Yet this individual, far inferior in strength to her, not only trampled on the pride and joy she had cultivated over sixteen years but also discarded her here like trash.
The flip side of extreme arrogance is extreme self-denial; Vivian even began to doubt if she was anything at all, perhaps merely elevated to a high station by a group of people who doted on her excessively.
Maybe she wasn't the most suitable successor, merely the first born by coincidence.
Otherwise, how could she, a Gold-Level Vampire, not defeat a Silver-Level Undead Mage, even failing to fully understand what tactics the opponent had used after being beaten severely?
Maybe she wasn't even as capable as her seemingly frail brother...
At least Nanfu had sensibly advised her not to provoke that elder brother, but she had simply shut him up with her seniority, never truly listening to what he had to say.
