After Dr. Frankenstein died, the Frankenstein's monster he had created carried his corpse to a nearby warehouse, where the townspeople set it ablaze.
However, Frankenstein's monster did not die. Count Dracula had been looking for him, but had failed to find him.
Count Dracula looked at the scientific equipment filling the castle and asked Igor, a hideous, crippled man, "There are only two days until the night of the full moon. There will be a thunderstorm that night. Are you ready? And can we succeed this time?"
Igor had been Dr. Frankenstein's assistant. Dr. Frankenstein had treated him well, never discriminating against his defects, and had even taught him his skills.
Unfortunately, good people did not necessarily receive good rewards. For money, Igor had chosen to betray Dr. Frankenstein, and now he was Count Dracula's servant.
"Master, unless Dr. Frankenstein is resurrected or we capture Frankenstein's monster, no one can guarantee a one hundred percent chance of success."
Igor answered very honestly. He had no choice but to be honest. Bragging now was easy, but if he failed after making such boasts, Count Dracula would never spare him.
"Damn it."
Count Dracula cursed, somewhat regretting killing Dr. Frankenstein back then. He shouted, "Prepare as quickly as possible. No matter what, I must have descendants."
Count Dracula was a Vampire, one of the dead. Any offspring he produced were stillborn, so he wanted to use Dr. Frankenstein's method of resurrecting Frankenstein's monster to revive his own children.
That way, he could have true descendants.
"I'll do my best, Master."
Igor said, then loudly berated the Dwarf Spirit Race and ordered them to work. The Dwarf Spirit Race was a special race, cruel and evil. They had been conquered by Count Dracula and made into his servants.
Besides the Dwarf Spirit Race,