The ancestral land of the vampires, Lilith Temple.
It was the once-in-a-century ritual of the vampires worshipping their ancestors again. Countless vampires rushed over from their own territories. Countless figures appeared one after another in the temple that had been empty for a hundred years.
Looking at the increasing number of figures around him, Mu En sighed helplessly!
One had to know that the people around him were not humans, but real vampires.
As an ordinary social animal who had been working overtime in the company yesterday, he woke up to find that he had not only transmigrated to another world, but also transmigrated to become a vampire.
Who could accept this at the moment? Mun En unconsciously tightened his cloak and moved to the side, trying to keep a distance from the people around him.
In front of the temple was a black altar that was more than a hundred meters tall, and made of an unknown material.
On the altar, faint white flames were burning silently, emitting waves of coldness.
In front of the altar, there were thirteen chairs suspended in the air.
Through the memories in his mind, Mu En knew that only the prince was qualified to sit on the throne. The thirteen princes were also known as the thirteen nobles.
Among the blood breeds, the status was extremely strict. from high to low, they were:
Blood Emperor --> prince-elder --> duke --> marquis --> count --> viscount --> baron.
Other than the Blood Emperor, whoever sat at the thirteenth throne was the highest and most honorable being among the blood breeds.
And the Blood Emperor had disappeared a thousand years ago. No one knew if the Blood Emperor still existed in this world.
In other words, the thirteen nobles were in charge of the entire blood clan now.
The thirteen nobles were the heads of the thirteen clans. Not only did they control the power of the clan, but they also possessed terrifying strength. They could be said to be the upper class of the blood clan.
However, the ordinary nobles did not care about the mortal world. Unless there was a crisis of extinction, they would always be in a state of deep sleep. Moreover, they would sleep for a hundred years.
As for the thirteen clans.
Internally, the elders of the clans would decide the affairs of the clans.
Externally, the territories of the blood breeds would be managed by the duke. It could be said that the duke was the supreme master of a territory.
"Yo! Isn't this the famous Duke Mu En Giovanni?"
Just as Mu En was in a daze, a strange voice sounded beside him. Looking at the person who came, Mu En could not help but frown.
That's right, Duke! The vampire that Mu En transmigrated into was a duke.
However, the reason why he was able to inherit the title of duke was because of his powerful father who died young, despite his outstanding military achievements. He himself did not have the corresponding strength.
Therefore, no one in the blood breeds looked up to him. Not only was the territory that originally belonged to him divided, but anyone could come to him and mock him.
As for the eccentric guy, Mu En naturally recognized him. Lucius Giovanni was only a viscount.
Mu En glanced at Lucius with disgust. Naturally, he knew that the other party was only here to mock him. He turned his head and did not want to pay attention to him.
However, Lucius clearly did not intend to end it just like that. If it was any other duke, Lucius would not dare to say a word. However, if it was this duke, Mu En, then it was a different matter.
"Duke Mu En, this is the blood clan's ancestor worship ceremony that happens once every hundred years. Your clothes are too shabby! If you are short of money, you can tell me. Look, your clothes do not match the Lilith Temple at all."
Seeing that Mu En was not paying attention to him, Lucius continued to speak in a strange tone, "Duke Mu En? Why aren't you speaking? Is there something wrong with your body? You have to take care of your body!"
More and more people were gathered around. Many people just watched coldly from the sidelines. They would not stop them.
After all, it was indeed a little boring to wait for the ancestor worship ceremony to begin. It was not often that something as interesting happened, and this ceremony could kill time.
Do not expect any hot-blooded young men among the vampires that would see injustice and draw their swords to help. Vampires were cold-blooded creatures to begin with.
"Oh! I forgot. Your finances are a little tight. If there's nothing left, I can lend you some money." Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the people around him, Lucius was even more pleased with himself.
There were many important people around him. If he happened to catch the eye of a certain duke or earl, his astronomical rise could be seen in the near future. Of course, Mu En was an exception.
"Mu En, it's not that I want to criticize you, but you must know that your body is the most important thing. You must not be like your father..."
"Slap!!!" A clear and loud slap interrupted Lucius's sarcastic speech.
Mu En sighed. He had already used all his strength to slap him, but it only left a red palm print on Lucius's annoying face. Moreover, his hand was hurting.
If it was anyone else, they would have already smashed Lucius's head into pieces.
However, in front of so many people, this slap could be said to have completely shattered his painstaking performance just now. Lucius did not expect that this down-and-out duke in front of him actually had the guts to resist. Lucius's mouth was crooked from anger.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
Just as Lucius was about to do something, the temple bell rang. The ancestral offering ceremony of the vampires had officially begun. He could only give up and look at Mu En with hatred.
Mu En had already expected this situation. He had fought at the right time. Otherwise, with his current strength, he would not be a match for Lucius.
He raised his head. In front of the altar, thirteen different figures had sat on the suspended seats.
They were the thirteen nobles. Mu En clenched his fists tightly!
Whether it was the prince or the duke, the reason why they were above everyone was not because of their titles, but because of their strength that was above everyone.
Although Mu En was also a duke, his strength was low. Other than a loyal butler, there was no one else under him.
The butler was already old. It could be said that he was now alone.
Strength was the only truth in this world. In that case, he could only helplessly let it go.
Now, he had nothing but the title of a duke. How could he increase his strength! ! He turned around to take a look. Behind him, Lucius was still staring at him with a fierce gaze.
Even a mere viscount could bully him.
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