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The thin man put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at his men lying on the ground wailing, and walked over with a pretentious expression.

"Even though you're so disgusting that it makes me want to vomit."

"But you can't let a Hun attack us."

"Unless you, the person involved, are also overwhelmed by the random messages that have been spread."

Liana curled her lips and looked at the thin man with undisguised disgust and hatred in her eyes.

The man in front of me is none other than.

It was the arms dealer, Baltasar Zaharias, who destroyed their Karlyana family and took away everything from their sisters.

Zaharias, now the Speaker of the Provisional Autonomous Government of Nilepsi and the leader of the vampire Huns.

Huns and vampires are both vampires.

But there is a world of difference between the two. The difference is that the Huns do not have any beasts to command.

You know, vampires have immortal vitality and extremely strong magic power.

But vampires have no means of attack. They can neither use magic nor spells.

The familiar is the only means of attack for vampires.

Therefore, if a vampire cannot summon his own familiar after he reaches adulthood, he will not be recognized as a vampire by other vampires.

Such vampires are also collectively called Huns.

Of course, normally, there are very few vampires who cannot summon their familiars, but the problem is that vampires have extremely long lives, and over time, they can accumulate to a considerable number.

After a long period of accumulation, not only did the number of Huns increase, but the conflict between vampires and Huns also became more and more serious.

After all, the Huns are not recognized by the vampires.

They do not have their own territory and exist in the form of tribes all over the world.

Moreover, there are long-standing grudges and conflicts between the Xiongnu tribes. Because they are all very weak, it is quite common for them to fight against each other and compete for resources.

It was Zaharias who united these Huns, won the war with the Lord of Kalyana, and eventually seized most of Kalyana's territory to establish the Hun territory called Nilepsi.

His race is just human, and he is not a high-level politician in the country. He is just a businessman, a businessman who sells arms.

Of course, what he sells are not ordinary guns and ammunition, but magical tools with extraordinary magic power.

The reason why the Hungarians were able to win the battle against the vampires in the territory of Karlyana was because Zaharias made full use of his advantage as an arms dealer and provided the Hungarians with a large number of powerful magic tools, allowing the Hungarians to embed them into their bodies and enhance their individual and overall combat effectiveness.

However, even if the Huns were equipped with powerful magic tools and their combat effectiveness was improved, they could only defeat low-level vampires at best.

It is meaningless for mid-level demons like Liana and her parents.

What really defeated them was the body that Zaharias possessed at the time.

The Fourth True Ancestor's physical body was the one that really dealt them a heavy blow.

"Of course not. It's just that you don't even have a body now, so you are no longer worthy of my attention."

"I came here this time to find that body."

"If you don't want to die, then leave."

Zaharias stepped forward with a ghostly smile. At this moment, two blonde girls, about ten years old, suddenly appeared on both sides of him.

The most important thing is that these two little girls look exactly like Agurora in Haramura Makoto's hands.

It's even more extreme than those twins, as if they were perfectly copied one to one from a factory assembly line.

"You actually want to disturb His Majesty."

"Arms dealer, even if you die here today, I will not let you take another step forward."

All the vampires fought in a circle, facing the Huns with swords drawn.

"Your spirit is commendable, but I won't be able to use you this time."

Just when the situation was about to break out, a faint voice was heard as the mysterious purple magic circle lit up. At the same time, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared as the magic circle emerged.

"If it's not a problem you can solve, there's no need to risk your life to solve it."

Zaharias's originally casual gaze suddenly became stern.

"'The Witch of the Gap' Nangong Nayue!"

Zaharias's gaze lingered on the purple figure and finally fell on Haramura Makoto.

"Is this the body of number 12?"

"No wonder there are rumors that there is something wrong with No. 12's body."

"It's actually a pure body, but it has such intelligence."

"In this case, who has the leading power?"

Zaharias said this to both Haramura Makoto and Nangong Nayue at the same time.

Obviously, the current situation seemed to be beyond his expectations, making him feel a little caught off guard.

"It seems that you have never seen Xian Guyong."

"Otherwise you wouldn't be able to say such ignorant things, arms dealer."

Nangong Nayue's arrogant words were full of contempt for Zaharias.

"I understand."

Zaharias seemed to be completely unconcerned about Nangong Nayue's contempt.

His gaze did not linger on Nangong Nayue, but was completely focused on Haramura Makoto.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to pay you my sincerest respects."

At Zaharias' signal, the Huns under Zaharias' command all withdrew their magic tools that were ready to go.

Zaharias also bent his waist respectfully and bowed to Haramura Makoto first.

"Your Majesty, I am an arms dealer named Zaharias."

"The reason I am attending this Flame Feast is because I have a wish that I want to fulfill."

"Now that you have awakened, I have something I want to make a deal with you."

"If you agree, I can give you all the bodies I have."

Zaharias behaved quite respectfully.

Although there is not much sincerity in this respect.

Haramura Makoto didn't react at all. He just looked at Zaharias with a sneer, as if he was watching a joke.

"I have a sister."

"Due to some special reasons, my sister fell into a coma."

"I just couldn't bear my sister leaving me, so I chose to attend the Flame Feast."

"And the purpose of my participation in the Flame Feast is to save my sister."

"If Your Majesty agrees to rescue my sister."

"I will give you all the bodies I have."

"puff--!"

Unable to hold back, Haramura Makoto laughed out loud.

The look he gave Zaharias became more and more playful.

"Give me all your bodies and help me fuse the other bodies with all your strength. Then, when I fuse them, use cannibalism to completely devour me. You will replace me, become the fourth True Ancestor, and build your own Empire of Night, right?"

"Are you taking me for an idiot?"

At this moment, the fake smile on Zaharias' face finally seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

But it seemed that he still wanted to maintain the feeling as much as possible, so he quickly pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. I am just an ordinary human. How can I devour you like a vampire?"

"Even if I really have this idea, I can't do it."

At this time, Nangong Nayue's eyebrows suddenly moved. Looking at the white thing in the palm of Haramura Makoto's hand, she couldn't help but make a sound.

"What are you doing?"

Liana and her maids were equally confused.

Because when they looked at the one in their hand, it looked a bit like a human skeleton.

"You said this!"

"It's that guy's rib!"

"Of course, this rib didn't originally belong to him."

It seemed as if the ribs were as white as jade, shining in the sunlight.

Makoto Haramura turned to look at Zaharias, who had a confused look on his face, and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

"The abacus beads clatter louder than anyone else's, but you were able to discover that they were once made from my ribs."

"He does have some brains."

"I want to use the replacement ribs to control the True Ancestor's beast."

"puff--!"

The bright red blood spurted out of Zaharias' mouth like a fountain, dripping onto the ground and blooming into dazzling blood flowers.

His presence was like a rolling stone falling from a mountain. Once it started, it would never stop unless it fell completely into the abyss.

"How...why...did you...when...I didn't...see it."

"Where is my...familiar beast?"

It's not just the breath, it's aging.

Time seemed to be passing by Zaharias madly, and his black hair quickly turned white.

It was the life force that was draining from him.

"I can't completely command these beasts, but I have a thousand and ten thousand ways to make them hesitate for a moment."

"Get it, idiot."

Chapter 225 The Emperor Chosen

"Just by forcefully usurping the throne and turning yourself into a Blood Servant, do you really think you can make these Familiars listen to you?"

In just a few seconds, Zaharias, who looked like a young man just now, was almost turning into a white-haired old man.

From the moment he first met Zaharias, Makoto Haramura had already seen the problem with this guy.

The first is that he is not an ordinary person as the intelligence has shown.

The smell of magic on her body was so strong that it almost pierced his nose.

But the magic power in his body is not normal. For a normal person like him, the magic power exists throughout his body, in every cell of his body.

Because whether it is humans or demons, they do not have organs that store magic power.

But Zaharias's is obviously not good enough.

In Haramura Makoto's perception, all of his magical power emanated from his chest and spread throughout his body.

So in an instant, Haramura Makoto understood what was going on.

——"Blood Follower".

Those are fake vampires created by vampires giving part of their own flesh to others.