More importantly, he sensed the deep desire within Selena's heart—a grand vision for the future of the Vampire race.
"Dragon Balls?"
Marcus released his bite and let Selena pull back her arm, his voice carrying a trace of disbelief. "Dragon Balls really exist?"
Selena nodded, determination shining in her eyes. "Yes, Elder Marcus. The Dragon Balls truly exist. As long as we gather all seven, we can make a wish to Shenron and fulfill our desires."
A few drops of blood still clung to Marcus's chin, but he had no time to care about that now.
His thoughts had been completely drawn in by the possibilities the Dragon Balls offered.
If the Dragon Balls could truly grant wishes, then this would be an unprecedented opportunity for the Vampire race.
Perhaps they could use a wish to weaken the Vampires' weaknesses, or even open a new Path of Evolution, escaping the endless cycle of slumber and awakening and truly taking control of their own fate.
"This is the One-Star Ball."
Selena continued, taking the faintly glowing Dragon Ball from her clothes. "As long as we gather all seven, the wish will come true. My wish is to weaken the Vampires' weaknesses and make our people stronger."
Marcus took the Dragon Ball and carefully examined the small sphere, which looked ordinary yet seemed to contain limitless potential. He squeezed it hard, only to find it incredibly solid and utterly unmoving.
That hardness undoubtedly proved the Dragon Ball's extraordinary and mysterious nature.
"Weaken the Vampires' weaknesses, open a new evolution..."
Marcus murmured, a thoughtful glint flashing through his eyes. "I approve of that wish. But perhaps its wording could be more precise, to achieve a better result. For example, we should not merely weaken our weaknesses—we should strengthen our advantages as well, so