So Angry!

Grand Duke of Blood sat at the head of a long table in the great hall. It was a position of authority; during ordinary meals, his kin would line up along both sides of the table.

But today was somewhat different. Grand Duke of Blood's kin stood behind him, while his youngest daughter, Peste, stood at his side.

"Is this the Holy Spirit you all play?"

Under Peste's guidance, Grand Duke of Blood logged into the official website for "Warcraft." After spending fifteen gold coins on the deluxe edition, he downloaded the entire game in less than ten minutes.

"Holy Spirit is a game mode derived from Warcraft. Father, you just need to click here, then press Match to play," Peste said.

"Let me explore it myself."

Grand Duke of Blood looked at the interface displayed by the Magic Web. It carried an aura forged from iron and blood; even when he pressed a button, he could hear the sound of gears turning.

At that moment, Grand Duke of Blood admitted... he had still underestimated Joshua.

Ever since the Magic Web had appeared, Grand Duke of Blood's curiosity and thirst for knowledge had risen to an extreme. This virtual world made entirely of Runes... was something he had never seen in his long life.

He had spent an entire month immersed in the Magic Web, going from being unable to remember the positions of the virtual keyboard's keys to fluently recording an entire article with it.

During that time, he spent a great deal of time absorbing the Magic Web's new knowledge. Whether it was songs on Magic Web Music or the latest films shown at Nolan's cinemas, Grand Duke of Blood could now enjoy them as leisurely as a fine meal.

Only games remained. Grand Duke of Blood simply