Lilith was truly enraged at this moment.
Unlike the vampires who were multiple generations separated from her, Nicole was personally transformed by her.
The closer two vampires were connected by blood, the better they could sense each other.
The relationship between Lilith and Nicole was similar to that between mother and daughter.
They could even roughly tell where the other was at.
How could a mother not be furious when her daughter died?
Besides, the two of them were truly intimate with each other.
Magic power surged out of her body beyond her control and crushed everything around into powder.
"Nicole!"
Tears dropped from Lilith's cold yet beautiful face.
She had always thought that Nicole could accompany her for hundreds of years.
Yet, Nicole had died when she was only a hundred and fifty years of age.
It was too abrupt.