Chapter 223 | Promises of Freedom, Exchange for Loyalty (II)

Viktor probably didn't expect it either.

Kraven would work privately with the werewolves and become a traitor.

"Tonight is the night I awoke. It's time to end our feud."

The vampire Lord had reached the peak of his strength, and he didn't think the Lycan Leader would be his opponent.

As for the human who had little presence?

There was no threat!

Viktor trusted his own judgment. He had never misjudged the strong.

Masters from Temple of the Three, the legendary demon hunters wandering around.

For these kinds of people, he only needed to look up to know that they weren't people he could mess with.

As an elder vampire, Viktor didn't survive for this long entirely by luck.

He had a good eye for what kind of characters he could mess with.

What kind of character must be given sufficient respect.

"Come on, Viktor! Sonja's soul in heaven will witness this battle!"

Lucian walked down the steps and quickly transformed into his beast self.

Roar!

The werewolf and the vampire collided.

Lucian was obviously no match for the elder Viktor.

After a few minutes of fighting, he fell into a disadvantage.

Although Viktor and Amelia were both elders, the difference between their strengths was somewhat significant.

The vampire Lord had lived a much longer time than the latter.

Moreover, before Viktor became a vampire, he was a capable warlord.

Thud!

Like a bullet out of the chamber, the punch smashed into Lucian's beastly face.

As if oblivious to the pain, the latter raised his claws and scratched a long wound from top to bottom.

Viktor didn't dodge either. The longsword in his hand sliced through the werewolf's chest and nearly disemboweled Lucian.

These two beasts, in a wound-for-wound fight, were engaged in a primitive and cold head-on battle.

"Aren't you going to do something?"

Selene, who was leaning against the wall, asked.

She had been thrown against the wall by Viktor earlier. And the force of his rage had almost broken the spine in her back.

"Lucian wants to do it himself."

Luke curled his lips and said, "Revenge is something too valuable to let others help."

"Like you, you also want to wring Viktor's neck to avenge your parents' death, right? "

Selene's eyes darkened, and she nodded lightly.

"Are you interested in becoming a coven elder?"

Luke took the time to ask while Lucian and Viktor were locked in battle.

The vampire covens in North America were the pure-blooded descendants of Archduke Dracula.

They were in the same situation as their European counterparts. They were restricted by the precepts of the New York sanctum from rampaging everywhere.

But with the wealth they had accumulated throughout their long lives and their ability to play politics, they still managed to make a good living in North America.

They even created a group of vampire-worshipping 'familiars', which made the underground world of New York and Detroit, and other cities, a mess.

"Take Viktor's place? Sorry, General, I'm not interested in power."

Selene's mouth tugged at the corners. She just wanted to live a quiet life and had no feelings whatsoever for her kin.

"Someone has to come forward, Ms. Selene."

Luke was ready to bring the Corvinus coven back to New York to battle Dracula's pure-blood descendants.

"I tore off Amelia's bat wings, and her strength was greatly reduced."

"Viktor, on the other hand, is already doomed and unlikely to survive."

"In the Corvinus family, only his son Marcus is left."

Selene listened and found it interesting.

This Superman made it sound like a script, with the ending of the story set.

It was as if everything would move forward according to his words.

"With Elder Marcus, the coven will continue to live on."

Selene's mouth twitched. She had no sense of belonging to the coven.

"Marcus can't do it; he'll just make a mess of Corvinus. He's not as good as Viktor."

Luke shook his head.

How could he possibly give power to a direct descendant of Corvinus?

It wasn't good for the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s management.

His father was a Lieutenant General.

A progenitor vampire.

There was no need for S.H.I.E.L.D. or Superman as a backer.

Therefore, it would be better if it was Selene, who had no foundation.

'What else?'

'A good figure?'

Luke was a gentleman.

He wasn't a pervert like Howard, so how could he be sexually attracted to a female vampire?

"Think about it, Selene. Vampires are in a bad position right now."

Luke spoke compellingly, like the devil himself.

"You can't leave Paris without permission. These are the rules from the Temple of the Three."

"And you can't stay away from the crowd. Vampires must be replenished with blood, or else the thirst for blood within would intensify."

"Wandering around, possibly being purged by the master of the sanctum or the demon hunters."

"The best option is to return to the coven."

Luke smiled with his signature smile, like a kidnapper, "Selene, have you ever been away from Paris? Have you ever been outside of France?"

"I can promise you freedom in exchange for your loyalty." '

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