This dungeon has mushrooms growing on it.

Chapter 676, Section 675: A Sudden Turn of Events
Beneath the stone wall, countless blood lines scattered and cut, each stroke leaving a deep groove in the ground.

Right in the center of the bloodline, Yvette was curled up in a spherical defense made of her own blood. The blood barrier trembled under the relentless attacks, and ripples spread across its surface.

There was no chance to retaliate.

Not at all, from beginning to end.

That's how brutal the civil war among vampires is. Once the opposing side seizes control of the external bloodline, the weak can't even unleash 30% of their original strength. All those exquisite blood manipulations that were once unparalleled become a joke in the face of the oppressive power of the superior.

In theory, it is almost impossible for a subordinate to overthrow a superior.

This is why Yvette was confident she could defeat Louisa on her own before the battle.

But now, she is the one who is being suppressed.

"Why? Why? Why?"

What are those "puji" things? Why do they have the ability to control blood?
How did Louisa manage to break through to the Hall of Fame level on her own? What exactly did she experience in the North?
What does "I'm not going to be a vampire anymore" mean?
Countless questions churned in Yvette's mind, driving her almost to madness.

But most importantly, how is she supposed to extricate herself?

"What are you still looking at?!" Yvette turned and shouted at her men, her voice sharp and piercing, as if she had grasped at a last straw. "Attack! Charge in!"

These are all elite troops carefully selected from Eleanor's forces, and their strength is considerable.

However, Eleanor has never relied on the strength of her forces.

Her "elite" troops would only be considered second-tier under Sigismund.

They possess individual strength, but they fall short in both fighting spirit and obedience.

Furthermore, most of them were vampires, and they could also see the situation clearly.

Yvette, a dignified Hall of Fame, had her bloodline control taken away in a single exchange, utterly powerless to resist.

This indicates that Louisa's rank is higher, and many vampires even regard her as a lord-level powerhouse in their minds.

In this situation, how could we dare to charge forward?

"Those who retreat in the face of battle will be stripped of their blood power, have you all forgotten?!"

Under Yvette's threat, her men finally gritted their teeth and charged into the area shrouded in blood.

They fought back and advanced, with people falling along the way.

Having suffered heavy casualties, they finally reached the foot of the stone wall, a position where they could control their blood and launch a counterattack.

Just then.

The wall stood up.

The gigantic rock armor was over ten meters tall. As it slowly straightened up, countless pebbles fell from between its armor seams.

Then, facing the horrified vampires, they clumsily took a step forward...

boom.

When the giant foot landed, the ground beneath it sank half a foot deep. A stunned creature disappeared beneath its foot, flesh and blood squeezing out from between its nails, staining the surrounding rubble red.

Some vampires tried to fight back, but since they could only control their own blood, they couldn't unleash any moves that could cause widespread destruction.

As for those piercing attacks that can penetrate rock armor, they cause negligible damage to the giant Puji.

If it's a giant creature, the vampires can find ways to shoot through vital organs like the heart and eyes.

But the puff doesn't have any vital organs.

Some bold and meticulous vampires keenly discovered the gaps between the rock armor plates and attempted to pass through them.

They were greeted by Jida, who had just come down from the stone wall.

The resonance cannon fired from the gap, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope that Yvette's men might have for a counterattack.

With no hope, the rout began.

The horned demons under Eugene's command nearby also retreated.

Yvette was still struggling to survive inside the blood sphere. As the target of concentrated fire, she would be shredded the moment the blood shield was removed, let alone escape.

The little pig walked over step by step, extending its arm covered in blood crystals. Under Yvette's desperate and terrified gaze, it easily tore through her last defense and gently placed its hand on her neck.

Yvette, trembling, used her last resort: "Luisa...Big Sister!"

“I was just following orders. It was Eleanor’s order, and I couldn’t disobey it. You know what happens if you disobey her…”

“I didn’t mean to kill you, I really didn’t… I just wanted to take you back… Sister, we’re sisters who have bled together and endured insults together…”

"Let me go...please...I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."

She was crying so hard that her face was covered in snot and tears, and her once pretty face was now a mess.

Snap snap—Snap snap—Snap snap—

One by one, the atmosphere group's puffy creatures emerged from the scattered fungal carpet around them, constantly flapping their tentacles.

A voice wriggled and climbed onto Yvette's body, whispering heavily in her ear: "What a touching sisterly bond! Little pig, why don't you spare her life?"

The disgusting and terrifying sounds made Yvette tremble, but the content within them made her eyes light up.

Louisa put away the blood thread she had originally used to cut off Yvette's head: "Boss, you're in charge."

"Don't worry, little pig, I'm not going to fight you for the spoils. I just have some ideas, I'll put them in order and return them to you."

"Wh...what kind of processing... Waaaaah..."

Countless tentacles quickly paralyzed Yvette, turning her into a tentacle mummy, and dragged her into the cave along with the other prisoners.

This scene was witnessed by Eugene, who was observing the situation from a distance.

For a moment, I even thought I had fallen into an illusion trap and was seeing things.

How did Eleanor's confident subordinate end up lying down so quickly?

Or will they be upset by a diamond-level underdog?

Even if Eleanor is the universally acknowledged weakest duke, surely all her subordinates are useless trash who can be defeated by those of higher ranks?!
But soon, the doubts were resolved.

Eugene sensed the powerful blood energy that Louisa was unleashing without reservation.

"Hall of Fame... no, more than that, it's almost at the Lord level."

Wasn't it supposed to be diamond grade?
Is the problem with Eleanor, or with Louisa herself?

At that moment, the little pig also looked over.

The two looked at each other, and the little pig smiled and pointed in the direction of the Luo River.

Eugene looked in that direction with some confusion, then his scarlet eyes widened suddenly.

On the surface of the Luohe River, the once thick ice has been reduced to a thin layer.

Through the ice, the silhouettes of two enormous objects could be vaguely seen below.

"What is that...?"

click -

The ice surface cracked open right in the center.

Immediately afterwards, scalding steam mixed with river water gushed out from the crack.

"We're finally out!"

Accompanied by Number Four's cheers within the mushroom net, two giant poops broke through the ice.

Number Four radiated immense heat, and large amounts of river water evaporated into white mist, swirling around it.

Amidst the mist, dragon flames occasionally burst forth.

On the other side, Number Seven is an ordinary giant Pooji that looks unremarkable.

However, after it slowly moved to the shore...

"For the Mushroom Castle!"

Countless Puji Masters and their Puji poured out of its belly and charged toward the rear of Eugene's forces.

As Eugene watched this scene, he silently activated the "Clarity Spell" on his ring—it wasn't an illusion after all.

(End of this chapter)