I Became the Progenitor Vampire

The mysterious person cloaked in black watched Bast’s retreating figure in the tavern with a profound gaze, only descending the stairs after she had completely vanished.

Cats are highly sensitive to presence, and had he appeared directly in front of her, she might have noticed.

But now that the wild cat had disappeared, he no longer had any concerns.

The cloaked person, as if entering a desolate land, stepped out of the tavern under the watchful eyes of all.

The surrounding staff appeared oblivious to such a conspicuous figure, seemingly unaware of the cloaked person’s existence, creating a rather eerie scene.

Upon reaching the streets, the eyes of the person in the black cloak, cold as a venomous snake, surveilled everything with a chilling gaze.

Thanks to the city’s electrical system, the night in Dawn City shone as if it were day.

And like the tavern’s employees, the residents who come and went on the streets were oblivious to the cloaked person.

At this moment, two young children, each holding a bread loaf and giggling in their play, ran straight toward the person in the black cloak.

Shockingly, the two kids passed through the cloaked person’s body as though he were air, without encountering any resistance.

The mysterious cloaked person was accustomed to this, his silver-gray eyes unflinching, like a cold-blooded predator indifferently searching for its next quarry.

"Come on, Della, Lord Kachar is inspecting the troops in Moonlight Square. Our heroes are enjoying the celebration, and if we’re early, we might even see His Holiness’s divine visage..."