Chapter 1259 - 502: Fame Spread Across the World Through a Single Battle (Part 2)

"With my current cultivation, should I still fear those demons and monsters?"

"Besides, this battle is bound to come sooner or later. Rather than sit and wait for death, it’s better to strike first!"

"Master’s words are indeed correct!"

Richard was overjoyed upon hearing this, filled with fighting spirit.

"As long as Master gives the order, we will fight to the death without hesitation!"

"Good! Prepare yourselves and stand by for orders."

Zhang Beixing nodded, his regal demeanor commanding respect.

"I want to see what tricks Lampelucci can still play!"

"Yes!"

In unison, the soldiers responded, their morale high.

[Host, you must think carefully.]

At this moment, the Persuasion System suddenly spoke.

[If you act recklessly, you’ll definitely create an irreconcilable enmity with the vampire clan.]

[Both sides will suffer, wouldn’t that be a loss?]

"The elder’s words are reasonable."

Zhang Beixing pondered briefly and then smiled.

"But rest assured, I know my limits."

"Since Lampelucci wants to play, I’ll play along with him."

"When the time comes, who wins or loses is still uncertain."

After speaking, a glint of wisdom and sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The keen and intelligent look sent shivers down people’s spines.

[Haha, with such enlightenment, I am relieved.]

The Persuasion System laughed heartily three times, as if it had already anticipated Zhang Beixing’s answer.

[Then what is your plan against this ’Red Moon Festival’?]

"First, send someone to infiltrate the ancient castle to scout the situation."

Zhang Beixing’s eyes narrowed slightly, pondering:

"Once we’ve learned their secrets, I will personally lead the army to attack."

"Then, I will make the entire vampire clan bend at my feet!"

The ambitious words stirred the soldiers in the hall.

With Master’s courage, who wouldn’t want to follow?

"The operation is set for tonight. I want to see what trick Lampelucci is hiding!"

Zhang Beixing coldly snorted, stepping towards the outside of the hall.

The night grew darker, danger lurking everywhere.

An intense and thrilling secret battle was about to unfold.

......

Time flew by, reaching deep into the night.

Inside the ancient castle, lights were ablaze, dozens of vampires in black robes standing solemnly in the main hall.

On the throne above, a pale-faced man with enchanting eyes looked down at them.

No other than the Vampire King, Lampelucci!

"Is everything ready? That Zhang Beixing kid could attack at any moment."

He spoke, his tone somber.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, men have been posted all around the place with an Earth Net formation."

A vampire respectfully reported, a look of confidence on his face.

"Even if he had the power to reach heaven and earth, sneaking past our eyes would be as hard as climbing the sky!"

"Very good."

Lampelucci nodded in satisfaction, a cruel smile curling on his lips.

"Once that kid is hooked, I want him to taste the might of the vampire clan!"

"Then, we will drain every droplet of his blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling murderous aura exploded in the hall!

Every vampire’s eyes glinted fiercely, eager to charge out and slaughter.

However, at that moment.

With a loud bang, the door of the hall suddenly swung open!

Amid swirling dust, a tall and slender figure walked in slowly.

"Zhang...Zhang Beixing?! How are you...?"

Lampelucci’s pupils contracted, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

This kid had arrived early?

And he did so without anyone noticing, bypassing everyone’s gaze?

"What? Am I not welcome?"

The named youth slightly raised the corner of his lips.

Standing with hands behind his back, exuding extraordinary presence.

To him, this vampire crowd seemed nothing but ants.

"Haha, you are indeed welcome. But, what is the purpose of such a visit late at night?"

Lampelucci feigned composure, secretly sizing up Zhang Beixing.

But he failed to notice the fleeting smile on the other’s face.

[Host, well done.]

The Persuasion System praised in his mind, highly pleased with Zhang Beixing’s performance.

[With the scouts you sent earlier, you have uncovered all of this castle’s secrets.]

[However, Lampelucci is no easy opponent; still, caution is advised.]

Zhang Beixing nodded subtly, not responding.

He merely scanned the surroundings, unfathomable.

"Lampelucci, I’ve come this time with a request."

He suddenly spoke, genuinely.

"Oh? I wish to hear the details."

Lampelucci squinted his eyes, appearing to listen intently.

"I intend to borrow the strength of the Vampire clan to help me unify the world. What do you think?"

Zhang Beixing cut straight to the chase, opening directly.

"What?!"

The entire hall erupted in uproar.

Has this kid gone mad?

The dignified Vampire clan, is it something he can command?

"Haha, interesting."

Lampelucci, however, sneered instead of getting angry.

"Kid, you’re thinking too highly of yourself, aren’t you?"

"With just you, a mere human, do you dare to ask my clan to bow and call you master?"

"It’s simply a fool’s dream!"

Before the words were finished, a command echoed.

"Kill this arrogant thing, I want him to die without a burial place!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several figures dashed forward at lightning speed, charging straight at Zhang Beixing’s face.

Sharp nails, ferocious faces.

They turned out to be elite assassins of the Vampire clan!

"Master, beware!"

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, shifted his form, and suddenly vanished from the spot.

Everyone present was astonished, eyes widening in disbelief.

This... how is this possible?

A mere human can disappear instantly under the assault of elite Vampires?

"Find him, find him for me!"

Lampelucci flew into a rage, roaring his command.

He never expected that this inconspicuous youth would be so troublesome.

"I’m here."

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly echoed above the hall.

All heads lifted abruptly, seeing Zhang Beixing floating in mid-air, a pair of immaculate angel wings glowing brilliantly at his back.

Like a Celestial God descending, unmatched in the world.

"Mere Vampires, how dare you act presumptuously before me?"

He spoke coldly, his eyes sharp as lightning.

"Today, I’ll let you know the consequences of offending me!"

The words had not faded when a dazzling golden light burst from his hand.

In an instant, countless holy beams, like swords, pierced the bodies of those few Vampires.

"Ah!"

The shrill screams echoed within the hall.

The elite Vampires were thus slain on the spot, their bodies turning to ash.

Lampelucci slumped on the throne, his face full of fear.

He had never expected the boy’s strength to be so powerful.

"Now, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhang Beixing slowly descended, the angel wings behind him gradually fading away.

He stood with hands behind his back, looking down at Lampelucci, his gaze inscrutable.

"I... I..."

Lampelucci stammered, momentarily unable to respond.

He was well aware that with his strength, he was no match for Zhang Beixing.

Yet if he were to bow in submission, it would be a loss of dignity.

"Your Majesty, you mustn’t!"

Just then, an elderly voice suddenly echoed within the hall.

They saw an old man with white hair and beard slowly step out from the crowd.

It was Lancelot, the High Priest of the Vampire clan.

"This human boy is no good. If we surrender recklessly, it might bring the clan to the brink of extermination!"

Lancelot spoke in a deep voice, his tone firm.

"But didn’t you see his strength? Even our elites are no match for him!"

Lampelucci said, despairing.

"Hmph, a mere human, no matter how strong, how strong can he be?"

Lancelot snorted coldly, completely unafraid.

"My Vampire clan has centuries of history. How can he easily shake it?"

"Besides, we still have our ultimate weapon..."

At this point, his eyes gleamed brightly.

Seemingly recalling something extraordinary.

Zhang Beixing raised his eyebrows with interest, signaling for him to continue.

"Our clan has always been low-key, rarely interacting with outsiders."

Lancelot spoke slowly:

"But during a ’Blood Moon Night’ a hundred years ago, we unexpectedly met an extraordinary figure..."

"He called himself the ’Monarch of the Darknight’, his strength is so formidable, even our clan elders find it hard to compare."

"At the time, he swore that if the Vampire clan encountered danger, he would definitely lend a hand..."

"Now is the perfect time to seek his help, isn’t it?"

Lampelucci was overjoyed upon hearing this, hope rekindling in his eyes.

"Good, as you suggest, quickly send someone for help!"

Lancelot took the order, immediately instructing his subordinates to hastily go to the residence of the Monarch of the Darknight.

Meanwhile, Zhang Beixing, who was watching the scene, slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a playful smile.

"Monarch of the Darknight? Haha, let’s see what divine skills he possesses!"

With that, he waved his sleeve, striding out of the hall with Alina and Richard.