"Clang!"
Amid the radiance of Spiritual Energy, Luo Zhen's figure suddenly emerged from the Spirit Vein, once again exposed to the magic-filled air.
There was nothing he could do.
Just moments ago, the Spirit Vein Luo Zhen had infiltrated was absorbed in one gulp by the Number Eight Familiar, "Shaula Viola." The magic within the Spirit Vein was drained away, making Luo Zhen feel as though he had been thrown into a continually shrinking space and was nearly crushed outright.
Meanwhile, the Number Eight Familiar, "Shaula Viola," still had its sharp saber-toothed tiger-like fangs viciously embedded in the earth. It ceaselessly siphoned magic from the Spirit Vein and transferred it to the sneering Progenitor watching everything unfold. The Progenitor's terrifying magic, already surpassing that of the Dragon Veins, surged once more, making the atmosphere wail repeatedly.
Under these circumstances, the magic drawn from the Spirit Vein even pushed the other Familiars' power to a higher level.
Seeing this, how could Luo Zhen not understand?
The ability of the Number Eight Familiar, "Shaula Viola," was to seize magic power.
Moreover, judging by its appearance, that seemed not to be all of "Shaula Viola's" abilities. This Familiar still possessed other powers; it was merely that the time to use them had apparently not yet arrived.
However, just the ability to seize magic power was already an immense boon to a vampire.
After all, as long as one possessed magic power, one could continue summoning Familiars. As long as one possessed magic power, the strength of Familiars, which were condensations of magic power, would grow as well. For a vampire who commanded Familiars, this was undoubtedly an extremely practical and powerful ability.
This caused the other Familiars to roar as well and charge at Luo Zhen.
The dragon serpent had already bitten through