Chapter 40: Ceiling-Level
The golden laser became a scythe that reaped lives.
"Honorary Elder Ian is really so strong. His laser alone was enough to win the war. Even higher werewolves are like cabbages."
"Indeed, he alone is equivalent to thousands. He's a one-man army. No one wonders that the Vampire Council sent him to us. In just short two years and a few months, he had turned the tables..."
"Unfortunately, Captain Eusaff is gone now..."
The vampires talked one after another in a low voice.
Just like that, at the age of twenty-five. Ian won the war for the Blood Empire. Such merit allowed him to replace Eusaff as the commander of the army. His status and reputation weren't inferior to any seated Elder in the council, and he now had real power in his hands instead of the empty title. Now, he had a total of 500,000+ unspent, accumulated biomass!
Ian looked at his status.
Name: Ian
Age: 25 years old
Race: Lesser Vampire
Height: 87.75 meters