” Ronan ordered.

”Yes, leader,” the vampires replied and left, leaving a few drops in the bowl and Yen looking at Ronan, her emotions like a roller coaster.

”Yen, it is time,” Ronan spoke as Yen gulped.

”Time for?” Yen couldn’t help but ask as Ronan gave her just a smile.

******

Sir Fredrick arrived with all the Sovereign Realm experts in this city. He wanted to catch the undead once and for all. He brought everyone so it couldn’t escape, only they entered the warehouse and no one was there.

What happened? Did it know and run off?

But just then, from the shadows, a white-haired handsome man appeared, his glowing red eyes, the distinct undead aura around him.

”You...”

”Ah, welcome...” Seeing Sir Fredrick and the rest, Ronan said with a smile as Yen appeared at their back, closing the door of the warehouse.

The experts noticed this as Fredrick laughed.

”Haha... A One-Star Sovereign Realm vampire, and what are you? A Peak Transcendent Realm?”

”You, tell me if you think you can defeat us with your Peak Transcendent Realm Blood Servant,” turning to Yen, Fredrick spoke with a laugh.

”Oh, you got it wrong... I am the Blood Servant. He is my Master,” Yen said with a faint smile, and then Fredrick and the rest turned back as they saw Ronan now covered in a white skin.

White Bone Skin Lv.10:

At its peak, it covers the host’s entire body, turning into a suit that grants enhanced speed and strength and temporarily increases the host’s realm by one.

Current duration: 2 hours.

Bang!

Ronan moved as he grabbed the head of the nearest One-Star Sovereign expert and smashed his head into the ground, denting the metal structure. Then—

Splash!

Its neck was ripped apart as the expert grabbed his head but couldn’t stop the gushing blood as he died.

Looking at Ronan, whose aura had improved from the Peak Transcendent Realm to the One-Star Sovereign Realm, killing a similar-realm opponent easily, they gulped.

Fredrick looked back, and Yen was gone. He felt goosebumps.

”Ahh...”

The next thing, a head flew in an arc as a Two-Star Sovereign expert, an elder of a family he was familiar with, landed on his opened palm.

His fear-struck expression was still on his face as he died. Fredrick felt a chill around his back.

What the hell had they walked into?