The destruction brought by this disaster is incalculable. The number of dead and wounded is estimated to be over 100.000 people.
This was an outrageous number for a world that has never seen a war for hundreds of years.
Lucius walked amidst the ruined streets, looking down at the humans who have begun repairing their city and lifting the bodies to bury them.
The atmosphere was depressing.
But⦠How much Despair Points did he gain by over 100.000 deaths?
Lucius waved his hand, and the semi-transparent system panel appeared. A menu is only visible to Lucius alone.
āDeath count is 270.000. Despair Points gained 130 pointsā¦ā
Six digit death count, three digits Despair Points.
The ratio was too low.
However, Lucius had expected all of this.
ā¦ā¦.
āLord Dragon is sheltering us. Everything will be fine.ā
This was the most heard phrase on the streets. The priests of the religion were running all over the city, carrying out rescue work and treating injured people.
In this world, the best doctors were these priests.
What a horror.
A world with faith is simply impossible to be drowned in despair!
Lucius looked at a corpse that had fallen amidst the rubble. His body was burnt to a crisp, but he was holding a silver dragon claw in his hands.
This was their Cross.
Death is not something horrific. They were all just returning to the arms of the Lord Dragon. That was what the humans in this world believed, so they didnāt die in despair.
This kind of faith makes Lucius feel puzzled.
He was killing for Despair Points, not for a massacre.
Even if he mass slaughtered the humans in this world, he wouldnāt gain much Despair Points, and their resistance would be fierce.
Even if the whole Scourge Legion set foot in this world and wreak havoc, it would be a stalemate war.
Powerful is one aspect they had. The other one was that most people in this world had the courage to end their own lives after being infected by the undead from the Scourge Legion.
This is the power of faith.
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āHow is Her Royal Highnessās injury?ā
āNot good. No matter what, the High Priest in this city couldnāt heal her wounds.ā
The silvery knight hurriedly ran past Lucius. They were also responsible for repairing the city.
As knights of the First Order of the Empire, this kind of thing was a commonerās task, not something a noble knight should do. But after such a brutal war, the new recruits had to taste the hard work of a commoner.
Likewise, a name resounded throughout the city.
The name of a hero.
Her Royal Highness who had saved the city.
Naiya was no longer an ordinary civilian. She was a hero who saved their city.
What a glorious title.
But the price for such a glorious honor was huge.
After confirming the number of Despair Points he gained, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the Dragon God Church.
ā¦ā¦ā¦
In an obscure corner where no one would notice, a scarlet light surged through his body. Then, his clothes changed into a priestās attire.
His black trench coat was fluttering with the wind as he stepped into the busy church full of people passing by.
In this world, the church served like a hospital.
The doctors are always the busiest ones after a war.
The priests were running back and forth. Some of the wounded ones were too weak to sit by the church wall. The blood scent coming out from their wounds made him a little thirsty.
Disgustingā¦
Lucius once again tore open a candy and bit it in his mouth. The sweet taste relieved his thirst for blood.
No matter in which world, a holy place like the church is not a place that a dark creature like a vampire should step in! Yet, these people actually took in his junior into the church?
Luciusā figure disappeared as a black shadow without anyone noticing.
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After searching for Naiyaās scent, Lucius went to the middle building in the back of the church.
Above the corridor, black shadows formed Luciusā body. He stood in front of the door of a room that smelled like a library.
This room must belong to some kind of archbishop or a priest.
Naiyaās pained whimper was heard from inside the room.
Lucius waved his hand and the door opened in response to his hand movement.
There were all kinds of books piled up inside the room. Books occupied every corner of the room, leaving only a bed on one of the corners. Naiya was lying on the bed.
A blonde girl whose hair almost touched her waist donned in a white priest robe was sitting next to her. Much to Luciusā disgust, her hands were pressing Naiyaās wound.
Damn it! Were these people using holy light to heal vampires?
This is murder!
āDidnāt I order that no one is allowed to come in?ā
The girlās forehead was overflowing with tiny sweats. After hearing the sound of the door pushing open, she turned her head and saw Lucius standing in the doorway.
Although she looked young, she must be some kind of a high priest because an ordinary priest would certainly cower in her presence.
But the problem is, it was Lucius she was facing.
āGet lost,ā Lucius said indifferently. His scarlet eyes gazed at the young girl whose whole body was enveloped in holy light.
āWhat⦠What did you say?ā She froze upon his words.
āDonāt touch my junior.ā
There were times when Lucius felt impatient. With a wave of Luciusā hand, her body was controlled by an unseen force. It lifted her body and threw her towards the wall.
āCoughā¦ā
Her body crashed hard to the ground after hitting the wall. Even so, she tried to get up. The one lying on the bed was Her Royal Highness! And also, the hero that saved the city! No matter what, this strange man looked like heās up to no good.
The priestess slowly stood up. When she wanted to open her mouth, she froze when she locked eyes with Lucius.
This time, it was no longer scarlet. But radiant gold!
She felt there was a bell in her brain that kept ringing. She couldnāt move her body just from his gaze.
āKneel down.ā
The cold voice carried a power she couldnāt deny.
Suddenly, she felt her body become heavy. Eventually, she fell to her knees. She supported her body on her hands and knees. Her hands trembled as she found herself unable to get up!
Who the hell is this man?
But right now, she had no time to think about such things. The feeling of sticky blood was flooding her brain. Her consciousness gradually became blurred.
After Lucius seeing the young girl who was struggling to get up from the ground, he didnāt bother her much longer.
As the high priestess of the city, she was only a Level 4 Lifeform.
After Lucius turned into a true vampire, an existence below Level 5 became his plaything to play to his heartās content. Once he gets bored, he can dismember them.
Lucius walked towards the bedside and looked at Naiya, whose body was filled with an unnatural blood color. Her skin looked warm and healthy, which is good for humans.
But, not good for vampires.
Vampireās skin has always been morbidly pale. It was a curse.
But it was also a symbol.
Naiyaās condition right now only means one thing. The blood in her body had gone berserk. It uncontrollably rushed from her veins and her heart.
The blood in her body was given by Lucius. He also gave her a few drops of his True Vampireās blood.
The True Vampireās blood wasnāt ingested by her body. It remained dormant inside her.
After she activated her True Vampire power, her power did rise by a significant degree. But the price was her blood gone out of control under the true vampireās blood command.
Because a true vampireās blood was higher than an ordinary vampireās blood.
Right now, her body was like a battlefield. The true vampireās blood wanted to devour her real blood.
And her body became bruised all over the place.
And now, she was enveloped by the holy light. This was as bad as dipping a werewolf in a liquid silver!
If Lucius hadnāt come, this ignorant woman wouldāve killed Naiya with her supposedly āhealing light.ā
She was an important pawn. Thus, Lucius wonāt allow any mistakes.
āIdiot.ā
It was Luciusā final conclusion after figuring out Naiyaās physical condition.
True vampireās blood was certainly powerful. But he only fed her a few drops! She should be capable of controlling it!
But she couldnātā¦
Because the blood represented Lucius.
As a junior, Naiya didnāt dare to resist Lucius even if she had to suffer this kind of pain.
āā¦..ā
Luciusā hand gently pressed her forehead. Just like how easy he controlled the young priestess just now, Naiya was also his plaything.
A fragile porcelain doll.
āLong live our hero.ā
After touching Naiyaās skin, Lucius suppressed the True Vampireās blood and let it become dormant once again in her body.
If she needs it, she can activate it again to gain more power. Yet, the cost remains the same.
Whatās a hero without a power burst?
This can instantly raise her Lifeform level. Not much lower than Lucius himself.
Vampires donāt have a lot of blood in their bodies. Most of the blood flowing wasnāt their own. Otherwise, they wouldnāt look ghastly pale.
The blood that was inside his body was the blood he plundered. His own blood was buried in his heart, giving it a strong power.
Losing some wonāt mean anything to Lucius as he can gain it again from someone else.
Lucius needed a strong pawn. The kind that could overcome anything in their path.
Naiya had the spirit to become stronger. She only needed the power to push her.
After the unnatural flush in her body faded, her breathing became calmer.
Lucius gazed at her face and lowered his gaze.
Now, her long hair was scattered on the white sheet.
Lucius hated how she looks this way.
Naiyaās long eyelashes fluttered before her eyes snapped open. The first words she heard was Luciusā voice.
āNow, tie your hair up for me.ā
A black ribbon appeared in Luciusā hand as he threw it towards Naiya.