From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 98 The Vampires Take the Stage

"These people are really amazing! The heart hasn't even appeared yet, and they've already helped me gain almost 10,000 units of wish power!" Bai Yang sat comfortably in the last seat next to the trio.

This is equivalent to each person extracting more than half of their own potential, which is a very good benefit.

Unless they encounter something beyond their comprehension, they will only be able to provide half of what they need for a long time to come.

Of course, what Bai Yang has in abundance is the ability to surpass our understanding!
He looked at everything in front of him with a smile, and found it interesting that although the story had changed somewhat, it was still developing in the direction he had written.

In fact, he originally thought that the blond-haired man or local officials would come with people to open the coffin.

At that time, some people will become sacrifices for the emergence of the vampires. Those malicious souls, fragmented flesh and blood will be the best food for the dark vampires he designed!

Unexpectedly, so many people came, voluntarily offering themselves up to become food for this "blood ancestor." It's quite interesting.

With this convergence of flesh and blood, the vampire's abilities might be somewhat beyond their limits...

"Your Majesty, these people's thoughts have converged; they have indeed come here because of the extraordinary!" Alvin said promptly. "Speaking of which, it's also related to what you did in California and New York!"

Upon hearing Alvin's explanation, Bai Yang understood. "Oh! They all saw those things, and given their status, they would know more details, so they firmly believe in such things?"

“Yes, someone filmed the Lincoln gravesite incident, you could even say someone broadcast it live. They saw what happened, so naturally they believed it!” Alvin continued, “These wealthy people struggling on the brink of death don’t mind embracing the darkness, so they came!”

Bai Yang laughed, "So it really was my design that led them to run into trouble? That's great, it's like cleaning up the mess in this world!"

Bai Yang didn't care at all about the deaths of these people.

If all the rich people in this world were killed, there would certainly be innocent ones. But if every other rich person was killed, there would definitely be countless ones who escaped the net!
In America, this situation is even more common. These people are more than just bloodstains; they are practically lives built from piles of bones. Bai Yang felt disgusted just looking at them!
"It's alright, these people will be wiped out. Neither heaven nor hell will they be left behind, I said!"

Bai Yang said indifferently, gently shaking his finger, thus ushering the story into the next stage!
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The chaos on the scene signifies an impending crisis.

Everyone knows that this whole scheme was actually orchestrated by these old guys.

They used their power to accomplish this, even managing to suppress the Golden Retriever, which shows the resources they invested and their eagerness to achieve immortality.

But now, all of that has changed.

These old men who controlled the core of the family all died together, without warning, and their deaths were incredibly quick!
This means that their families will undergo a massive reshuffling until a true winner is determined.

The initial result was complete chaos and leaderlessness in the area, with everyone scrambling to deal with the crisis and prevent the worst from happening.

The most panicked person among them was, of course, Tim Dutton!

The mayor originally thought that if he could win over so many powerful families this time, given their influence, they could carry him to the White House if he dared to run for election in the future!
This exaggerated script and the highly probable future drove him to almost exhaustion, ultimately causing him to completely offend the golden retriever.

Now look what's happened! The Golden Retriever's side is still mired in debt, and all the old men of these families are now bedridden!
This is really bad. No matter how much infighting there is among these families, once the conflict ends and everyone finishes their final battle and starts settling accounts, he, the "culprit," will probably have no way to escape responsibility!
Tim sat there in despair, already contemplating his next move.

If all else fails, why not just move to that country across the ocean? Given his status and position, applying for political asylum shouldn't be a problem, right?
Just as Tim was thinking this, he suddenly found his body becoming lighter.

The "ease" he hadn't felt in a long time appeared on his face, which surprised him somewhat.

Since becoming mayor, he has had nothing to do with "lightness". At 150 kilograms, he is not very fat, but he is still quite heavy. How could he be light?
Tim felt an itch on his back and wanted to turn around, but he saw the look of terror on his bodyguard's face that seemed to leap off the screen!

"My God!" These were the last words Tim heard, while Baron, Gao, and Chris, being farther away, saw it more clearly!
Just now, amidst the genuine or feigned weeping and grief of the family members, the already shattered coffin completely disintegrated.

Then, before they could even see what it was, Tim Dutton was pierced through by a gray-black box.

"A lead box!" The three immediately thought of the words in Lincoln's will. If this box was a lead box, did that mean...? Sure enough, after Tim was pierced, his body trembled and withered little by little!
His originally fat body was being absorbed in an astonishing way.

By the time those around him noticed his abnormality, he had shrunk to just a tiny bit of his body.

Behind him, the lead box was opened, and a pale, slender, and beautiful hand grasped the black, beating heart inside!
"what!!!!!"

Finally, one of the women in the crowd screamed!
Many of them actually saw it, but they were all stunned the moment they saw it because the clash of their worldviews left them speechless.

This scream drew everyone's attention, and then they witnessed an incredibly horrifying scene!
A pale hand, clutching a black heart, floats in the air, and this hand is connected to a "body" that is nothing but a shell.

The thing that Lincoln called the Heart of Wallachia was held in his hand, then placed in the air.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, hitting the arm accurately. Everyone looked over in surprise and saw a policeman holding a sniper rifle, having completed the attack.

That's an anti-material sniper rifle that's said to be able to tear apart tanks. Even if that arm were made of titanium alloy, it would be shattered into pieces!
The arm was indeed gone, but the heart was still in place, and the longing on everyone's faces rose once again!

If nothing unexpected happens, this heart should be the heart of Wallachia, right?

The legendary vampire, the heart of Vlad III, the Grand Prince of Wallachia, is circulated in every story. Isn't the reason these old men who died came here for it?
Angels and demons have appeared in New York, so what's wrong with a vampire appearing here?

Therefore, many people are eager to try and snatch this heart.

In their eyes, this was not a heart at all, but the temptation of immortality!
"Ah!" Just then, a painful scream woke them from their desire.

Everyone turned around abruptly and saw that the policeman who had just fired the shot had been grabbed by that pale hand and then passed straight through his chest, performing a "torture" right in front of them!
No one knows where this hand came from, no one knows how this hand came to be, but in short, it came!
Because the policeman was right in the middle of the crowd, many people were hesitant to fire and could only hold his hand in the middle.

The next second, the heart shot out from afar and arrived beside the hand and the policeman.

A crimson light emerged from the heart, transforming into a blood cocoon that completely enveloped the heart, the hand, and the policeman!

This scene happened so fast, it was completed in almost half a minute. Many bodyguards and guards had only just picked up their guns and aimed them at this "monster"!
The family members who were still grieving hurriedly got into the armored vehicles and watched the situation through monitors. The professional soldiers on site had already surrounded the Blood Cocoon under the command of the experts.

What followed was a long, silent wait and the exchange of information; some even mobilized the National Guard to get them in place as soon as possible.

This group does indeed have that kind of power; their combined strength is enough to even overturn the golden retriever in the White House!
In this situation, many people breathed a sigh of relief, their sense of security finally returned. As for Tim, that unlucky guy—he deserved it!

No one even thought about the policeman's situation; they just kept staring at the blood cocoon with longing in their eyes. Didn't the fact that the monster could be revived further prove its immortality?

Meanwhile, Gao, who had been watching the show from afar, quietly returned and shared the current situation with them:
"I checked, and there are over 300 professional bodyguards and a battalion of active-duty soldiers here—except for the lack of artillery, we have all kinds of firearms, grenades, and even armored vehicles! We're relatively safe for now!"

This put the remaining two at ease. Indeed, if it weren't for such strong protection, how could these old money people who value their lives so much have appeared here?

"Moreover, they haven't left yet, which probably means they want to continue their plans!" Gao added.

Who doesn't want to live, to live forever? Those dying old Dengs thought so, and those who have just seized power certainly do too.

It's not hard to guess why they were unwilling to give up the opportunity after seeing these old guys lying half-dead in their hospital beds.

Soon, amidst the many people in the room with their own thoughts, the blood cocoon slowly dissipated, revealing a perfectly formed body inside!

It was a pure white body; the sickly whiteness combined with that near-perfect physique gave him a "David sculpture" aesthetic even when he was completely naked.

Behind him, a pair of bat-like wings fluttered and fervently proclaimed the awe-inspiring debut of the "Vampire Clan"!

(End of this chapter)