Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Mauleon calmly spun a web of lies. Between him and Countless Lysilina, one dared to speak, and the other dared to listen.
"The Resurgence Church?" Countess Lysilina was slightly puzzled; she had never heard of such an organization in all these years.
"Heh, you've been out for all these years, yet your information is not as well-informed as mine, a vampire that has been sealed for a hundred years?" Mauleon's chin lifted slightly, and his voice turned colder.
"No! Milord Marquess! I have done my best to save you, please believe in my efforts! I truly have not found any trace of this organization!" Lysilina's hand rested on her chest, her expression filled with sincerity and sorrow as she looked at Mauleon.
"..."
Mauleon seemed like he was about to say something, but then sighed as if he couldn't bear it in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Lysilina. My nerves were too taut. I know you are now the only blood kin in this world that I can trust," Mauleon said somewhat self-reproachfully, the coldness in his eyes fading slightly and revealing a tenderness that didn't seem to belong to the ruthless marquess.
But soon, he regained his cold expression, as if trying to hide the emotions he had just shown.
However, Countess Lysilina noticed everything.
Her heartbeat seemed to become clearer in this quiet night.
"Milord Marquess, I will never question anything you say again," after a while, Lysilina knelt on one knee before Mauleon, bowing deeply.
"No, your caution is right. After all, humans are too cunning. A slight misstep and we could fall into their trap," Mauleon seemed to get more and more worked up, even causing Dekan to glance at him.
For a moment, Dekan wondered if this guy had truly lost his mind.
Mauleon slowly walked up to Lysilina, half crouched down in front of her, and then helped her up.
"Lysilina, the Resurgence Church is undoubtedly a great enemy of our vampire clan. They are a secret society originating from the southern city-states, extremely adept at infiltration. It's normal not to find them," Mauleon
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.