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"Tap, tap, tap..."

Just then, a remarkably clear footstep sounded in the castle.

In this eerily silent ancient castle, the footsteps seemed so abrupt.

A young man with white hair stood casually in front of the coffin, carrying an ordinary white longsword.

The young man picked up the longsword in a very careless manner and casually tapped it twice on the coffin lid.

"Is anyone home?"

The young man's casual yet loud question was completely at odds with the eerie and terrifying atmosphere of the ancient castle.

It's a sight that can't help but make one's heart tremble, for fear that it might disturb the terrifying being slumbering within.

Perhaps the young man's careless behavior angered the being sleeping in the coffin.

"bump!!"

In an instant, all the doors and windows of the entire castle were sealed shut, and the dark castle was completely hidden in darkness.

next moment.

"boom......"

Suddenly, blood-red candlelight illuminated the castle.

"Squeak..."

The pitch-black coffin slowly opened, and the sound of decay seemed to spread an ominous aura through the air.

The white-haired youth remained unmoved by all of this, even appearing somewhat bored.

Finally, the coffin lid slowly opened, revealing the scene inside.

A young man with long golden hair and extremely fair skin, dressed in a noble robe, was lying peacefully inside.

Suddenly.

"bass!"

The man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his eye sockets flashing with a blood-red light.

The next moment, the blond man floated up from the coffin, suddenly releasing an incredibly terrifying aura.

He is the terrifying being lurking in the shadows of Noxus—the leader of the Black Rose, the master of the Crimson Society, Vladimir!

Vladimir is very unhappy now.

You could even say—very unhappy!

To avoid excessive depletion of the soul due to frequent reincarnation.

In most unnecessary situations, Vladimir would choose to enter a state of slumber.

And now, a foolish mortal has disturbed his slumber!

This infuriated Vladimir!

Chapter 100, I really am your nephew!

Vladimir's anger is not surprising.

After all, it's inevitable for everyone to be a little grumpy when they wake up.

Over thousands of years, although Vladimir lost most of his memories, the long years also endowed him with wisdom beyond that of ordinary people.

The place where he sleeps is very close to the depths of the Immortal Fortress.

There are a large number of Black Roses and members of the Crimson Society - the guards - in this area.

An ordinary mortal could not so casually walk into the place where he sleeps.

There's something strange about this person in front of me!

Vladimir squinted and glanced at the white-haired youth in front of him.

"who are you?"

Vladimir did not rush to take action; he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked.

Rather than killing the man in front of him, he was more curious about how the man had broken through the layers of blockade to get here, and how he knew that he was sleeping here.

The most urgent task is to figure out who this person in front of us really is.

Then, something happened that left Vladimir speechless.

He had guessed ten thousand possible outcomes in his mind, but he never imagined it would be the ten thousand and one.

"Dear Uncle, you really are forgetful..."

“I am your nephew, Li Ang.”

Foygo looked at Vladimir with innocent eyes and said something that left Vladimir stunned.

"Hehehe..."

The next moment, Vladimir laughed in fury.

He had had enough of the white-haired man's nonsense and absurd behavior.

Since this white-haired guy doesn't want to talk about it, then let him talk about it in hell!

Let's set aside whether he actually has a nephew or not.

Even if he did exist, thousands of years have passed, and even Vladimir has almost forgotten who he is. That "cheap nephew" is probably long gone and turned into a pile of dust.

So Vladimir chose to take action directly.

"Die, you foolish mortal!"

Vladimir simply raised his hand and swung it forward with force. The crimson light condensed in the air into a blood-red claw, which slashed straight at the white-haired youth.

This attack carried the corrosive power of blood magic, far exceeding the level of ordinary mortals.

"It's one thing for Uncle to disregard past friendship, but why resort to violence?"

The young man remained remarkably calm in the face of Vladimir's attack, even having time to speak.

Foygo drew an ordinary longsword from his side and casually swung it.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly.

A transparent sword aura burst forth, colliding with the scarlet claw light in the air.

Their attacks canceled each other out and vanished without a trace.

The gusts of wind from the aftershocks of the attack ruffled Vladimir's hair.

Vladimir narrowed his eyes again.

This white-haired young man in front of me is no ordinary person!

Before taking action, Vladimir had sensed the presence of the white-haired youth.

No matter how you investigate, it only has the aura of a silver-tier aura!

Although his attack just now wasn't serious, it could easily have killed a Gold Saint.

Even a legend would likely not fare well if rushed into this situation.

The fact that this young man so effortlessly defused his attack shows he is no ordinary person.

If he hadn't made a move earlier, Vladimir wouldn't have minded chatting with this mysterious young man and trying to extract his secrets.

Now that we've already taken action, there's no need for further idle chatter.

Vladimir immediately became serious and decided to use his most proficient blood magic to fight the enemy.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Vladimir's eyes.

7!,:6.,3;:4":.8::,zero'.,1:5"7 then abandoned the plan to launch an attack.

.......

Blood magic, as the name suggests.

Magic that uses blood to attack.

The most insidious and unpredictable of these is the ability to extract the enemy's blood for attack purposes.

Even a legendary powerhouse, if caught off guard, could have all his blood drained with a mere flick of his wrist by Vladimir.

Just now, when Vladimir was about to draw Foyego's blood, he discovered that his blood magic spell was not working!

There are only two explanations for this.

First, his opponent's strength far surpassed his own; second, his opponent possessed the ability to counter blood magic.

Whichever of these two explanations it is, it is clearly worth Vladimir stopping to talk to.

After a moment of silence, Vladimir asked again.

"who are you?"