He was now just like his sister had been before, his body shattered beyond recognition. He had lost nearly two-thirds of it and was barely clinging to life solely through the formidable vitality of a First Generation Vampire.
Saigō's indiscriminate slaughter and destruction after casually saying just a few words filled the Ninth Prince with deep fear.
There was nothing frightening about a person possessing great power. If that person was easy to reason with, even someone who "followed the law," people would only think about how to make use of him.
But faced with a monster like Saigō, one who gave no reasons, acted entirely as he pleased, and existed only for destruction and slaughter, such incomprehensible demonic behavior could only inspire terror from the depths of one's soul.
The only good news was that although he had been severely wounded, he had at least escaped the encirclement his sister had laid for him.
Within a radius of ten kilometers, aside from him, the prince, whether it was his vicious sister or any other living creature, all of them were dead.
Saigō's actions had shown him what a natural disaster was, what the true "Night Lord of Blazing Light" was!
"King, why do you indulge such a monster? A monster that disregards all order and knows only chaos!"
The Ninth Prince lay amid the ruins, staring blankly at the sky as he muttered.
Though he knew such thoughts were profoundly disrespectful, he instinctively felt that the monster capable of freely wielding the Night Lord of Blazing Light's Power was definitely aiming for more than merely completing the "Feast of Blazing Light."
"Ha, boring. The Second True Ancestor is really patient. Those long-lived beings suffering severe 'erosion' truly cannot be understood with the mindset of normal people."
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