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Chapter 1150 - 520: Welcome to, Vampire Paradise_2

Chapter 1150: Chapter 520: Welcome to, Vampire Paradise_2

The city under the cover of night was ablaze with lights, with a constant stream of vintage cars speeding along the streets. Neon lights and billboards on tall buildings were everywhere, vying to shine their brilliance, grabbing your attention. In a bar not far from you, the dynamic DJ’s beats were thumping in your eardrums...

"???"

Mu You looked at the two pieces of text and was somewhat slow to react.

Neon lights? Bars? Cars?

What kind of Vampire City is this? So trendy?

He did know that servers could be freely designed by the Admin, background and scenery included, but could designs really be extended to this extent?

Come to think of it, if someone could design this kind of urban scene, could it be that the server’s Admin was from Earth?

The dazzling urban nightscape was overwhelming, but just as you were busy making sense of the current situation, a swooshing sound suddenly came from behind you. You instinctively wanted to turn around, but found your body heavy like a robot on the verge of breaking down. Before you could react, a shadow had already loomed behind you.

You only felt a sharp pain in your neck, as two rows of sharp teeth pierced your skin, and you immediately lost strength. The blood in your body was rapidly drained, and your consciousness quickly sank into darkness...

"Hmm?"

Mu You frowned as he instinctively hit rewind.

As time flowed backward, you returned to the moment before the attack. Your attention immediately shifted from the bustling traffic in front of you, and you quickly turned around, scanning behind you with caution.

However, all that met your eyes was emptiness; no suspicious figure was seen.

Just as you were puzzled, a shadow once again pounced from behind, clinging to your back, and two rows of sharp teeth sunk into your neck...

Mu You felt helpless. It seemed like this was a scripted death scene; even if he noticed in advance, it was of no use. The attacker’s speed was far too great, and at this moment in the game, he couldn’t even open the panel—no abilities could be used, let alone resisting.

However, he wasn’t too worried. In this type of test scenario, it was unlikely that they would begin with an unbeatable task.

As the blood inside your body swiftly drained, you quickly fell into unconsciousness...

In the midst of your grogginess, you suddenly felt a drop of blood containing divine power surge into your body. Under the influence of this Divine Blood, the bottleneck of your Blood Clan naturally broke through...

You ascended from a Vampire Duke to a Blood Clan Ancestor, current generation: 10th!

You completely succumbed to unconsciousness...

"Eh?" Mu You was startled.

He was drained of blood, yet he advanced in rank. Clearly, ascending to Ancestor required special conditions.

Mu You looked at the text mentioning ’blood containing divinity.’ It seemed that from the Blood Clan Ancestor upward, one must rely on divine power to advance?

Mu You then clicked on the term ’generation.’

Generation: Also known as ’generation number,’ a counting term unique to the Blood Clan. Every vampire has a generation number that indicates the distance between that vampire and the first generation of the Blood Clan, the Blood God himself.

The Blood Clan creates new vampires through Blood Bonding or breeding, but with each transfer of blood, the bloodline becomes thinner. Thus, all newly created vampires have a generation number that is one higher than their elders.

Typically, the lower the generation number, which is closer to the original vampire, the stronger the power. Whereas, the powers of later generations become increasingly diluted.

The abilities and attacks of High Generation Blood Clan members have significantly reduced effects on those of lower generations, and may even be completely ineffective. Thus, in vampire society, it is nearly impossible for the lower generation to overthrow the higher one.

Generations begin at the 1st and can extend up to the 16th. The 16th generation of the Blood Clan, due to the excessive dilution of their bloodline power, is unable to create new vampires.

Vampires from the 10th generation onwards are collectively referred to as the ’Thin Blood Clan.’ Their Bloodline Abilities are almost completely ineffective in the Real World. Only vampires of the 10th generation and lower have abilities that can take effect in the Real World.

There are two methods for a vampire to lower their generation number:

1. Consuming the Blood of Heart Vessels from a lower generation vampire, which can reduce one’s generation number by one but will result in becoming subject to a ’Blood Bond’ and henceforth a vassal to that lower generation vampire.

2. Completely ’draining’ the blood of a lower generation vampire, which can reduce one’s own generation number by one, but this act causes the target to die in extreme pain. Draining a lower generation vampire is strictly prohibited in vampire society and is deemed punishable by death under vampire Judgement.

This ’generation’ entry actually popped up with several explanations in a row.

Mu You read through them twice, realizing that this was similar to the concept of faith Star Levels. The difference being that while the higher the Star Level, the greater the strength, for generations, the lower the number, the stronger the abilities.

"Divided into 1 to 16 generations..."

Mu You pondered for a moment.

He had now ascended to a Blood Clan Ancestor, the 10th generation. Below him, there were ’Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron’—five ranks representing generations 11-15. Going further down, there was actually one more rank, ’Blood Slave,’ servants of vampires, who possess very weak vampire abilities but can no longer create new Blood Clan members. This actually matched well with the explanation provided for generations here.

As he was mulling this over, the game, which had gone dark for a while, suddenly displayed a new prompt.

In your groggy state, you seemed to hear a mix of footsteps and pleas around you...

"Crack!" You were abruptly awakened by the sound of a breaking wine bottle.