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Chapter 1331: 1329: Night Visit to the Vampire (4) · Oct 14, 2026

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1301 Chapter 1299: 1297: Gazing into the Leap 2026-10-14
1302 Chapter 1300: 1298: Sunrise and Invitation 2026-10-14
1303 Chapter 1301: 1299: The Fog 2026-10-14
1304 Chapter 1302: 1300: Rugged Road 2026-10-14
1305 Chapter 1303: 1301: The Pawnʼs Collision 2026-10-14
1306 Chapter 1304: 1302 Shatter 2026-10-14
1307 Chapter 1305: 1303: The 7th Angel Envoy 2026-10-14
1308 Chapter 1306: 1304: The Wisdom of the Sanctuary 2026-10-14
1309 Chapter 1307: 1305: Flashing 2026-10-14
1310 Chapter 1308: 1306: Double Click 2026-10-14
1311 Chapter 1309: 1307: Difficult Concealment 2026-10-14
1312 Chapter 1310: 1308: Morning Sleep 2026-10-14
1313 Chapter 1311: Revised: 1309 Imprisonment 2026-10-14
1314 Chapter 1312: 1310: The Herderʼs First Lesson 2026-10-14
1315 Chapter 1313: 1311: The Prisonerʼs Urge 2026-10-14
1316 Chapter 1314: 1312 Transformation 2026-10-14
1317 Chapter 1315: 1313: Blooming 2026-10-14
1318 Chapter 1316: 1314: Body of Impurities 2026-10-14
1319 Chapter 1317: 1315 Nightmare Breeding Ground 2026-10-14
1320 Chapter 1318: 1316: The Tidal Reversal 2026-10-14
1321 Chapter 1319: 1317: Taboos Before the Hall 2026-10-14
1322 Chapter 1320: 1318: To Frame A Charge 2026-10-14
1323 Chapter 1321: 1319: Going to the Seaside 2026-10-14
1324 Chapter 1322: 1320: The Last Sanctuary 2026-10-14
1325 Chapter 1323: 1321: Limit Enlightenment 2026-10-14
1326 Chapter 1324: 1322: Flesh Erosion by Emptiness 2026-10-14
1327 Chapter 1325: 1323: Discussion of the Conclusion 2026-10-14
1328 Chapter 1326: 1324: Sincerity and Gratitude 2026-10-14
1329 Chapter 1327: 1325: Going to the Meeting 2026-10-14
1330 Chapter 1328: 1326: Night Visit to the Vampire (Part 1) 2026-10-14
1331 Chapter 1329: 1327: Night Visit to the Vampire (Part 2) 2026-10-14
1332 Chapter 1330: 1328: Night Visit to the Vampire (3) 2026-10-14
1333 Chapter 1331: 1329: Night Visit to the Vampire (4) 2026-10-14
1334 Chapter 1332: 1330: Nocturnal Visit to the Vampire (5) 2026-10-14
1335 Chapter 1333: 1331: Night Visit to the Vampire (6) 2026-10-14
1336 Chapter 1334: 1332: A Night Visit to the Vampire (7) 2026-10-14
1337 Chapter 1335: 1333: A Night Visit to the Vampire (8) 2026-10-14
1338 Chapter 1336: 1334: Night Visit to the Vampire (9) 2026-10-14
1339 Chapter 1337: 1335: Night Visit to the Vampire (10) 2026-10-14
1340 Chapter 1338: 1336: Night Visit to the Vampire (End) 2026-10-14
1341 Chapter 1339: 1337: The Dominatorʼs High-End Techniques 2026-10-14
1342 Chapter 1340: 1338: The Pontiffʼs Clumsy Artwork 2026-10-14
1343 Chapter 1341: 1339 Fingertips 2026-10-14
1344 Chapter 1342: 1340 Countdown 2026-10-14
1345 Chapter 1343: 1341: Midnight Snack and the Sleepless Ones 2026-10-14
1346 Chapter 1344: 1342: Fallen Guest Empire (Part 1) 2026-10-14
1347 Chapter 1345: 1343: Fallen Guest Empire (Part 2) 2026-10-14
1348 Chapter 1346: 1344: Fallen Guest Empire (3) 2026-10-14
1349 Chapter 1347: 1345: Fallen Guest Empire (4) 2026-10-14
1350 Chapter 1348: 1346: Fallen Guest Empire (5) 2026-10-14

Chapter 1331: Chapter 1329: Night Visit to the Vampire (4)

Within the circular hall, the Bloodline Clan once again displayed their elegance; they showed no displeasure at the attendees’ tardy arrival.

All eyes were fixed on the patch of thick, coagulated blood spreading from the seat down to their feet, as silence descended like death itself.

Unbothered by the quiet, Fu Qian smiled and nodded, openly displaying the vampire’s heart in his hand for all to observe.

In most legends, the Bloodline Clan possesses far greater vitality than mortals.

Unless utterly destroyed, killing them is extremely challenging, especially when it comes to their heart—rumored to allow rapid regeneration as long as it remains intact.

But of course, that doesn’t apply to the one in his hand.

…

Until moments ago, the one seated here, laying this clever trap, was clearly a key figure among this noble race.

The title of Elder speaks volumes in itself.

The feedback from Fu Qian’s perception confirmed the same.

Fu Qian was absolutely certain that, compared to Yack, the Elder’s vitality alone was overwhelmingly more dominant.

Not a single member among the nearly twenty vampires present in the hall could compare.

Judging by ranking, the Elder was at least above the level of Divine Envoy.

In Fu Qian’s view, for such a languid and subdued bloodline, an existence of this magnitude was far from healthy.

The meeting’s atmosphere moments ago had been distinctly tepid.

They even went so far as to obstruct special guest invitees, later extending a false invitation only to lock the doors and slaughter them.

The “Hazy Saw” method used earlier was undeniably an intriguing form of killing. Under the Elder’s personal command, it was traceless, impervious, and utterly destructive.

The doors—sealed immediately—had a confining effect similar to the prison earlier, ensuring there was no escape.

Combined with the silent witness of numerous vampires, Fu Qian was essentially walking into a slaughterhouse, entirely at the mercy of the Elder’s calculated confusion.

But the Elder had clearly underestimated Fu Qian’s determination as a “friendly collaborator.”

Fu Qian’s counterattack was straightforward: he stepped forward, fully activating his Mythical Form and transforming into the Abandonment King.

Even so, under the nearly divine protection of Stars’ Laws, handling an Elder-level Divine Envoy in a short time was no easy feat.

Considering the Abandonment King’s energy expenditure, a prolonged battle was evidently not an option.

Thus, Fu Qian simultaneously triggered Eternal Clarity Mind.

Its ability to expel mysteries had already been tested when treating Miss Winslow, proving effective even against Stars’ Laws.

Although brief—lasting merely a moment—the expulsion would even affect Fu Qian himself within that instant.

But sometimes, a moment is all that’s needed.

The wise Elder, a Fated Son of Heaven, had every possible advantage: favorable terrain, cooperative forces, even plenty of time to prepare.

Yet still, he lacked one thing compared to Fu Qian—twenty years of mortal experience.

A professional always plays to their strengths while avoiding weaknesses.

As it turned out, both the Laws and the Abandonment King nearly simultaneously restored themselves.

Unfortunately for the Elder: while his body recovered, his consciousness did not.

Fu Qian’s full-powered attack pierced the Elder’s chest, seizing the throbbing heart within.

What followed was a Visceral Critical Strike personally executed by the Abandonment King, layered with Calamity Authority, clashing head-on against the full force of the Stars’ protection.

The final result: the Elder, their body and existence reduced to a mere trace, was utterly annihilated.

Neither physical form nor the faintest spark of life remained in the heart.

The Stars had lost—they failed to shield their Godson.

But the Bloodline Clan had not suffered defeat; after a brief moment of shock, the atmosphere of dialogue within the hall suddenly came alive.

…

“Herbert?”

The first to shift their gaze from the scattered remains was a woman wearing a hat.

Aside from her striking appearance, her excessively large stature was the most notable feature.

Even compared to all the men present, she loomed larger than them all.

Eyes the size of Miss Jane Winslow’s during her illness sat perfectly upon this face, with no trace of incongruity.

And now, those massive eyes were scanning Fu Qian from head to toe.

“Gulad, Herbert Gulad.”

Fu Qian smiled cordially, borrowing the surname of a certain ancient family.

“Dark Moon Apostle?”

The female vampire offered no confirmation, instead continuing her question.

“Dark Moon First Apostle.”

“Also seventh?”

“Also seventh.”

Fu Qian wasn’t surprised that this eccentric clan even knew that detail; as he answered, he silently lamented how thoroughly the Sect had been infiltrated.

“Heh… You’ve caused us quite some trouble, as it seems we’ll now need to round up the remaining five Apostles.”

Fu Qian’s honesty appeared to resonate, prompting a chuckle from the female vampire, affirming the recent chaos the Sect had brought upon them.

“Bally, why are you wasting words with him? Get on with it and let’s kill him together!”

Unfortunately, not everyone shared such a conversational attitude—soon, another woman’s voice rang out coldly.

“Saphar’s heart is still in his hand.”

So the Elder’s name was Saphar?

Fu Qian didn’t mind this diversity of opinion; with an air of contemplation, he raised the heart in his grasp.

“Elder Saphar? Is that his name?”

“…How could it be! Elder is merely a clan designation.”

Even the snarling second woman, faced with Fu Qian’s inquiry, appeared momentarily at a loss.

“So his earlier self-introduction didn’t even bother to reveal his true name?”

At those words, the smile on the Dark Moon Apostle’s face instantly vanished, replaced by an unmistakable annoyance.

“Such insolence—it’s a shame he was slain too easily!”

…

Too easily? Was that truly the case?

It was clear these remarks sparked a strong reaction, drawing several eyes back to the blood-slick floor, silent and conflicted.

“It’s only because Saphar’s heart is in his hand… You may take your chance as you wish.”

The woman named Bally finally responded to the earlier call for action, releasing a disdainful snort.

“Are you afraid?”

The second woman, overwhelmed by anger and surprise, bared the faint glimmer of sharp teeth, killing intent against perceived betrayal written all over her expression.

“With so many of us here, no matter how unusual his methods, could he possibly slaughter us all?”

“He could certainly handle at least the one making such suggestions.”

Lady Bally remained unmoved, flexing her clawed right hand.

The sharp fingertips bore blood-colored patterns of a bizarre, alluring beauty, spiraling outward like ornamental nail art.

“And a reminder—Saphar is entirely and completely dead. Even if we retrieve the heart, it’s nothing but a lump of rotten flesh.”

You…

The impact of her final remark was undeniably heavy.

While many had vaguely suspected it, the blunt confirmation that Saphar—the strongest among them—had been instantly obliterated, leaving behind not even a glimmer of resurrection, was devastating.

As her gaze swept over the others, seeking consensus, the second woman failed to meet a single exchanged glance.

“Yack.”

Still unwilling to concede, she hesitated briefly before summoning a name aloud.

“Tell them what you told me earlier, share it again.”

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