Cutting the Grass Without Pulling Up the Roots

Fangire Secret Base

Inside the Fangire secret base, Knight and Pawn were studying several devices according to Bishop's orders when they suddenly saw Bishop emerge from the demon magic circle with fury written all over his face.

Although neither of them knew what Bishop had just done, judging by his expression, whatever Bishop had encountered was definitely not good.

Then again, wasn't that obvious? Bishop appearing from this resurrection circle meant only one thing: after dying, the resurrection process within his body had automatically activated.

Simply put, Bishop had probably been brutally killed again.

Although, as an important officer under the King of Fangire, Bishop had long been granted the authority to revive infinitely many times.

Such resurrection did not come without a price, however.

Given Bishop's personal strength, each resurrection after death reduced his power by roughly thirty percent.

And after dying twice, Bishop's strength was already below fifty percent.

Although Bishop was still very powerful at this point, a loss was a loss. It could not simply be brushed aside with a few words.

"Knight and Pawn, the two of you, speed up your research on those devices."

After resurrecting, Bishop put away that trace of anger and spoke to his two subordinates in a gloomy tone.

"The enemy may already have discovered the traces of our Fangire clan. For the sake of our clan's plan, you two must complete your work in the shortest possible time."

"We understand, Lord Bishop."

Hearing the impatience in Bishop's tone, the two of them simultaneously dropped to one knee before Bishop and slightly lowered their heads.

"The plan has reached its final stage. With only one or two minor adjustments, your plan can be carried out."

"Very good. As long as this plan succeeds, our clan will sooner or later rule