How the Hell does he seem to know almost everything.
Although shocked, barely managed to hide it. Yet on the surface, prince von Draculus still displayed his elusive and mysterious strange presence.
Seemingly as though what Aven had said hadn't even shaken it in the least bit.
Aven merlely smirked seeing such a scene.
Oo, so you even know that I am an original.
So why don't you get on your knees are beg for mercy.
Prince Von Draculus said in a commanding tone.
Seemingly expecting from Aven to get in his knees and beg for mercy due to the immense noble pressure he was releasing.
Aven could feel something trying to deceminate and shatter his pride, which means something was trying to make his bloodline bow down.
Aven frowned.
Get on my knees.
Aven harrumphed, am afraid you are not worthy.
His fangs growing out, his eyes suddenly seemed to have become deep crimson gold, even brighter than ever.
