A strange smile appeared on Dracula's pale face, "Really?"
"Who just admitted to imprisoning me?"
The president said without changing his expression: "That's because I have suspected this girl from a long time ago. She must want to destroy our vampire clan. Only by giving her the illusion that you, the Duke, are injured will she underestimate the enemy. When you come, you will be able to
Destroy her in one fell swoop!"
"Sir, I am extremely devoted to you!"
Dracula's penetrating gaze fell on the Dragon Ring on his finger.
Eyes sarcastic.
The president hurriedly explained, "The Dragon Ring was given to me by Herman. He must have imprisoned you!"
Bai Yao clicked his tongue, "President, it's time for you to stop speaking so harshly, right?"
The president said confidently: "Do you have any evidence?"
Except for that idiot Herman who showed his true colors every time he went to the Ghost Castle, the others never showed their true colors.
Every time I go there, they put on a thorough disguise.
Dracula doesn't recognize them at all!
He could have put all the blame on Hermann.
Anyway, the only person Dracula really saw was Herman.
Dracula looked at the confident president with extremely cold eyes.
"Do you think I can't recognize you because you hide your head and tail?"
The president's face changed slightly, "Your Majesty the Duke, you really misunderstood me, I didn't..."
"You are the most frequent visitor to the Ghost Castle among all the vampires. In the past 2,500 years, you have come more than a hundred times."
Dracula said expressionlessly: "You are very smart, you change your disguise every time you come."
"You came to the Ghost Castle for the first time, wearing a blond wig, a gorgeous red dress, and a cracked ruby pendant."
"How could you-" The president's expression finally changed.
"The latest time, you disguised yourself as a clown, wearing a colorful afro wig, a clown mask, and a circus costume."
Dracula said calmly: "Do you still need me to explain where you drop the needle every time?"
He casually lifted up his collar, revealing the scarred needle holes on his snow-white neck.
"You hated me for refusing to save me. You were not worthy of being the ancestor of the vampire clan. Every time you drew my blood, you only stabbed me here."
The president looked in disbelief.
Looking at the calm and cold Dracula.
For a moment, his ears were ringing and his legs were unconsciously weak.
I can only bite the bullet and continue to quibble.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Lord Duke. I only know that you have been in seclusion in the Ghost Castle for many years. The Dragon Ring was given to me by Herman. I just learned about your imprisonment."
Dracula smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Not just you, I remember everyone who has been to the Ghost Castle and drawn my blood."
"Although you try very hard to disguise yourself, the smell of each of you cannot be changed."
"I remember the smell of everyone in the Vampire Clan."
Dracula said, his cold eyes scanning the senior vampires on the ground.
"None of you are innocent."
This sentence seems to be the fuse that ignites a bomb.
The president suddenly became angry, "Dracula! You are the one who is not innocent!"
"We have worshiped you as our blood ancestor for many years, but you stood by and watched the tragic deaths of your people without saving anything!"
"You are not worthy of being a blood ancestor!"
"Yes! We imprisoned you and nailed you to death in the silver coffin with your own immortality spell."
"I just want you to experience what it's like to be in a desperate situation where life is worse than death!"
"Hahahahaha, doesn't it taste good?"
"When I was kneeling on the ground begging you to save us, do you know how cruel your indifferent and blind eyes were!"
"Dracula, you deserve it! Hahahahahaha——"
The president pointed at Dracula and laughed wildly like he was crazy.
The other vampires also screamed and complained at Dracula.
"Dracula, for refusing to save me, you deserve to be imprisoned and tortured!"
"If it wasn't to deceive the juniors, who would be willing to enshrine your ugly statue in the Blood Clan Guild!"
"We can't wait to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and crush your bones into ashes!"
In the face of thousands of accusations, Dracula's expression remained the same, cold and calm without any fluctuation.
Bai Yao asked him with a smile, "I'm also curious as to why you didn't take action then."
Dracula glanced at her with cold eyes.
"Order operates, good and evil are balanced, destiny dictates."
He just said one word.
Bai Ya understood the idea and looked at the president jokingly, "Before the witch launched a war, how were you vampires?"
"The Vampire Race was so powerful in the world back then that it was more powerful than any other race! All humble humans must surrender under the feet of my noble Vampire Race and become blood slaves!"
When the president mentioned this, his face was filled with yearning and pride.
"Only a little bit, our vampire race can dominate the world and become the race with the most noble bloodline in the world!"
"If the witches hadn't sneaked up on us and Dracula refused to save us, we wouldn't have suffered heavy casualties and become stinky bats that everyone yelled at. Now we wouldn't have hidden our identities and mingled with the human race!"
Bai Yao: "..."
The human race is prosperous, but the smelly bats still want to dominate the world and trample people under their feet?
No wonder the witches want to destroy them.
At that time, they were just rat excrement in a pot of porridge.
Dracula is right when he says that there is a balance between good and evil. Once the balance is lost and evil outweighs good, the evil will be cleaned up and the balance restored.
If Dracula had taken action at that time, the vampires would have perished even faster.
All he could do was stand by and watch the evil-doing tribesmen being annihilated in the flames.
But he didn't expect that his tribe would blame all the mistakes on him.
Take the immortal curse he created to punish traitors and use it on him.
Let him pay a painful price in blood.
Dracula recognized them from the beginning.
But he didn't expose it and accepted their anger in silence.
Just treat it as giving it back to them.
Who knew that his concession would become their capital to intensify their efforts.
Not only did they crucify him, but they also drained his blood to nourish their strength.
For two thousand years, Dracula has long been despairing.
Bai Yao felt a little sad.
The president pointed at Dracula and cursed, "You coward! The noble blood clan does not have a coward blood ancestor like you!"
"If I fall into your hands, I will admit it. I will kill or hack you as you please!"
The president took off the Dragon Ring and smashed it into Dracula's face.
He didn't dodge.
The sharp dragon wings of the Dragon Ring slashed across Dracula's handsome face.
Immediately a trace of blood was left.
Dracula wiped his cheek calmly.
Fingertips stained with blood.
With an indifferent expression, he put the Dragon Ring on his finger again after two thousand years.
Every word is cold.
"Yes, now the vampires don't need my blessing. In this case, I, Dracula, swear for the last time in the name of the vampire ancestor."
"From now on, the Vampire Clan will forever fall into the night, annihilated under the sun, and never see the light of day. There is no answer to this oath."