Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 863: Blood Emperor

Chapter 863: Chapter 863: Blood Emperor

"Mmm...ah..."

"Only slept for over twenty years, and I was forcibly awakened."

"How do you plan to compensate me!"

The man bit his nails, looking at Wen Li with dissatisfaction. There was a tangible killing intent in his blood-red eyes, making Wen Li shiver all over.

It was the feeling of being eyed by a creature at the top of the food chain, which meant this man had an absolute advantage in strength compared to him!

Wen Li looked up at the sky speechlessly. He couldn’t understand why just slaughtering a slightly special superpower user would draw out such a catastrophe-level vampire.

Then he looked at the man, his expression grim, and said, "Why can’t you just die obediently? Why do you all have to cause trouble and can’t let my plans proceed smoothly?"

Wen Li had already fallen into an indescribable frenzy. His original perfect plan was repeatedly thwarted, and even his last desperate gamble was inexplicably interrupted, making him, already on the brink of madness, ignite like a powder keg.

The explosive blood-red aura burst from Wen Li, and the shockwave generated just by the rise in momentum almost blew Wen Wen and the others away.

The man’s eyebrows slightly raised, showing an evil expression, with sharp teeth protruding from his lips.

"Looks like I haven’t shown my face for too long. An unstable Star Realm God who forcibly ascended dares to fight me!"

"That’s fine too; after dealing with you, I can go back to catch some more sleep."

With a light shout, the ten centimeters of blood that had permeated the entire asylum dried up in an instant, all entering the man’s body.

The man then gathered the blood power on his arm, suddenly vanished, and flashed to Wen Li’s front, punching forward.

Wen Li was not willing to be outdone. He punched back, not believing that with the support of all the necromancy, he couldn’t beat this suddenly appearing stranger.

Their fists collided, and the shockwave pulverized the ground within a twenty-meter radius. Wen Wen released chains to fence the front, so Wu Liugen and Wang Duobao avoided being wiped out by the battle’s aftermath.

After the punch, Wen Li’s arm was broken by the immense force, while the man’s arm simply turned into a skyful of blood.

In this way, Wen Li’s strength indeed seemed slightly superior. His broken arm slowly recovered under the influence of the necromancy.

But the man opposite acted as if nothing had happened. The scattered blood in the air paused, then quickly regrouped on his shoulder, faster than when it dispersed.

His arm restored to its original state, even the clothes remained intact, then he punched again without pause.

Meanwhile, Wen Li’s arm had only just recovered slightly, incapable of matching this man’s perverse recovery speed.

The collision of catastrophe-level powers was astonishingly intense. If it weren’t for being in the Void Domain, just the battle of these two catastrophe-level entities could trigger a massive disaster.

Watching this catastrophic fight where every punch felt like flesh against flesh, Wen Wen squinted slightly.

He realized who that latterly appeared man was and understood why Chu Wei had such bizarre features.

In the real world, there was only one catastrophe-level vampire.

The legendary ruler of the Golden Eagle District during the Dark Age.

The lord of the Gandor Dynasty, Blood Emperor Vlad Gandor!

This powerful vampire appeared in the real world thousands of years ago and was one of the earliest catastrophe levels to descend upon the real world.

Now, nine out of ten blood clan members in the Federation are his descendants.

At its peak, the Gandor Dynasty’s Vlad was the nightmare of the entire Golden Eagle District.

The Glory Church could only shiver under his iron fist rule at that time. Once a preacher was discovered, they were subjected to the ’wooden stake punishment’ by the empire.

Later, after the Gandor Dynasty was annihilated, Vlad’s name no longer appeared in official history.

As a progenitor of the Blood Clan, Vlad often disappeared for decades or even centuries.

He would visit his descendants’ homes, letting them know he hadn’t died.

Wen Wen never dreamed Vlad would appear after Chu Wei’s death.

But thinking carefully, it seemed reasonable. It could explain why Vlad appeared only once every several decades or centuries.

When he disappeared, he might always exist in someone’s body in this form until that person’s death or life reached its limit to come out. In his words, this was sleep.

And the most famous ability of the Blood Emperor was that the soul and life force of those he killed would belong to him.

For every person he killed, he could die that many times!

Chu Wei’s undead ability and his power to absorb life force in the Assimilation State should come from this capability of the Blood Emperor.

As a notorious tyrant in history, the Blood Emperor Vlad killed countless people, which is why Chu Wei could recklessly die. Because compared to the number of people the Blood Emperor killed, it was merely a drop in the ocean.

As a catastrophe level active in the world for thousands of years, the Blood Emperor’s strength is unfathomable, much more than it appears.

The once arrogant Wen Li was easily suppressed, covered with wounds within moments.

Vlad’s fighting style was straightforward, simply exchanging injury for injury. The injuries he suffered could be restored to original in a moment, whereas Wen Li’s recovery speed with necromancy was far slower than his injury rate.

After all, Wen Li only forcibly reached the catastrophe-level realm by being infused with powerful energy, still inferior to a genuine catastrophe powerhouse.

But Wen Li fought without a trace of fear, attacking madly as if in a frenzy.

He was angry about his predicament, which clouded his mind.

From the moment he was born, he felt the world’s injustice.

Why was he the one cast out instead of becoming the main body?

Why could Wen Wen return to the real world and live a normal life, while he had to accompany madness and death in the mental hospital?

Why, after using all his strength to become the most powerful monster in the mental hospital, did he still fail when he saw Wen Wen, simply because Wen Wen had something as unreasonable as the Sanctuary?

And why did he spend hellish ninety-one years on the Death Omen Star, barely obtaining the chance to become a god, yet have Wen Wen’s existence like a thorn in his throat?

He never underestimated Wen Wen. He was always fully prepared and gave everything.

But fate seemed to mock him, leaving him with nothing in the end.

Therefore, this time he didn’t care about anything, even with a catastrophe-level powerhouse blocking his way—so what?

He just wanted to fight recklessly and have a blissful battle without consideration!