Blood Clan Nemesis

Qin Chuan vanished into the depths beneath New York, as though he had never been there.

With the Second True Ancestor and so many powerful figures dead, North America was bound to fall into chaos. None of that had much to do with Qin Chuan.

He returned straight to his residence, but instead of logging into the game, he sat and thought for a while.

He needed to take stock of what he had gained and lost in that fight.

The Second True Ancestor had been formidable, especially with a virtually limitless supply of Blood Energy. That had made him extraordinarily difficult to deal with.

Without Moment of Utmost Darkness and the Demon Shadow Cloak, Qin Chuan might never have killed him.

In fact, he could not have done it without either one.

The Demon Shadow Cloak's automatic defense had let Qin Chuan fight without worrying about his own safety, while Moment of Utmost Darkness had steadily weakened the Second True Ancestor until Qin Chuan finally killed him.

More importantly, the fight had forced Qin Chuan to consider how he could survive—or even turn the tables against—a powerful enemy when he could not use all his abilities.

Honestly, if he had been able to use Unity of Illusion and Reality, the Second True Ancestor would not have lasted long.

Shadow Domain's sure-kill effect would have nullified the True Ancestor's resurrection. One casual King's Judgment after that, and the fight would have been over.

"The Vampire Ancestor..."

Qin Chuan murmured the words, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

The Second True Ancestor's death was certain to alert the Vampire Ancestor.

But Qin Chuan had expected that from the start. He was even looking forward to clashing with the Vampire Ancestor again.

After resting a little longer, Qin Chuan lay back