Late at night, the wind is dark and the sky is covered with dark clouds.

In the suburbs of London, several black cars suddenly drove up at the entrance of a hidden sewer.

"What's the matter with me? You'd better have a legitimate reason!"

Looking at the car parked in front of him, Lucien, who had been waiting here for a long time, opened the door of the back seat of the car, sat in, and stared at a white man with black curly hair sitting in the back row.

"This is what I want to ask you. Your actions have been too frequent recently. If this continues, it will soon attract the attention of the elders. At that time, even if I want to cover it up for you, I am afraid I can't do anything."

The white man glanced at Lucien and continued with a serious face, "You'd better be more restrained lately, otherwise, don't think I'll cooperate with you again."

"Craven, you have to know that you have the status you are today, and I have obtained it. Without me, you are just a trivial little person. Remember one thing, I can make you and can also ruin you. You are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Lucien grabbed the white young man's neck, and his eyes flashed with wild light, like a beast that could burst at any time.

"Fake Oil! You bastard, how many times have I covered up your whereabouts for so many years? Without me, you would have been annihilated by Victor."

"I'm not kidding this time. You've been making a big deal recently. In addition, Catherine and Dark Walkers interfere in it, the top humans have noticed you and even started to put pressure on our Blood Clan Presbyterian Church."

Elder Emilia called yesterday and she had already set out for London. Now is the era when Emilia is in power. Her arrival will bring you devastating disaster to the Rikan tribe."

"Humans have begun to rise. Even with the power of our blood clan, we can no longer ignore their voices. You have really done too much this time."

Although he was a little afraid of Lucien, the white man knew that he could not retreat now. Since he chose to cooperate with Lucien, they were grasshoppers on a rope. If Lucien was wiped out, his fate would probably not be better.

"Is that so good! Emilia is coming. I'm wondering how to gather the main forces of your blood clan together."

When Lucien heard this, he not only did not feel the trouble, but his eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement.

"Are you crazy? Don't you understand the purpose of Emilia's arrival? Or do you think that with the current strength of your Rikan tribe, you are qualified to fight against the blood clan."

Seeing Lucien's indifferent look on his face, the white man immediately became anxious.

"Dear cousin, if I had been in the past, I was indeed afraid of the power of the blood clan, but the situation now was completely different. Our Likan tribe is protected by the great bloodline warlock god, and the mere blood clan can no longer make us afraid."

After patting the white man on the shoulder, Lucien said confidently.

"Fake Oil! You are really crazy. You will actually believe that there are gods in this world. I would rather believe in the existence of God than believe in any bullshit gods."

Looking at Lucien's confident look, the white man grabbed his hair and shouted irritably.

"I can tolerate your disrespect to me, but you cannot question the great god of blood warlock. If you dare to blaspheme the great crown, I will definitely twist your head and atone for your sins!"

"Crazy!"

Looking at the faint light in Lucien's eyes, the white man couldn't help but shivered, and a chill rose from his heart. With his understanding of Lucien, he had no doubt that he would do that.

"Okay, now, with me, go to the great bloodline warlock god. He needs to know the distribution of the blood clan's forces and internal intelligence!"

As he said that, Lucien opened the car door, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the white man.

"I want to see the so-called gods!"

The white man got out of the car, looked at Lucien's confident look, and his expression was a little surprised and suspicious. Finally, he gritted his teeth, followed him, and entered the sewer.

"Stop the person coming!"

At the entrance of the patio, two tall werewolfs stopped the white young men and turned to look at Lucien beside him.

"Sorry, the great bloodline warlock god crown, only summons you, they need to stay!"

Pointing to the entourage behind the white man, Lucien spoke.

"Crack...you're here first, I'll go back!"

The white man took out his pistol from his arms, pressed the bullet, and said to the follower behind him.

"Oh..."

Lucien ignored the white man's actions, just sneered and walked into the patio with him.

......

"Greetings to the great bloodline god's crown!"

At this time, a huge altar had been built in the center of the courtyard. Looking at Li Yang who was meditating on the altar, Lucien knelt on the ground, pulled the white man, and whispered: "Don't kneel down yet!"

"Is this what you call a god?"

Looking at the figure in black and white robe on the altar, a trace of doubt flashed in the white man's eyes. He really didn't understand how this young man, who seemed to him, had no special features, could have been regarded as a god by Lucien.

"Get up!"

At this moment, Li Yang slowly opened his eyes, and two blue and purple scattered rays flashed away. The white young man suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, his whole body became soft and collapsed to the ground.

The look just now was like facing the power of thunder, which made his muscles involuntarily spasm, and his heart began to contract violently, making his whole body numb.

"You are Lucien's cousin, Craven!"

Looking at the white man lying on the ground, Li Yang slowly said.

"If you go back to the crown, I will be Craven!"

Feeling the gaze that was as solid as the essence, the white man did not dare to hesitate at all and replied.

If he had doubted Lucien at first, he would not have doubts at all in his heart at this moment. Although he was just a look, he saw a giant god sitting upright in the center of the thunder sea, holding thunder in his hand. Facing him, it seemed like facing the sky-powerful sea of ​​thunder, making people feel unresisting at all.

It was not until now that he truly realized that what Lucien said might be true. Compared with the great life in front of him, the elders of the blood clan had become a joke.

"It's really interesting. The vampire is actually the werewolf's cousin."

Li Yang naturally didn't know that the two innate thunder patterns flashed in his eyes just now made the white vampire in front of him have made a series of follow-ups. If he knew, he would have to laugh to death.

The innate thunder pattern is the innate thunder god inherited from the thunder god born in the thunder god. It is also the first generation of the ancestor of the Zixiao God's Thunder Dao. The innate thunder god of Lei Ze is also the core method of the "Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder General Principle", and naturally has great power.

It can be said that this innate thunder pattern is the beginning of thunder between heaven and earth. Thunder is the representative of the power of heaven. Not to mention a small vampire, even if an immortal sees it, he will be shocked. Of course, if he knows that Li Yang is just a good person, it would be a different matter.

"Uh...our fathers are all laborers in Victor Castle!"

Looking at the smile on Li Yang's face, the white man held back the embarrassment and spoke.

"I heard that you are the vampire clan now and the one in power?"

Li Yang just felt the relationship between them interesting and did not have the heart to pay attention to it. He changed his mind and asked.

"I am too proud of the crown prince. I am just a puppet who has chosen Victor to temporarily take charge of his forces for the sake of him. Our blood clan is divided into three main parts."

"The first part is the Dark Walker and the Night Knight led by Victor, one of the three elders. The second part is the ancient nobles led by Elder Emilia, and the third part is the blood clan alliance composed of some small families."

"Victor is among the three elders, the one with the greatest power and the most desire for power. In order to avoid being overshadowed by nobles such as Emilia during his sleep, he chose me to temporarily take over his position and lead the Knights of the Night!"

Hearing Li Yang's question, Kleven poured out the details of the blood clan's forces without hesitation.

He himself is a fence-like little man, ambitious but limited in ability. He can have his current status by Lucien's cooperation with him in exchange for Victor's trust. Now facing a great existence like Li Yang, he naturally sold the blood clan without hesitation.

"Oh... don't your blood clan have three elders? Do you have the other elder, don't your subordinates have any power?"

Li Yang was very satisfied with Craven's answer. This kind of fence-skinned man may be annoying, but if used well, it is the most effective dog-legged one.

As long as he has an invincible image in his heart, he will not only dare not betray you, but will do his best to complete any task you have assigned.

As a superior, the subordinates of loyal ministers are important, but such unprincipled persons are also indispensable. The premise is that if you are confident enough to control him, Li Yang never lacks the means to control people.

"If we go back to the crown, there are indeed three elders in our blood clan, but Elder Marcus has always been arbitrary and has no relatives. Emilia and other nobles have always followed Victory. Therefore, Marcus has always been excluded by them and has basically no chance to interfere in the blood clan's core rights."

"Hahaha... It's really interesting, beware of it, but also fearful. It seems that Marcus, the vampire ancestor, is very frustrated!"

When Li Yang heard this, he couldn't help but smile. The distribution of the blood clan forces was more helpful to him to put this force in his palm.

At present, the only difficult thing is Victor. This man is ambitious and has great means, and never wants to surrender to others. I think in his long life, he has been slowly corroded by the desire for power and has become increasingly intolerable to someone interfere in his rights, otherwise he would not set up the nail Craven.

Li Yang has always believed in such a person, and he did not let him go if he killed him. As for Emilia, it is easy to solve.

As for Marcus, Li Yang had already made arrangements, and he would become an important piece to lure Alexander: Covennas, and he would not be missed.

It can be seen from the original work that Alexander Covenus was extremely reluctant to let go of his two sons. For thousands of years, he had been following their butts and wiping his butts. As long as his two sons were in his hands, Li Yang did not believe that the old fox could fly out of his palm.
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