"Your Grace, what is this... Ah..." before Lucius could finish his sentence, an extreme pain came from the depths of his soul. The source of this pain was the strange blood mark.
Lucius could no longer bear it. He clutched his head and rolled on the ground. This was different from the pain in his body. This pain was like a knife to his bones. It was tightly connected to his soul and could not be separated from the other.
This also meant that he could clearly feel the pain at this moment. He could not even lose consciousness.
Mu En looked at Lucius' twisted state on the ground and could not help but feel shocked. This was indeed a secret technique recorded in the Soul Sacrifice Blood Technique. As long as he willed it, the other party's life would be worse than death. The other party's life and death were completely in Mu En's hands.
However, this was the simplest secret technique recorded in the Soul Sacrifice Blood Technique. As long as the other party showed any signs of resistance, the imprint would fail.
To Mu En's surprise, the man did not resist at all. He allowed Mu En's consciousness to enter the depths of his mind and leave the blood slave imprint.
Mu En was already prepared for failure. After all, his current spiritual power was not strong enough to learn the secret arts recorded in the Soul Sacrifice Blood Technique.
Otherwise, regardless of whether the opponent was willing or not, he could directly force the imprint into the depths of the opponent's soul. He could even examine, erase, and modify the opponent's memories, making the opponent completely loyal to him.
It was only when Mu En stopped activating the mark that Lucius finally broke free from the endless pain. At this moment, he no longer dared underestimate Mu En. At the same time, he was also rejoicing in his heart.
"Such a terrifying secret technique must have been imparted to him by the nobles. My guess is correct. If I had dared resist just now, I might have already died."
"No, it might be a fate worse than death; a fate where you can't live, but you can't die either."
Recalling the pain that came from the depths of his soul just now, Lucius no longer cared whether the nobles were nearby or not, because the person in front of him now was enough to take his life.
"This can be considered a punishment for what you have done in the past. In the future, if I find out that you have done anything out of line, then you need to take care of yourself!"
"I wouldn't dare do anything of the sort. I wouldn't dare do it again. I thank the Duke for not killing me." Lucius didn't dare to look straight at Mu En. He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice.
"Sir Lucius, we've brought the carriage here. Are we returning to the residence now?" A servant appeared from the corner with a luxurious carriage.
The two creatures in charge of pulling the carriage were somewhat similar to horses. They had a single horn on their heads and looked a little like unicorns.
However, unlike unicorns, these two were not only completely black but also had two black wings on their sides. These two black wings were about a meter long, and their bodies were filled with the aura of death.
Night dreams were creatures that only existed in the territory of the blood breeds. The Night Elves followed their dreams and walked silently through the night.
Only the Earl had the ability to raise such a mount.
"Not bad! Viscount Lucius actually has such a rare item."
Damn it, the poor viscount could only ride a bumpy carriage and live in a shabby coffin. In the end, this guy, a mere viscount, used two night dreams to pull the carriage, behind him was a carriage that was more than three meters long, made of gold and gemstones.
Lucius felt that the imprint in the depths of his mind was stirring again. He rushed forward and grabbed the servant's neck tightly with one hand.
He smiled and said, "Your Grace, you misunderstood. I was worried that you would not have a suitable means of transportation when you go back, so I specifically sent someone to bring the carriage that I used to travel back to you."
"Duke, if you don't mind, please step onto the carriage and let me personally send you back."
Mu En crossed his arms over his chest and said with a faint smile, "I don't mind. I'm just afraid that you won't be willing to."
"How can that be? As long as the Duke gives the order, I will go to hell. Even if the Duke wants werewolves to pull the carriage, I will not hesitate to find them."
"Alright, stop this nonsense. Put him down. If this continues, he will be strangled to death by you."
Mu En looked at the servant in Lucius' hand. He could only breathe in but not out.
If it were not for the strong vitality of the blood breeds, that servant would have died long ago.
"Since the Duke has spoken, I will let you live. Hurry up and thank the Duke." Lucius let go of his neck.
The poor servant was dumbfounded. He had no idea what had happened. He had only received the order to pick up his lord, but as soon as they met, he was almost strangled to death by his lord.
However, he did not dare complain. He quickly knelt on the ground and bowed to Mu En.
"Get Up!" Mu En looked at the luxurious carriage in front of him, then looked at Lucius and the servant. An idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Come, come, come. This way please, your Grace." Lucius lifted the curtain with great enthusiasm, and then shouted at the servant kneeling on the ground, "Come quickly, let your Grace get on the carriage."
Hearing that, the servant quickly got up from the ground, lowered his head, and then knelt next to the carriage. He bent his body to act as a step for Mu EN, and even shouted, "Welcome your Grace to the carriage."
Looking at the familiarity in the posture of the servant, it seemed that he had done this many times.
Mu En looked at Lucius and asked with a smile, "Is this how you got on the carriage in the past?"
"Of course!" Lucius did not understand the meaning behind the question.
"You are a viscount, stepping on a servant to get on the carriage. I am a duke. Is this appropriate?"
"Not appropriate, not appropriate at all." Lucius was slightly stunned. He quickly smiled and pushed away the servant who was kneeling on the ground. He would be the step.
Mu En stepped on Lucius and boarded the carriage. Lucius did not dare voice out his anger. He immediately followed with a smile on his face. As for the servant beside him, he led the carriage with a blank expression and walked in the direction he came from.
After stepping into the carriage, Mu En finally understood what it meant to be living a rich person's life. The reason why the carriage was so big was because there was an extremely exquisite golden coffin inside.
It seemed that this was both a carriage and a house. The coffins of the blood breeds were not just simply places to live. The most important feature they had was that they could nourish the body of a vampire.
Therefore, the coffins of vampires were also divided into different grades. For example, the tattered coffin that Mu En used to live in was really just for living. Not only did it not have any nourishing effect, but it even had a stupid leak.
Then, he looked at the other configurations in the carriage. It was a good thing that there were all kinds of magic arrays to ensure the comfort of the carriage.
The wind magic array not only guaranteed the speed of the carriage, but it could also prevent the passengers from feeling any bumps. Coupled with the two night dreams pulling the carriage, it was no different from flying.
Other than that, there were also those that lowered the temperature and those that avoided the light.
Lucius felt that the imprint in his mind was starting to stir again. This time, he did not need Mu En to open his mouth. He took the initiative to step forward and say, "Your Grace, the two night dreams outside are of mixed blood. Their bloodlines are not pure. The surface of the coffin is gilded, but the magic circle inside is incomplete."
"This carriage is only used by this subordinate to show off. In fact, it did not cost much. If your Grace likes it, I am willing to give it to you."
"Damn it, no matter what world it is, the life of the rich is always so enviable. If I don't extort him thoroughly, I'll be really sorry." Mu En cursed in his heart.
Seeing that Mu En didn't say anything, Lucius thought that he was dissatisfied with his suggestion. He then said, "If the Duke is willing to wait for a few days, I'll get someone to build a carriage that is ten times better than this and send it to the Duke's residence."
"No need. You stay quiet for a while. I need to think about something." Mu En waved his hand and interrupted Lucius.
Since the same place could not be signed again, there was only one place left in the ancestral land of the vampires that had not been signed. Originally, Mu En planned to go to the blood clan battle arena to sign in tomorrow. After receiving the reward, he would go straight home.
However, it seemed that he had already been targeted. It was definitely not possible to go back just like that. There might already be people guarding there. Since that was the case, he would change the method.
Tomorrow, after he signed in, he would change his route and walk around the territories under his name one by one. At the same time, he would sign in as he trained.
Anyway, now that he had such good means of transportation and even had been prepared an entire place to live, he reckoned that no one would think that he would have the guts to take back his territory.