Chapter 216
John and the Green Dragons were just as unwilling to go as Steve, and as eager as I am to get this mission over with, so no objections were raised to me heading to the Demon World to negotiate on our behalf.
Prince Ivan makes a call with a communication token and a portal opens in the room, the misshapen demons going first, while Prince Ivan extends his arm for me to take and we’re off to Sodom, waving goodbye to Steve as the portal closes behind us.
When we reach the other side we’re surrounded by mostly Core Formation Realm Vampire guards with swords drawn, sneering at us.
"You’ve slipped up this time Prince. Nobody will be here to save you in time." The one with the fanciest uniform laughs, while his minions restrain the servants from the Prince’s party.
Vampires are Undead, smart ones but still Undead. I wonder if I can control them like zombies? With focus I can feel their link to reality, ending them would be as simple as dismissing a zombie. I don’t think they knew I was coming, or at the very least they don’t know I’m a High Priestess.
I push a wave of Death Energy at them, grabbing control of their bodies in an instant.
"Now, what should I do with you morons?" I ask with a smile and I can feel them struggling against my control. Only the leader is in the Immortal Realm of Cultivation though. The rest simply have no chance.
"What did you do to me?" he manages to choke out and I can see the butler form an evil grin as he realizes that the tables have turned.
"Did you really think that Vampires could cross the Death God?" The butler asks and I can see the guards begin to panic. "You’re Undead, a High Priestess like her could dismiss you with a thought. Seriously, did you even think this through?"
He sounds genuinely curious. The rest of the retinue is wasting no time binding the guards in some sort of silver zip ties. They shouldn’t be sensitive to silver like Werewolves are, so the ties must be enchanted.
"This place seems fun. I haven’t even been here a whole minute and people are begging me to kill them." I tell Prince Ivan.
"My apologies, my older brothers routinely try to have me assassinated. They should know not to try during official business though." He shrugs.