Of course.
Most importantly, only the Patriarch could move the Sacred Land.
In other words.
If the Sacred Land was flying.
That meant the Patriarch had returned.
Then they turned to look at the Black Witch in black magical robes and a black Witch Hat, chatting and laughing with the True Ancestor.
The only person who could let the True Ancestor sit behind her without changing expression.
And even chat with her so enthusiastically was probably their own Patriarch.
After all, they had heard that their Patriarch and the True Ancestor were from the same era and belonged to the same organization.
So it was perfectly normal for the two of them to sit together, talking and laughing.
At the thought that the Patriarch had truly returned.
Excited expressions appeared on all the Black Witches' faces.
"True Ancestor!"
"It's the True Ancestor!"
"They really rescued the True Ancestor!"
"That's wonderful!"
When Dracula and the others saw a huge group of people fly out from the air on the other side of the mountain.
The first person he spotted was Vivian, seated behind the Black Witch who had helped him advance.
Although he had never met Vivian before.
There were statues and oil paintings of Vivian in Emerald Ridge.
So the instant Dracula saw her, he flew toward Vivian with several other vampires.
"Your Excellency, True Ancestor."
"You are...?"
When Vivian saw Dracula approaching with several vampires she had never seen before.
She looked at him curiously.
After all, he was someone she had never met.
"He's the Duke I told you about."
Lan Qingyou introduced him.
Only then did Vivian realize.
Come to think of it, Lan Qingyou did seem to have told her about the Duke before.
"Oh, he does seem to have reached the strength of a Duke,