Norton Chronology, Norton 93.
The Bloodglass army finally clashed with the Papal State in their first formal war within the Duchy of Kate.
The war controlled by the inhuman Blood Clan Progenitor was far more intense than the previous 'Great War'.
The Blood Clan Progenitor, who treated people as less than human, would readily mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops for battle, and every major battle between the two sides would rank among the largest in history.
With the onset of war, Werewolf truly shone on the battlefield.
Their powerful physique brings a remarkably balanced strength and agility, with each one comparable to a heavily armored knight.
Moreover, thanks to their massive size and superior physical structure, these Werewolf can defeat Fourth-Generation Vampire and escape unscathed from Third-Generation Vampire.
And for some unknown reason, these Vampire ' regenerative and immortal abilities seem to have no effect on Werewolf!
These Werewolf ' teeth and claws were like silverware; once they pierced through the Vampire's flesh, the flesh could not quickly regenerate.
When Vampire fight Werewolf, the damage inflicted by their claws and teeth can actually suppress the Werewolf ' regenerative abilities.
These miraculous feats were immediately presented to Norton's desk, along with a Werewolf captured on the battlefield.
The Royal Palace of the Boya Empire, Norton Court.
The severely deformed golden throne, which had been smashed by His Majesty Norton, was removed, melted down, and recast with some gold to create a brand new throne.
The throne, made of pure gold, is much larger than the previous throne of the Boya Empire's royal family, in order to accommodate His Majesty Norton's tall stature.
The throne was resplendent in gold, with exquisite bat carvings on it, and even the handles on both sides were made of two golden bats with outstretched wings, all to highlight the Blood Progenitor's status.
Norton sat on the golden throne, his pale hand gently tapping the lifelike golden bat head, his fingers rubbing the blood-red gems embedded in its eyes, his gaze filled with a hint of astonishment as he looked at the iron cage placed in the center of the hall.
Inside that cage, a human was being imprisoned, crouching in a corner.
Compared to normal humans in the Southern Continent, they have significantly more body hair, but it is concentrated only on their chest and spine. In addition, their mental state also seems to differ from that of normal humans.
It doesn't seem to be very intelligent; one could even say it lacks any human-like thinking.
Norton's dark eyes stared intently at the human in the cage, somewhat surprised, yet also intrigued.
He already sensed a familiar feeling of being rebutted in these Werewolf.
This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling that Elizabeth gave Norton.
Clearly, this Werewolf is also a creation of Norton!
The distant past slowly surfaced, and the tragic events of yesteryear flashed through Norton's mind.
However, Norton no longer felt the resentment and indignation of that day. The romantic tales of the past now only elicited a wry smile from His Majesty Norton.
"Who would have thought that a few past events could unexpectedly create a completely new species..."
"I should have realized it sooner. Apart from the Werewolf that devoured my flesh and blood, the Church got nothing else from the Holy Lord City." Norton sighed slightly, feeling for the first time in a long time how quickly time had passed.
"The reason why Werewolf and Vampire can attack and restrain each other is ultimately due to my bloodline at work."
The Werewolf, lying prone in the iron cage, trembled and made soft, whimpering sounds like a dog.
He was not wearing any clothes, except for a collar around his neck filled with spikes. Norton could clearly see his severed testicles, which were obviously the result of castration by the Church.
As for Werewolf' extremely strong regenerative abilities, what can be used to castrate them?
It was either a sword or a knife that had been soaked in holy water that had been contaminated with God's holy water, or a small silver knife.
After all, the Werewolf in Norton's mind was also afraid of silver. (From Underworld )
"The development of Werewolf packs is controlled by castration, and collars are placed around their necks to control their behavior."
The Church's methods are still the familiar underhanded... It's a pity that Vampire cannot reproduce through mating, otherwise I could also control the development of the Blood Clan through castration...
Is this even human language?
It seemed that the Werewolf's whimpering had truly disturbed His Majesty Norton's peace, or perhaps His Majesty Norton was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the Werewolf being tortured like a eunuch.
With a thought, the Werewolf trembling in the iron cage, submitting to Norton's tyranny, suddenly began to decompose little by little, turning into ashes and silently and rapidly dissipating within the iron cage.
This was indeed a kind act by Norton.
After all, Werewolf experience no pain when they die.
In the vast palace hall, only Norton and the Werewolf in the iron cage remained. With the Werewolf's death, the entire hall was eerily quiet, demonstrating His Majesty Norton's deep wariness of others.
However, two footsteps could be heard outside.
"Your Majesty!"
Elizabeth, dressed in a black and red hooded robe, entered from outside the palace and carefully knelt down, pressing her beautiful face to the ground to express her respect for His Majesty Norton.
What is it?
Norton's pale body sat high on the throne, his dark pupils fixed on Elizabeth's body, bringing her a strong sense of oppression.
As Elizabeth became Vampire, her appearance was forever frozen at the prime of her youth, at the age of seventeen.
This also led to His Majesty Norton falling from grace in the literary world after betraying the Boya Empire, and this woman, who was voted the most beautiful Vampire bride, taking his place and becoming the current top figure in the world of fiction.
Of course, His Majesty Norton is still a top-tier character, but only a top-tier character in goblin-themed stories.
"Construction of the wonders of the Boya Empire has begun, with 300,000 people being converted into Fourth-Generation Vampire and put into operation... However, the people of the Boya Empire have shown strong opposition to our Blood Clan's practice of arbitrarily converting people into Vampire slaves. Should we wipe them all out?"
Despite her beautiful appearance and seemingly delicate demeanor, Elizabeth's words were filled with murderous intent.
But Norton was very dissatisfied with this.
Norton frowned. Was he, Norton, some kind of bloodthirsty person?
"No need! Those who go against the tide will ultimately be condemned by the world."
I, Norton, have no regrets, neither before nor before myself. They may criticize me now, but centuries from now, those who praise me will be as numerous as fish crossing a river, as many as hairs on a cow!
Norton rose from his throne, his pale, strange figure with his hands behind his back, giving off an air of defiant indifference to the criticism of the masses, yet willing to serve the people like an ox.
Norton hasn't really killed many people since he became Vampire!
Norton was always working for the benefit of posterity; he was truly a wise and benevolent ruler!