Chapter 366 - 231 Who’s Playing Who?
Squeak~ Squeak~ Squeak~
The richly colored lead clouds churned in the dull sky, bats with blood-red eyes as clear and pure as gemstones flew around the ancient castle. A handsome young man leaned against the castle’s window sill, looking out at the deathly still world dominated by black, white, and gray, his expression indifferent.
Hmm-hmm~
Amid the silence of all things, a whisper filled with allure and laziness sounded. As Wayne turned his head, he cast his gaze into the room at the woman half-buried under the blanket.
"What are you looking at?"
In the dim light, her snow-white skin gleamed faintly as she carelessly stretched her graceful limbs, even though not a stitch of clothing covered her.
"Besides you, is there any other beautiful sight here worthy of my attention?"
Wayne looked at the Blood Clan Duchess approaching him gracefully and stretched out a hand to embrace her. Her tender warmth, the softness of her skin more delicate than the finest silk, even had a faint warmth, indistinguishable from a living creature.
Having a temperature close to that of living beings is one of the traits of a Blood Clan Duke. The lowest ranks, just like blood servants, are merely moving corpses.
The higher the bloodline level of the Blood Clan, the more traits of living beings they possess. The highest-ranking Blood Clan is indistinguishable from living beings, with an extremely vibrant vitality, yet they can seamlessly wield the power of the undead and enslave the undead.