Damon closed his eyes for a moment as the energy poured into his veins. His bloodline responded immediately, devouring the incoming essence greedily while the knowledge fragments buried within the ancestor's blood flashed through his mind.
He had been absolutely right to bet on this. Thanks to the drop of the ancestor's blood, he was getting so much more from the skill level ups. And this time, he did not let the stat points go to waste either. He had already stored away bottles and bottles of stat points.
Combat instincts. Weapon techniques. Blood manipulation variations. Every fallen vampire added another fragment to the growing storm of experience surging through him. He was gaining everything like never before.
Meanwhile, his blood avatar stood in the center of another collapsing district.
Another wave of poisonous miasma rolled outward from it like a silent tide, slipping through buildings and guard formations alike. More vampires dropped to the ground as the poison invaded their bodies before they could even understand what was happening.
Within seconds, another flood of blood essence rose into the air, and once again, every thread rushed toward the blood avatar. Shockingly, the blood avatar was also able to enhance the gains through the drop of the ancestor's blood.
Damon grinned from ear to ear as a euphoric feeling surged through his entire body.
Power was pouring into him from every direction, and this time it was different from anything he had experienced before. The ancestor's blood was acting like a catalyst, refining every fragment of essence he absorbed and turning it into something far more valuable.
Damon could grasp everything with terrifying clarity. Even the control over his blood avatar strengthened as the connection between them grew smoother and more efficient.
It was like a feedback loop. The stronger he became, the more efficiently he could harvest. The more efficiently he harvested, the faster he became stronger. Cracks spread across the invisible barrier that had been blocking his advancement.
The next stage was close.
Very close.
Meanwhile, outside the Black Throne settlementโฆ
The B rank powerhouses clashing against each other finally stopped. One after another, the terrifying figures hovering in the sky pulled back from the battlefield. The shockwaves from their attacks faded, leaving the sky strangely quiet after the violent storm that had raged there moments earlier.
The quiet did not last long. One of the B-ranks started gathering massive amounts of power.
"Have you become this pathetic, you old cow? Do you not respect your path anymore? Why are you attacking the weaklings? Do you think that I would care about something so trivial? Destroy the whole damn thing for all I care! Hmph! But in return, I will take your head!"
His voice boomed across the sky like rolling thunder.
The pressure around him surged violently as his aura exploded outward, crushing the surrounding air. A massive vortex of blood energy gathered around his body as he prepared to strike again.
Opposite him, the old vampire woman he had been fighting earlier sneered coldly.
"You think I care about those insects below?" she replied with disdain. "Let them die. Their blood will only nourish the next generation of our kind."
Her aura flared just as fiercely, dark crimson energy spreading behind her like enormous wings.
"But if you think you can take my head so easily," she continued, her voice turning icy, "then come and try."
"Who are you accusing of such cheap tricks? I don't need to stoop so low to defeat a old hag like you! You are the one who needs to purge your sins! I can smell your karma all the way from here and it stinks bitch!"
"Bastard! I am going to cut off your tongue first!"


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