Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

Fiends were immortal.

As broadly defined clones of the goddess, fiends could live and die with their goddess. If they were killed in the mortal world, they could only be expelled back to the Nether Realm temporarily. These losers would slowly absorb the energy of the Nether Realm and wait to be resurrected.

By sending the Gospel Blood Cavalry cannon fodder to their deaths, Rayne successfully used the Nether Realm corruption to chase away the werewolf guards of Blood Furnace Zero.

Before the mages in charge of purifying the corruption arrived at the scene, Rayne and the others quickly moved True Ancestor 1 away.

Typically speaking, this operation would not succeed so easily.

A well-established guard squad would not have a moment to let their protection target leave their sight.

Logically speaking, even if the mages were to purify the corruption, a group of people should be left behind to continue guarding the blood furnace.

The werewolves were not really afraid that those rat-eaters in the sewers would come and steal the furnace.

The main thing was that the thing in the furnace might break out of prison to begin with. Furthermore, once it broke out, it might destroy the entire set of order that Eternal Night currently had.

However, with Hedwig and Rayne cooperating from the inside, the werewolf guards had no choice but to risk breaking the rules and retreat at the fastest speed possible.

Thereafter, Rayne succeeded.

Opening the blood coffin, Prosperity fished out True Ancestor 1 from the scarlet alchemy liquid that was as hot as lava.

True Ancestor 1.

Sharley Aethelred

If Tyrapotter's physique was that of a young girl and Cowper's physique was that of a fully developed young woman…

As for this one, she was a perfectly mature beauty who emitted suffocating female hormones.

Similar to the descendants who received her First Kiss, this Matriarch who symbolized the origin of the vampires had golden hair as dazzling as gold itself.

Through her eyes that were tightly shut in pain, a scarlet luster as bright as gems could be seen.

There was a natural affinity to that peerlessly beautiful face. It was a kind of beautiful motherly love that had experienced countless vicissitudes over the long years.

One could imagine that this sleeping beauty who had been tortured by nightmares must have been an outstanding mother who was kind and gentle in the past and was loved by her children.

That was the truth as well.

Although this origin of the vampires had never met a partner she liked in her life and similarly did not have any biological heirs, she was very willing to treat the servants who received her First Kiss as her children.

The new vampires who were converted through the First Kiss had a strong sense of servility towards the converters. They could not resist the orders of the converters and would instinctively protect their converters with their lives.

Scholars could easily deduce that the so-called First Kiss was actually a method for vampires to enslave other living beings and create servants for themselves that could be controlled for a long time.

However, due to the loving attitude of True Ancestor 1 towards her 12 'servants'...

That was the reason why the originally cold enslavement relationship between the vampires had the concept of family and race.

An angelic and loving appearance was not the only thing True Ancestor 1 possessed.

That body of hers was filled with degeneration and temptation.

Before Rayne met Sharley for the first time, he could not imagine that the breasts of a humanoid creature could be so full.

It had almost reached the limit of ergonomics. Apart from the part that symbolized maternity, the waist, buttocks and slender legs of True Ancestor 1 displayed her sexiness in the most alluring ratio.

It displayed the maturity temptation that a female should possess to the extreme.

She was born charming.

It was difficult to imagine that there would be such a top-notch beauty in the world.

Rayne gulped.

His instinct gave an involuntary reaction.

However, under such circumstances, no one would blame Rayne.

The innate beauty and the mental attack of the vampires as innate enemies of humans...

Tyrapotter had seen too many men who were tempted by Mother Sharley to the point of mental breakdown and losing their minds forever with just a single glance.

The fact that His Highness Rayne could still maintain his composure was already worthy of reverence.

True Ancestor 1 was in a deep coma and her magic power was exhausted.

Although that mature and voluptuous body was still flirtatious, internally, it was already squeezed into a tragic state…

Right now, True Ancestor 1 was in a more tragic situation than Cowper who had similarly been sealed in a blood coffin.

After all, Tyrapotter was family with her sister and was more restrained when squeezing her.

However, True Ancestor 1 had already been refined to the point of almost being destroyed.

Even with Rayne's skills, it would take a lot of time for her to recover to the point where she could wake up.

He had to take it slow…

Rayne said, "Tyrapotter, let's go back."

Rayne was asking Tyrapotter to activate teleportation magic.

"Huh?"

For a moment, Tyrapotter was speechless. She asked in confusion, "… Am I the one doing it?"

Rayne knew what Tyrapotter meant.

Why didn't Rayne open another dimensional rift himself?

Rayne smiled and replied truthfully, "That can't be used often. It's dangerous."

Given Rayne's attainments in spells and divinity, although it was ridiculous to open a dimensional rift, it was not too difficult technically.

However, Rayne was only a mortal after all. Furthermore, he was the most fragile piece of trash with almost zero magic power.

Although he seemed to have casually activated a dimensional rift earlier on, it had actually placed a considerable burden on his body. It could be considered as a small loss of his lifespan and he needed to recover slowly for a period of time.

Of course, it was worth it.

When these fiends returned to the Nether Realm, Rayne's reputation with the Blood Fiends should be better.

Furthermore, although Rayne could tear through space relatively easily, the passageway barrier that connected the two sections of the crack was much rougher than that of a demigod. It was definitely dangerous for people to walk through. Only special creatures like fiends that were related to the native living beings of the dimensional rifts could pass through freely and safely.

"Ah, yes, I understand…"

Tyrapotter nodded and opened a dimensional rift swiftly without any doubts.

After passing through the dimensional rift, the few of them returned to Cowper City quickly.

Originally… reuniting with her mother should have been a happy thing.

However, at that moment, Tyrapotter's attention was completely focused on Rayne. The shocking operation of Rayne using the Wind Blade to tear through space and activate teleportation magic previously shocked Tyrapotter deeply.

The shock in Tyrapotter's heart was not inferior to those Blood Fiends.

After all, this was the first time she had seen the shocking effect of Rayne's qualitative change using his massive amount of knowledge.

The ignorant her had always thought that… Rayne Haines was just an extremely wise monarch.

To think that the excellence of this prince had far exceeded the limits of her imagination.

However… The more outstanding Rayne was, the more Tyrapotter had to examine herself and the gap between her and Rayne.

Indeed… Was His Highness Rayne an unattainable existence to her?

Tyrapotter looked at Prosperity at the side. This maid who had established a physical relationship with Rayne and was intimate to the point of being almost lewd…

Her status was that of a goddess.

For some reason, Tyrapotter felt inferior. In the end, she smiled bitterly and did not say anything.

At the side, Prosperity was rather calm the entire time.

After all, she was long convinced that her master was the smartest and strongest man in the entire new era.

To be able to master the techniques of dimensional travel with the body of a mortal, it must be nothing to her wise and powerful master.

Those fiends were shocked by her master's heroic bearing, subdued by him and even died brazenly under his orders…

Prosperity was rather smug. Although her expression was still cold, she felt proud.

At the same time…

Although Prosperity was still staring at her master, she glanced sideways and recorded the depressed expression on Tyrapotter's face beside her in her mind.

True Ancestor 1 possessed immortality. Even after being squeezed dry for 300 years, she was still alive.

In order to treat True Ancestor 1, apart from needing various potions and rituals as support…

Of course, the most important thing was still magic.

True Ancestor 1 required magic power, a large amount at that. The source of magic power for the vampires was blood.

It was unrealistic to hold a blood bath for True Ancestor 1.

After all, the appetite of this mother of the vampires was way too shocking. Unless all the humans and werewolves in Cowper City were killed, there was no way to satisfy her.

In that case…

There was clearly only one solution left.

After placing True Ancestor 1 on the altar that was prepared for her in advance, Rayne slit the blood vessels on his wrist and drained the blood in his body.

At the side, Tyrapotter cast healing spells for Rayne at the same time to recover the blood in his body.

However, the blood produced a second time by healing magic no longer had the same massive magic power and divinity in it.

Tyrapotter gazed at her mother whose body was gradually soaked in Rayne's blood and revealed a helpless and infatuated smile…

Deep in slumber, her poor mother had already been forcefully injected with a vicious poison that she could not quit for the rest of her life.

Her mother…

She had already been reduced to a slave of His Highness Rayne.

It would take some time for True Ancestor 1 to recover. Therefore, Rayne planned to treat her while preparing for his next move.

True Ancestor 1 was extremely powerful. At her peak, she was a powerful existence that was on the same level as Hedwig.

However, at this stage, there was no need for True Ancestor 1 to step in against the enemies who were active in Eternal Night.

As long as there was Cowper and Tyrapotter, along with Prosperity...

Basically, it was a sure win.

With the backing of True Ancestor 1, Rayne now had the confidence to push the war to the next stage.

It was completely different from when Rayne first arrived at Eternal Night and fought with the Detection Module.

Right now, even without using any intelligence, Rayne's lineup had already suppressed the other party steadily in terms of combat strength.

In that case, the next battle would probably be so simple that he would not have to appear personally.

Rayne looked at Tyrapotter. "Your Majesty the Vampire Queen, it's time to attack the silicon-based pseudogods."

Tyrapotter was still immersed in her own world when she heard Rayne's words and jolted awake.

The faint sadness on her face vanished.

Tyrapotter revealed her warmest smile to Rayne and nodded heavily.

"I'll listen to your orders, Your Highness Rayne!"

Rayne expressed his gratitude once more. Thereafter, there was a problem…

Where did Cowper go?

Rayne looked around. "Where is True Ancestor 3 now?"

"Huh?"

Tyrapotter was stunned. Her sister was now living alone on the pillar tower and seemed to have disappeared early this morning.

As a divinity being, the blessings on Tyrapotter were slightly different from demigods. She did not have the perception of a demigod.

Therefore, it was difficult to find her sister for the time being.

Rayne understood that. Therefore, he looked at Prosperity. "Prosperity, can you find Cowper?"

"Yes."

Prosperity nodded. Her Detection Module could monitor the entire Eternal Night at any moment, let alone just Cowper City.

Prosperity had already locked onto the Vampire Queen who was doing some despicable things in private to blaspheme her master.

Prosperity: "I'll head over and bring True Ancestor 3 to Master."

Rayne nodded. "Hurry and come back."

Prosperity nodded in agreement. "In that case, I'll take my leave for the time being. Your Majesty Tyrapotter, please take good care of my master."

"Yes, don't worry!"

Tyrapotter stood beside Rayne and looked at the sweet-smelling man beside her with attachment.

Prosperity bowed to her master and turned to leave.

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