83 Diakum JOJO! Bet You Didn't Expect This Was Mine

83. Diakum JOJO! Bet You Didn't Expect This Was My Escape Route—Bonus Chapter [25]

(Bonus chapter for brother "Overseas Lingjinggan" [2/5])

Revendreth rarely saw the sun today.

In this perpetually gloomy land, Sunlight was an absolute rarity. Yet amid the unrest that had not yet subsided, no Venthyr had enough idle leisure to come admire that magnificent blood-red sunset.

They were busy fighting among themselves, seizing every minute to stab one another in the back and treating it as life's highest ideal.

Even if the bells mourning Sire Denathrius's fall had already rung across all of Revendreth, so what?

The Emperor's death was indeed a major event, but could his death stop the Venthyr from harming one another?

Obviously not. Revendreth was the Holy Land fate had bestowed upon the Venthyr so they could stab each other in the back. No matter what major event occurred, nothing could stop these anima vampires from enjoying their depraved entertainment.

Even when they had nothing better to do, they would try to undermine each other. Now that they were in the midst of a great reshuffling brought by a change of regime, with power, status, and resources at stake—and backed by such "serious business"—Castle Nathria would absolutely run red with blood today.

The new leader's orders had yet to arrive, which meant this Venthyr battle royale was far from over.

Perhaps Sire Denathrius had truly been right when he revealed his cruelty and madness before. Did he really keep these fallen sinful souls penned up in Revendreth because he expected them to live and work in peace?

Combined with what the Emperor had said—"Every sin shall be repaid, merely by another method."

Hiss. The more one thought about it, the more terrifying it became. Perhaps the Venthyr tradition and culture of eagerly fighting