The Blood Red Church was thriving, full of vitality and a sense of vibrant growth.
The number of Vampire families is increasing day by day. Almost every Second-Generation Vampire who is released will establish a family and develop a retinue in order to gain a high status.
Because of Norton's decree, these families were forced to report information about their founding families, the number of their followers, and even their locations to the Blood Red Church, which was led by Blood Red Church.
Abraham, who was always power-hungry, now had an opportunity, and he became truly diligent, immersing himself in management every day. He even became much lax in his audiences with Norton, which gave Elizabeth the chance to take advantage of him.
However, their management methods are truly impressive. Norton doesn't care about anything, and the Blood Clan continue to grow stronger, expanding outwards in an unstoppable manner.
However, some people who lack self-reflection lose themselves when they gain power, just like what happened in Lino City back then.
Gradually, some Vampire began to disregard the rules set by His Majesty Norton, engaging in rampant killing and disregarding human life. They believed that because they had gained extraordinary power, they should be granted a special status. As Vampire, they felt they should treat human life as worthless, and everyone was their servant, to be taken from at will. They became utterly insane.
They were all either showing off or wildly unleashing their desires.
They raped women, murdered civilians, and even targeted children. Their methods were incredibly cruel, bloody, disgusting, and brutal!
As for why civilians were massacred but not the elites of Sesvia?
It's very simple, the powerful and wealthy have knights at their disposal!
These Third-Generation Vampire, who had never witnessed the power of the progenitor Norton, could be killed by piercing his heart with a single wooden stake. They might be able to bully unarmed commoners, but they were no match for knights.
It was only because all the lords and their armies in Sesvia were away fighting against the Papal State that they were able to cause trouble within Sesvia. Otherwise, the knights in armor alone would have been enough to give these Third-Generation Vampire a run for their money.
However, their blatant violation of His Majesty Norton's laws is tantamount to a provocation against the Blood Red Church and a challenge to the ruling methods of Grand Prince Abraham!
His Majesty the First Vampire has repeatedly forbade any Vampire to violate the prohibition, maintaining a sustainable development strategy for long-term growth. However, these damned Third-Generation Vampire are fearless and utterly disgusting. Since they have violated the laws of the Blood Clan, they deserve to be judged!
Snowflakes drifted down from the sky, gathering on the muddy ground, gradually freezing the soil, and adorning the world with a pure white coat.
But the heavy snow could not dispel the pungent smell of blood in the town, nor could the howling wind blow away the woman's wails and screams.
Human beings, if suppressed for too long and then suddenly given great power, will only give birth to inhuman demons.
And now, they're everywhere in this small town.
The snow fell on the corpses hanging at the entrance of the town, covering them completely in a short time, indicating that the snow had reached the level of a blizzard.
The once prosperous town has now become a living hell.
More than a dozen male corpses hung from the archway at the entrance to the town, all with their abdomens cut open, their intestines hanging three meters down and dragging on the ground.
The weather was so cold that red crystals formed from blood condensed on the ground, which were then covered by the blizzard and disappeared in a short time.
Further in, corpses were scattered throughout the town. The men's bodies had all been cruelly tortured; some were hanging from the rafters, some were collapsed on the ground, and some had all their bones completely broken. They were even soaking in wooden tubs in a bizarre way. There were even people who had piled up human heads to form a small mound of skulls, which shows how brutal the methods were.
Compared to men, women's plight is far more tragic.
Regardless of age, they were all completely naked. From the bloody lacerations and the blood-stained daggers or stick-like objects around them, it was easy to see the horrific torture they had endured before their deaths.
Even the Holy Lord Church wouldn't go through all this trouble!
However, the torment was not over yet; a huge stage was erected in the very center of the village.
Several naked women were bound above. Three pale-skinned, shrill-smiling humanoid creatures were holding needles over thirty centimeters long, tentatively piercing the women's bodies.
Around the stands, a large number of people knelt on the ground, watching the bloody and horrific scene unfold without daring to resist.
This is all because, around these people, in every direction, stands a pale-skinned Vampire, forcing them to kneel on the ground and appreciate this grand performance that pushes the boundaries of humanity.
The snow fell very quickly, and in just a few moments, a layer of snow had covered the stage and the audience.
The Vampire's arrogant laughter on the stage mingled with the woman's wails, colder than the snowflakes and icier than the ice!
The vast wilderness was still covered in snow, and everything seemed to be shrouded in the silence of winter.
until.
At the end of the snow-covered landscape, along the line of the pristine white wilderness, a dozen or so black dots have silently and slowly emerged in the far distance.
After a few more glances, the black dots grew larger and larger until a clear silhouette appeared in the snow.
All of them wore black hooded cloaks over their bodies, revealing bright red clothing underneath. The typical courtly attire looked exquisite and elegant, and combined with their pale skin and golden hair, they resembled true nobles—elegant and noble, gentlemanly and proud. Yet, the black hooded cloaks also gave them a sense of mystery.
Judging solely from the appearance of this row of Vampire, they already conform to the image of noble Vampire in Norton's fantasy of Central Europe gentlemen, especially fitting the appearance of the Vampire families in the Twilight series.
As a dozen or so Vampire appeared at the edge of the wilderness, an inexplicable sense of oppression seemed to emanate from them, pressing down all the way into the blood-soaked village. The Third-Generation Vampire, who were unleashing their lust, unconsciously stopped what they were doing, and then, as if sensing something, they all looked towards the distant, snow-covered horizon.
They all stopped smirking and acting aggressively, becoming as docile as dogs, their faces involuntarily showing fear.
Although their meager strength Third-Generation Vampire prevented them from seeing clearly what was approaching from the far end of the snowy landscape, they did feel a sense of oppression.
They will definitely sense it, after all, all Vampire at this stage are born from the bloodline of Abraham, and they will certainly be able to sense the arrival of their ancestor Abraham in terms of bloodline.
As their fear intensified, and they even considered turning tail and running, the dozen or so dark figures finally approached.