The First Magic World War-Chapter 644 - 609, Aftermath of the Deity War

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Chapter 644: 609, Aftermath of the Deity War Chapter 644: 609, Aftermath of the Deity War Cyrus emerged bit by bit from the Blood Pool, having condensed a Blood Core and become one of the Vampire Six Kings, a member of the Abraham Clan!

Transformation into the Blood Clan had given Cyrus a breakthrough in strength, propelling him to the twentieth grade.

The Flesh Furnace and Golden Requiem he practiced were the secret techniques of the Abraham Clan.

Since his rebirth into the Blood Clan, he had become a core member of the Abraham Clan, no longer an “outsider.”

An elder of the Abraham Clan gave a slight smile and said, “Congratulations, Cyrus, you shall become one of us.

The Elder Council is reviewing your qualifications.

Later this year, you are sure to become a member of the Abraham Clan’s Elder Council.”

“However, choosing the Secret Path is still too dangerous, the Initial Embrace would have been safer.”

Cyrus said indifferently, “I like the Secret Path!”

It was well known that vampires couldn’t reproduce; they could only create new vampires through the Arcane Rite or the Initial Embrace.

If Cyrus had chosen the Initial Embrace, he would have had a “Blood Kin” who could control everything about him, from birth to death, even his daily life.

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Although perilous, nearly all powerful individuals who pledged allegiance to the Blood Clan would choose the Arcane Rite, including Count Constantine and Duchess Mesu.

Almost all members of the Blood Clan coveted such mighty beings, for if they could become the Blood Kin of such a powerhouse, not only would their position in the clan rise, but they would also gain greater strength by controlling a newly born vampire powerhouse.

The Abraham Clan elder sighed lightly; he was one of those coveting Cyrus, wishing to become his Blood Kin.

Such a connection would bring him endless benefits.

Cyrus’s strength was evident to all, and nearly everyone believed he had the potential to become a figure of Sacred level strength.

Cyrus stepped out of the Blood Pool, the thick blood plasma sliding off his body and leaving not a trace on him.

This was the power of the Flesh Furnace; he could almost completely control all the muscles in his body, repelling the blood with ease—mere child’s play.

Purely in terms of physical combat, there was no Extraordinary Path that could match the secret technique of the Abraham Clan.

With a gesture through the air, a white robe fell down, draping over his flawless physique.

Just as Cyrus reached for his Knight’s Spear, the elder of the Abraham Clan suddenly uttered a panicked voice, “Why have you come?”

Cyrus looked up and saw Juno Arthur, whom many considered the leading figure of the Blood Clan.

This champion among the vampires approached with a smile, “Welcome to the clan.”

Cyrus replied coolly, “Have you come for Charles?”

Juno Arthur smiled and said, “Of course, I hope this student will become a vampire, but he is not one yet, while you have already joined the Abraham Clan.

Thus, I will not show favoritism towards Charles.”

“I hear you still wish to challenge Charles?”

Cyrus spoke in an even tone, unfazed, “Jonathan is my mentor, my foster father, my only elder.

It is through his guidance that I have reached where I am today.

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I could give up the South Ceraph Reclamation Army, but never this grudge.”

Juno Arthur nodded and said, “The secret techniques of the Arthur Clan might be beyond your reach, but you should have no trouble with their gunmanship.

I’ve taught Zimmerman and Charles Mecklen the Arthur Clan’s Gun Fighting Technique, and they have grown considerably and benefited greatly from it.

I hope you can also learn the Arthur Clan’s Gun Fighting Technique from me in the coming days.”

“I’ve even prepared a little gift for you.”

Juno clapped her hands, and an enchanting Blood Slave presented a tray.

On the tray was a Sacred level handgun, much longer than the ordinary ones, with a thick barrel and a robust grip, all silver with hammered decorations, looking both rough and formidable.

Juno said, “This Sky Bomb is the legacy of an old friend.

I’ve made some modifications to it, allowing it to fire Magic-Breaking Bombshell Bullets and Blood Energy Bullets, as well as providing ×6 Quickness Technique, and ×7 Spirit Spider Technique.”

Cyrus fell silent for a long while, then knelt on one knee and said, “Teacher Juno, I will certainly do my utmost to master the Gun Fighting Technique.”

Juno gave a slight smile and said, “You young people should indeed be the future of our Vampire kin.”

The two departed gracefully, leaving only the desolate faces of the Elder Council from the Abraham Clan behind.

Charles found out about this from Juno’s letter shortly afterward.

He understood Juno; after all, as a Vampire, cultivating new blood was her inescapable duty.

Otherwise, Juno would not have created the Arthur Clan’s Gun Fighting Technique, a secret technique that any Vampire, or even any Transcendent, could practice.

He wasn’t afraid of Cyrus either.

Even though Cyrus had learned the Gun Fighting Technique and received a Sacred level Transcendent firearm, to Charles it was an insignificant matter.

Charles was already close to breaking through to the Twenty-Second Level.

With his spirituality, talent, and the secret techniques he practiced, once he broke through to the Twenty-Second Level, he could compete with Zimmerman and naturally would not fear a Cyrus.

A few days after receiving the letter, a batch of Land Battleships and Centurions were sent from Mecklenburg.

There hadn’t been a war in Modova for a long time, and Charles didn’t know how Zimmerman planned to conduct this war.

However, Charles knew that in this war, the outcome depended on the battlefield of the Nine True Gods and the Evil God.

The wars of mortals were merely the aftermath of the divine wars.

The relatively calm battles in Modova and Xel City weren’t a good sign; it meant that the Evil Gods were nurturing new forces.

Therefore, after taking over the new batch of Land Battleships and Centurions, Charles planned a counter-offensive, scheming to navigate the Gondi Mountains and push into Parmas beyond them.

After making some brief rallying, he took his Sacred level subordinates across the Gondi Mountains, which were already overrun with Plantification Warriors of the Evil Wraiths.

While Charles wished to clear out these Evil Wraith warriors, it was a troublesome task for him and not worth the effort.

Charles chose the small city of Danube City near the Gondi Mountains in Parmas.

Although he didn’t lead any ordinary soldiers, the strength of more than a dozen Sacred level combatants was enough to flatten any resistance.

Danube City had only one Tree Deity’s Envoy, who was smashed from the sky by Agon’s hammer just as the battle began, turning directly into fodder for the Holy Light Divine State Title.

As for the city’s Plantification Warriors, it only took a day to completely eradicate them.

After Maze-ifying the small city, a large number of Westwind Knights were quickly transported over from Brittany Castle.

Charles promptly took over six cities of Parmas, not encountering any significant resistance.