Chapter 1653: 554. The Shadow Elves who can be wiped out by a group of mice are just too weak.
The Weaver of Destiny, who escaped from the disaster in jewa City far away, shouted, “The creatures have destroyed my hotown,” but Handso Murphy showed no expression of surprise upon hearing this.
The reason was probably due to his previous conversation with the Bloody Captain. That seemingly crude, actually shrewd Duke of Blood Fear had warned Murphy before leaving with Andre that he believed the Ratman’s attack on the Blood Fear Clan was likely a training exercise, and these large rats might have conducted similar activities before.
Look, doesn’t it all match up?
No wonder it’s the clan with the highest compatibility with the hunter profession among the vampire clans. The precision of their observational skills is exceptional, but soon after confronting this truth, Murphy began to have new doubts.
He glanced at Mrs. Bernice, who was still beside him with her undead camp, and her family took the excited Weaver of Destiny’s wrist, walked to the side, and then asked in a low voice:
“Are you sure it was the Ratman who destroyed your city? I and the Blood Fear Clan just fought thousands against tens of thousands of these creatures; I don’t think those guys could overrun your city just by sheer numbers!
You are one of the thirteen Shadow Elf families!
On this continent, you are a force to be reckoned with. These creatures lack equipnt, lack intelligence, relying solely on their claws to storm through the city is simply outrageous!”
“Ah, my master, you are so arrogant!”
When ntioning the destruction of jewa City, the Weaver of Destiny beca agitated. She had originally said she would offer her heart to Murphy, but now, her words were no longer polite.
After all, she is burdened with national and family hatred, and under intense emotions, her true feelings could no longer be concealed.
In her peculiar black and white eyes seed to burn with substantive hatred. She said in a sharp voice:
“I actually don’t fully understand the specific situation, but I can confirm it was these Ratn rampaging in my city!
They launched the attack from underground, tunneled through to the Matriarch’s palace pathways, their numbers are endless, terrifying like a black tide, they were very strategic, and after they captured the Matriarch’s palace, the command level of jewa City was almost wiped out.
I narrowly escaped this disaster under the shelter of Lady Spider.
When I left the city, the once majestic jewa City had already beco a hell filled with rats, of course, only the Ratman couldn’t have broken through the Samurai Chief’s guards, as well as those strange entities erging from the flas of teors.
That obviously represents another kind of power, and our Samurai Chief is a Gold Stage Sword Singer! So, there must be sothing strange, or so collusion! But the Ratman was definitely their vanguard!
Their attack was without warning, and when they move underground, they are undetectable by psychic spells, making their ambushes highly threatening. Furthermore, jewa City has long enjoyed peace, the city’s nobility is engrossed in their internal fights, those Ratn caught us off guard.”
“That’s true, Duke of Blood Fear also emphasized that they can’t be perceived unless particularly close when they move underground.”
Murphy nodded and said:
“I also spoke with the Blood Covenant knights at the Blackfla Mountain Pass, and the Earth Priest stationed there didn’t notice the presence of Ratn at all. These creatures must have so peculiar power allowing them to evade the perception of earth psychic energy.
However, regarding the destruction of jewa City, I actually have a guess…”
He glanced at Veylanther, stretched his voice and said:
“But before confirming your trustworthiness, I won’t tell you. Although I have no evidence, I believe my guess could very likely be the truth you’ve been searching for.”
“Then what are you waiting for? Please, enjoy completely.”
The Weaver of Destiny raised her eyebrow, knowing her “mont of destiny” was imminent, showed a compliant pose, and gently pulled open the neckline on her neck, conveniently “accidentally” revealing most of her top, and signaled Murphy with a teasing look to “taste” the blood.
She had previously wanted to use the Blood Covenant to have Murphy accept her and her followers into Transylvania as a ans to participate in the “great endeavor” under Lady Spider’s prophecy, and now Murphy actively raised the “trust issue,” this cunning shadow elf priest naturally understood the suggestion.
But Murphy did not step forward to complete this “first embrace” with such intimacy.
In the Weaver of Destiny’s disappointed gaze, he politely grasped Veylanther’s wrist and brought her face close, glanced again at the shadow elf priest who was covering her mouth and chuckling, then sunk his canine teeth in.
“Ah… be gentle, it hurts a bit, and tickles~”
The alluring shadow elf deliberately moaned causing people’s imaginations to wander, but the next second, perhaps Murphy wants to punish her wantonness, the life transformation of the vampire’s first embrace applied real and sharp pain on Veylanther.
The already weak Weaver of Destiny fell to her knees instantly.
With six arms trembling protectively around her body, she couldn’t utter a word, as with the progression of the first embrace, all her blood was drawn out by Murphy, just like Adel and Maxim before, her curvaceous form rapidly shriveled into a peculiar six-handed elf mummy.
If Murphy stopped now, Veylanther would truly perish!
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