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Lachlan carried Augustus towards the ancient castle.

As they approached the sign marking the private estate, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking their path.

A Bloodline guard stood before Lachlan, coldly reminding him, “This is a private estate for your safety…”

The guard’s expression turned to shock as he saw the state of Augustus being carried by Lachlan like a dead dog. “Count Augustus, you… you…”

Starling, the guard glared at Lachlan with suspicion and hostility. “Who are you? What have you done to Count Augustus?”

At that moment, Augustus weakly interjected, “Report back to Blood Royal, we have… a prestigious guest! Go quickly…”

With uncertain suspicion, the guard glanced at Lachlan before swiftly heading towards the castle.

Lachlan gave a disdainful snort and did nothing to the guard, focusing on carrying Augustus.

A shadow with wings quickly flew over. It was none other than a Bloodline master of earl rank or higher!

Under the moonlight, this scene, if captured and uploaded online, would surely cause a stir.

However, Lachlan remained unaffected, calmly observing the figure land.

The vampire count with long hair frowned upon seeing Augustus maimed, then turned to Lachlan, saying coldly, “Easterner, I admire your courage. To bring Augustus’ condition to this extent and still have the courage to bring him here! Speak, what is your purpose?”

Lachlan sneered coldly, “Enough with the chatter, let someone in charge here talk to me!”

“Take us… to see Blood Royal!” added Augustus weakly.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

The count snorted and led Lachlan into the castle. Along the way, Lachlan saw numerous individuals inside, living as ordinary people within the castle. Some appeared to be servants and guards!

It must be said, regardless of the evil in the Bloodline’s hearts, both men and women possessed handsome appearances.

Finally, the count led Lachlan to the end of a corridor. There stood a blood-colored door emitting a faint red glow.

“Please,” indicated the count, gesturing for Lachlan to enter, before he disappeared inside.

After a brief hesitation, Lachlan followed.

Inside, a different space and domain unfolded.

Lachlan realized the true territory of the Bloodline, secluded from the outside, akin to the hidden martial sects and clans in Priocia.

The count continued guiding Lachlan, eventually entering a grand hall.

In the hall sat a figure shrouded in a blood-colored cape, seated high above, observing the arrivals like an emperor.

Below, two Bloodline masters stood on either side, their gazes coldly fixed on the unexpected visitor.

Facing this imposing scene, Lachlan did not reveal any emotion.

Despite some masters exuding their own imposing auras, such pressure meant nothing to Lachlan.

Raising his eyes, Lachlan’s gaze landed on the figure on the high seat. He could not help but raise an eyebrow.

There sat an exquisitely beautiful woman, her lips an incredibly vivid red, as if stained with blood.

Amidst her beauty, there was an indescribable sense of evil.

Despite the blood-colored cape shrouding her, her devilishly enticing figure, especially a pair of legs over a meter long, attracted attention.

Lachlan estimated the woman to be over two meters tall but did not give off a sense of heaviness or coarseness, but rather a unique charm.

This was undoubtedly a… stretch limousine!

Of course, it would be difficult for an average man to handle!

The woman’s eyes looked at the crippled Augustus, then fixed her stern gaze on Lachlan.

“Your Majesty!”

“My dear, save me!” Augustus looked at the woman on the high seat with excitement, as if seeing a savior.

At this, Lachlan thought to himself, “The Blood Royal of the Bloodline is a woman? Could Augustus be her male favorite?”

Lachlan snorted and asked the woman on the high seat, “Are you the Blood Royal? You are the highest here, right?”

Blood Royal nodded, “I am the Bloodline’s Queen Mary, and you can call me Blood Queen. Easterner, who gave you the audacity to do this to Augustus? Luckily, he’s not dead; otherwise, you would pay with your life, and even draining your blood won’t absolve you! Now, I’ll give you a chance: release Augustus, and I can spare your life.”

With a tone of authority, Blood Queen’s words seemed to command Lachlan.

To this, Lachlan smirked and mocked, “You truly do see yourself as a queen. Save the commanding tone and tell me what you want. If you want me to release Augustus, then give me back my mother.”

“My mother?” Blood Queen appeared puzzled. “Your mother isn’t here? Then, Augustus can die!”

With a stern expression, Lachlan provocatively stated, “Don’t use that tone with me! If you want me to release Augustus, bring me my mother!”

“A mother?” Blood Queen seemed taken aback, her eyes flashing with doubt.

“What? My mother isn’t here? Then, Augustus can die,” Lachlan declared coldly.

At this, Augustus pleaded urgently, “No, Lachlan! Your Majesty, of course, cannot possibly know every little detail. Your mother was brought here by Mr. Roy and me. She is in our Bloodline’s hands. For the sake of your mother’s safety, please refrain from acting recklessly!”

Hearing this, Lachlan’s expression darkened, exuding a strong intent to kill.

He had no doubt that this Easterner would dare to kill him directly.

“No, Lachlan, your Majesty is high and mighty, of course, cannot know every little detail. Your mother was brought here by Mr. Roy and me. She is in our Bloodline’s hands. For the sake of your mother’s safety, please refrain from acting recklessly!”

Augustus’ eyes flickered for a moment, and he shouted urgently.