Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

The entire hall was plunged into the endless darkness of "Death".

Chen Nian's goal was not to kill anyone, but to take advantage of this darkness to seize the sacred artifact!

All the princes' senses are blocked; now is the perfect opportunity.

But Gudra immediately saw through his intentions.

"Watch out, he's trying to steal the sacred artifact!"

"Protect the sacred artifact!"

The princes weren't stupid; they immediately cast a blood magic barrier to protect themselves.

"You're asking for it!"

Gudra suddenly stood up, and a blood flower burst open in the center of his palm, transforming into countless blood swords that shot out.

Indiscriminate attack.

In his eyes, Chen Nian would only choose one person from the remaining eleven, most likely the weakest prince.

As long as we successfully defend against his sneak attack, once the darkness disappears, he will be nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter!

...

......

Finally, the darkness faded.

The hall was restored to its original splendor.

During that brief half-minute of darkness, the princes were completely at a loss and utterly embarrassed.

The moment their vision returned, they immediately checked the condition of the sacred artifacts and found them all unharmed, which put them at ease.

Immediately, their gazes rose, and they saw Chen Nian standing in the center of the hall, holding a blood-red emblem with a skull engraved on it.

That is......

The First Prince, Gudra's Sacred Relic!

All the princes stared wide-eyed, never expecting that it would be Gudra who lost the sacred artifact in the end.

In his eyes, Chen Nian was nothing more than a defeated opponent. He was certain that Chen Nian would not dare to attack him, so he launched an offensive and neglected his defense.

The crest hanging on his waist was taken by Chen Nian during the "Grim Reaper" period.

As for why Chen Nian knew that his sacred artifact was hanging on his waist, it was naturally Ye Li who told him; she had already investigated all the information.

"then!"

Chen Nian roared and suddenly threw the sacred artifact "Blood King's Decree" out of the hall!

The Blood King's Decree traced a red trail in the air.

The princes unleashed streaks of red energy, attempting to reclaim the sacred artifact, but Chen Nian had already prepared a backup plan.

Words of power, judgment!

The crimson energy that came from all directions was completely crushed within the domain!

The Blood King's Token flew out of the hall and was firmly caught by a small, white hand that reached out from the door.

"..."

"......"

silence.

An eerie silence fell, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All the princes stared wide-eyed at the girl at the doorway.

"Whoosh!"

The "Blood King's Decree" in her palm shattered instantly.

It transformed into countless streams of crimson energy that surged into the girl's body, causing her hair to flutter and her skirt to billow.

She stepped into the hall and walked forward with ease, as if she were strolling in her own backyard.

Every step taken.

She seemed to be traversing time, her body visibly changing.

The young girl transformed into the most dazzling star of the banquet. Her unparalleled beauty and charm, along with her mysterious and noble temperament, captivated everyone's attention.

She wore a black evening gown, exquisite gemstones adorning the smooth silk like stars in the night sky. Her long, silky golden hair swayed gently behind her with each step, and the sound of her high heels clicking on the ground was like the beating of people's hearts.

Elegant, beautiful, and impeccable.

Amidst the shocked, incredulous, and terrified gazes of everyone, she walked directly above the seats of the twelve princes in the banquet hall.

When he sat down, a silver-gray throne automatically appeared beneath him.

She sat on the throne, crossing her long legs, her elbows lazily supporting her chin, her blood-red pupils sweeping over the people in the hall.

"Long time no see, you scum."

Taking this opportunity, Chen Nian quickly stood next to her to avoid becoming the target of everyone's attacks.

"It's you...you really aren't dead!"

"Second-generation vampire, Ye Li..."

"No, impossible... The vampire's resurrection magic can only be used after we've modified it. What you developed back then was only a half-finished product. How could that be possible!"

Ye Li curled the corners of her lips: "It was indeed a semi-finished product, which is why I was able to regain my power now; otherwise, you wouldn't have survived for so long."

"You want to kill us? Dream on!"

The twelfth prince shouted, "Although you are a second-generation vampire, there are twelve of us here. What gives you the right?"

Just then, Gudra suddenly stood up and shouted down:

"Shut up!"

He turned to look at Ye Li again, his eyes filled with fervor and adoration.

"Li... Master, I miss you so much! You know, I dream about you every night when I go to sleep. There is no other woman in the world who can haunt my dreams like you, there never will be!"

"Oh, really?"

The ancient book containing numerous blood magic spells reappeared before Ye Li.

The book suddenly stopped when it reached the last few pages.

Her red lips parted slightly: "Domain, Bloodbath Palace."

In an instant...

Those breathtakingly beautiful red pupils seemed to be flowing with blood, spilling onto the ground like a flood!

Immediately afterwards, the entire hall was dyed an eerie blood red.

Countless hands emerged from the crimson liquid, binding the twelve princes and pinning them to their seats, rendering them immobile.

Of course, they wanted to resist, but against such high-level blood magic, and against a second-generation vampire whose bloodline was superior to their own, resistance was futile.

The twelve princes were like prisoners being led to the guillotine.

"Who should we start with? Let's start with you, you were the loudest one just now."

Ye Li's index finger twitched slightly.

puff!

Countless bloody hands pierced through the bodies of the twelve princes.

From the blood on the ground, a monster resembling a demon emerged and swallowed him whole. Soon after, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Everyone: ......

The twelfth prince is dead.

Moreover, he has no chance of being resurrected; it is impossible for him to be resurrected.

fear!

An immense fear loomed over the princes.

"W-What should we do!"

"Damn it, we need to think of something quick, or we're all going to die here!"

"Gudra, how long are you going to wait?!"

Gudra said with a face full of grief, "Li, I was bewitched by the monsters from the outside world that time. I never thought of killing you! You are the woman I love most in my life. You gave me blood and taught me skills. No one in the world is more important to me than you."

"Please give me another chance, okay?"

Ye Li smiled and snapped her fingers crisply.

The eleventh prince is dead!

She added, "By the way, many of you can be resurrected in the castle, but that's alright, I've memorized the scent of each of your blood. After you're resurrected, you can slowly escape, the farther the better."

"Let me enjoy the feeling of the hunt, okay?"

Having said that, her slender index finger moved again.

The tenth prince died.

Ye Li looked at Chen Nian beside her, and a red light transformed into a chair: "Don't just stand there, sit down. You deserve the best seat tonight because of your great contribution."

Chen Nian sat down reluctantly, not daring to refuse.

The current Ye Li perfectly embodies what it means to be a crazy beauty.