The sky was already bright, and all the Vampire had entered a state of hibernation, avoiding the sunlight.
Norton, the Blood Clan Progenitor, not only did not lie in a coffin again, but instead stood on the top floor of the castle, exposed to the sunlight, basking in the scorching sun.
A burning sensation spread through Norton's body, far more intense than when he first became Second-Tier Vampire, like being roasted by a raging fire, causing unbearable pain.
However, the skin scorched by the sun will completely recover in the next moment, so the sun is actually still unable to cause any effective damage to it.
"My body is so uniquely unusual that I'm not afraid of sunlight, which is also an effective way to backstab Vampire. It seems it's time to develop First-Generation Vampire."
Norton felt the intense heat of the sun and an unbearable itch on his back.
He returned to his room on the second floor of the castle and then sat on his throne.
That's right, all this guy wants is a coffin and his own throne.
Even though this throne is so hard it hurts your backside, these skeleton soldiers still insist on sitting on it, claiming it's to show off their exalted status.
Norton's tall figure sat upright on the throne, his pale skin and slender frame creating an extremely bizarre sight.
The imposing presence emanating from his tall figure made Elizabeth, who stood timidly at the door, tremble.
During this time, Her Majesty the Queen behaved well. When Norton locked her up in the cell and first saw her, the girl did not cry or scream. Instead, she obediently stepped forward and extended her wrist for Norton to suck.
Despite such fear, they were able to endure it and instead strive to demonstrate their worth.
The ability to analyze situations in unexpected and adverse circumstances and make the most correct choices at the first moment, while demonstrating that their mindset is not yet mature, already indicates enormous potential for development.
Such a shrewd and courageous person is undoubtedly the kind of intelligent individual Norton fears most. However, only such an intelligent person can rival the shrewd Abraham.
Seeing his trembling with fear yet still trying his best to endure it, Norton knew who the First-Generation Vampire would be.
Since Norton was wary of intelligent people, why didn't he kill Abraham and choose someone less intelligent?
It's simple. Smart people are smart people. They understand the current situation, the position, and the circumstances. Before Norton shows any signs of weakness and before he has a sure chance of winning, these smart people will always be Norton's most loyal subordinates. They won't be foolish enough to impulsively betray Norton.
That's not necessarily true for a fool. With the brain connected to the rectum, who knows what kind of excrement is inside their head? They could be easily fooled and end up on the same side. Controlling a fool is far more difficult than controlling a smart one.
But the transformation couldn't happen now. Norton decided to wait a few more years, to deeply imprint his terrifying image in her mind, before transforming her into First-Generation Vampire.
Years of accumulated authority would undoubtedly make this intelligent girl easier to control.
Looking at the pale figure sitting on the tall throne, and feeling the gaze of his reddish-brown eyes fixed on her, Elizabeth couldn't help but squeeze her slightly weak, fair legs together, and her body even trembled.
Although she had met this so-called progenitor many times, Elizabeth still felt an overwhelming fear every time she saw him.
Its pale, slender, and eerie form seemed to evoke the deepest fears in people's hearts.
Being drained of her blood each time was undoubtedly Elizabeth's darkest period.
This progenitor's skin was supple and cold, and the sensation of it touching one's own body as it sucked blood was enough to send shivers down one's spine.
It felt like the smooth, icy touch of a cold-blooded creature on one's skin.
The residents of Mann Town have become Vampire, and His Holiness the Progenitor has promised that other young people who haven't been converted can also be converted after donating blood for ten years, completely shedding their status as blood slaves. Only Elizabeth, however, has yet to receive any promise from His Holiness.
This feeling that everyone else had but she didn't made Elizabeth increasingly terrified. She feared that she would only be a blood slave to be drained of blood until she died a miserable death. Therefore, she could only try her best to impress the First Emperor and leave a good impression on him, so that she would have a chance to escape the level of being a blood slave, a food source.
Elizabeth's legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground, respectfully crawling into the room and before the throne of the First Ancestor.
"Your Majesty the First Ancestor... I may eat... You, you may enjoy it to your heart's content."
Elizabeth, trembling, raised her little bottom and knelt before the throne, offering her body respectfully and tremblingly to the pale monster on the throne.
There were three conspicuous wounds on her delicate, fair arms and legs, indicating that Norton had already tasted her three times.
His face was deathly pale from blood loss, but he still knelt respectfully on the ground, begging for the favor of the progenitor.
Norton's reddish-brown eyes coldly swept over her trembling body, inhaling the scent of her blood, but he did not show any mercy in granting her request.
Instead, he coldly stared at the petite figure kneeling on the ground, remaining silent for a long time.
Being silently watched by such a terrifying, pale monster, the pressure and fear were beyond anyone's comprehension.
Little Elizabeth felt weak all over; the feeling of being stared at from behind filled her with fear and tears streamed down her face.
Norton has a knack for dealing with young girls who want to express themselves.
Ignore her, be cold to her, point out other girls in front of her, and create a stark contrast between your coldness and enthusiasm towards her and your attitude towards other girls.
This makes her feel insecure and uncertain, wondering why she is not as important as others in Norton's heart, which leads to a sense of loss and anxiety.
This will make her want to please Norton even more, thus becoming more and more deeply involved, and eventually developing a spontaneous people-pleasing mentality towards Norton!
Physical confinement can only be maintained when violence exists, but mental confinement can corrupt a person's soul.
I'm so bad!
Norton himself was astonished by his own twisted idea.
Even his skeleton soldier Hajinuo is using psychological tactics!