Chapter 10: Territory Expansion Begins
Lucas stared at the three captives still bound in the corner of the dungeon with anticipation in his eyes. The blood flowing from their wounds had sent the scent of iron through the room, triggering the hunter’s instincts that coursed through Lucas’ veins.
"Selena is right," Lucas said, raising his hand. "We need stronger guards. And they... will be the perfect fuel."
The three Darkblood Sentinels stood in perfect formation, awaiting their Lord’s command. Their red eyes radiated the same hunger as Lucas—a hunger for blood and power.
"Bring them to the altar," Lucas ordered coldly. "But don’t kill them too quickly. I want their blood to drain slowly, maximizing the power we can absorb."
The first Sentinel stepped forward, his giant hand gripping one of the captives. The soldier screamed in pain as the iron grip crushed his ribs, but did not kill him.
"Please," the captive pleaded in a broken voice. "I have a family..."
Lucas approached the captive with a smile that made the air around him vibrate. "And their families will soon follow. But now, you will serve a higher purpose—to be my strength." The blood altar began to vibrate as the three captives were placed upon it. Ancient runes began to glow with an intense red light, preparing for the upcoming ritual.
[System Alert]
Blood Altar ready for secondary ritual
Available victims: 3 Common Soldiers (C-Rank)
Estimated blood quality: Medium
Projected outcome: Territory expansion materials