Salute To The General

Chapter 3048



Everyone was enraged.

"Who the hell dares to be so insolent?"

"Exactly! Such arrogance!"

"Paulo, I don't care who that person is. I order you to kill him immediately!"

"Yes! Then fill a wine glass with his blood after you kill him. I want to drink his blood."

As the group of vampire princes was bellowing furiously, the door to the conference room suddenly opened with a bang.

A tall, foreign man in a black suit strolled in leisurely. Lux and the other vampire princes looked on in shock and disbelief.

This middle-aged foreign man was wearing a suit. His strides were confident, and his gaze was firm yet with a hint of murderous intent. It was Max.

Lux and the other vampire princes were dumbfounded when they saw Max.

After Max was turned into a vampire by Vince, his power had risen markedly.

A few days ago, when Lothar was on the brink of death, Max had dealt him a killing blow and sucked his blood dry.

After he drank Lothar's blood, his power had grown tremendously.

At that moment, Max's abilities had improved drastically from the time he battled Nathan at the statue of Lady Freedom.

Frowning, Lux gazed at Max and asked in displeasure, "What are you doing here?"

Max was now a powerful Five-star General in Ariarica and a capable member of the vampires.

Yet, because the vampires placed high emphasis on one's bloodline, Max, who was not of proper bloodline, would never gain Lux and the other vampire princes' approval, regardless of how powerful he was.

In the vampire princes' eyes, Max was like an illegitimate child.

The vampire princes looked down on Max, and Max, being a Five-star General in Ariarica, also looked down on the princes.

Max declared coldly, "This place is the center of authority for the vampires. I'm now a vampire, so I should have a seat at this long conference table representing the vampires' highest authority."

What?

Lux and the others were shocked.

There had been fourteen chairs at the long conference table all along.

The seat at the head of the table was definitely reserved for Herod, the Patriarch who hibernated all year long. The remaining thirteen chairs belonged to the thirteen princes, who represented thirteen clans.

It was utter nonsense that Max, an illegitimate child of an impure bloodline, dared to request to have a seat at the long conference table.

"Who do you think you are to have a place here?" Lux was the first to yell furiously.

Max sauntered over in his black leather shoes, his walk befitting that of a soldier. His every step was firm, with a standard distance of seventy-five centimeters.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Since you asked me who I am, let me tell you, Lam Max, the strongest vampire among the new generation of vampires. From now on, useless trash like you all must remember my name," he replied icily as he walked over.

Max had already reached the long conference table when he finished his words, and suddenly, he slammed his hands on the table.

With an earth-shattering bang, the firm long conference table, made of a mysterious material, immediately became shorter.

The legs of the table sunk deep into the ground.

A strong burst of power shot toward the thirteen vampire princes, with the long conference table as the epicenter.

Lux's and the other princes' faces darkened, and they howled at the same time to resist the blow.

"Ah!"

"Ow!"

As the princes shrieked in anger, their bodies became bigger, and their faces aged as a pair of red bony wings grew from their backs. Max's power had forced the thirteen princes to transform into their advanced battle form, and they even revealed their bony wings.

Seeing how easily he had forced the vampire princes to transform into their advanced battle form, Max sneered, Remember, I'm Max, the fourteenth vampire prince. From now on, I'll do all that you do not dare to do and kill all who you do not dare to kill. I'll make sure vampires replace humans and become the

new rulers of Earth."