Chapter 232 82 Even if the True Ancestor Comes, He Can’t Save You!

Chapter 232 -82- Even if the True Ancestor comes, he can't save you!

After a dizzy feeling of weightlessness, Yulster returned to reality.

It was still the dim room, and the candlelight was still dim and could go out at any time.

Everything he had just experienced was like a false dream.

But sensing the mark of thorns and roses in the depths of his soul, Yulster knew that all this was reality.

He really succeeded in summoning the god behind Castel.

But... no one would have thought that this god was actually the ancestor of the blood clan who had been missing for two thousand years!

Recalling the various legends about the True Ancestor of Blood, Yulster sighed secretly.

He knew that from now on he had completely lost his freedom.

No matter what the existence promised, it could not change the fact that he had become the other party's prepared rations, and it was rations that could be eaten at any time.

All he could do in the future was to please the other party as much as possible, or simply reduce the other party's attention to himself, and then... carefully, fearfully, and hard to live.

Shit!

It's even worse than signing a surrender contract with Elder Maxim or becoming a blood servant!

At least the latter will also lose freedom, but as long as he survives, he may find a chance to regain his freedom!

At this moment, Yulster wanted to travel back to before he drew the thorn rose, and then slap himself hard.

The Duke has said so many times, don't pray to strange gods casually.

This is the first time he did it, and it came directly to retribution.

However, the thing has already happened, and he can't regret it. He can only sigh and accept the tragic fate.

"Alas... Your Majesty, why can't you treat your descendants better like other true gods?"

"I'm afraid that only the blood race in this world regards the descendants of the gods who will become the ancestors as great terrors?"

Yulster sighed in his heart.

Of course, he only dared to sigh in his heart.

The contract has been made, and who knows if that terrifying existence is paying attention to him.

If he rashly said what he was thinking, if it got to the other party's ears and made the other party unhappy, he might immediately change his job to fresh food.

It's not like there haven't been similar things in history!

However, although becoming the legendary blood dependent made Yulster dejected, the God's Grace Dependent was still the God's Grace Dependent after all.

After returning to reality, he clearly felt that his strength, which had not changed for thousands of years, had some signs of loosening the bottleneck.

Yulster had a feeling... His current strength limit has increased again. As long as he drinks enough extraordinary blood and then has a good sleep, he is likely to comprehend a deeper blood resonance and his strength will be further improved.

Even if he can't break through to the Duke, he is likely to reach the highest peak that the Earl can reach!

This is obviously a very happy thing.

But he couldn't be happy.

Shepherds naturally hope that their sheep grow fast, well, fat and strong.

Because in this way, the meat can be more and more delicious.

Thinking of this, Yulster became more depressed.

However, depression is depression.

Since he has become a blood follower, he has been completely tied to the chariot of the blood true ancestor.

According to the records of the Ness clan, the blood follower is the limbs of the true ancestor.

If the true ancestor dies, it is completely possible to revive again on the body of the follower.

That is why the blood descendants who do not want to see the ancestor revive will naturally settle accounts with all the blood followers.

Even for the sake of his own life and the meaning of existence, Yulster had to help the revived ancestor hide his identity and fulfill the other party's various arbitrary and arbitrary requirements...

Thinking of this, Yulster sighed again and began to erase the traces left by his summoning.

Fortunately, he used his own blood as a catalyst for summoning.

With the power of the blood descendants, it is also convenient to erase the traces.

And not long after he erased the traces, the closed door of the room made a creaking sound and was slowly opened from the outside.

The dazzling light shone in, making Yulster unable to help but block his eyes.

Then, Elder Maxim's old voice came over:

"Hehe, Yulster, three days are up, what do you think?"

Elder Maxim seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was much gentler than the last time he met him.

Yulster could even smell the strong smell of alcohol on him.

Combining the various legends about this legendary elder in the clan, he instantly realized that this elder had probably gone to a tavern in the human world to hang out and get drunk again in the past three days.

"Why are you silent? I have given you three days, haven't you thought it through yet?"

"Are you going to surrender to me, offer your loyalty, and start a new future for the Ness clan with me, or...are you stubborn and let me force you to become a blood servant?"

Seeing Yulster silent, Elder Maxim frowned and asked.

"Hmph, you better think it over. If you pledge your loyalty to me directly, you can still retain a certain degree of freedom. I may even promise to let you go after I control Nice..."

"But if you force me to make you a blood servant... hey, I can't guarantee that your will is still your will."

Seeing that Yulster was still silent, Elder Maxim completely put away his smile and threatened with a sullen face.

After hearing his words, Yulster slowly raised his head and looked at the legendary elder who had sided with the Blood Demon Grand Duke.

Obviously, whether it was forced allegiance or becoming a blood servant, it was a great humiliation and unacceptable condition for the blood descendants who had already followed their elders...

But at this moment, facing the vicious coercion of Elder Maxim, Yulster felt no fluctuation in his heart.

Not only was he not angry, he even wanted to laugh a little.

Of course, it was a sneer.

It could also be a mockery.

Submission contract?

Becoming a blood servant?

Come on, these two contracts involving the soul, under the premise that his soul has been marked with the True Ancestor's Holy Emblem, there is no way they can be accomplished!

The domineering contract of the dependents even completely cut off his faith connection with His Majesty Cossi, not to mention the contract forced by a legend, although...his faith was not that fanatical.

Yulster, who had no desire to live, had no interest in bickering or gambling with Elder Maxim.

Under the premise of the return of the True Ancestor, let alone the internal fighting of the Ness clan, the five existing clans of the Bloodline, one by one, don't think of running away!

However, seeing the other party looking down on him, treating him as a thing in the palm of his hand, as if everything was under control, Yulster was a little unhappy.

And this kind of unhappiness intertwined with the depression of signing the blood contract, it has produced a kind of wonderful chemical reaction, making Yulster's mood more and more depressed, like adding fuel to the fire.

Especially the arrogant look of the other party, the look of not taking him seriously at all, made Yulster, who had originally planned to play badly, re-stimulate his rebellious psychology.

I can go to you!

Your Majesty the True Ancestor does have the power and qualifications to play with me in the palm of his hand, but who do you think you are!

Obviously he is a legendary duke, but he still wants to be shady to deal with me, the Earl of Chiyang, ah!

If you really have the ability, go and confront the Great Elder and Lord Duke Yorok head-on!

What's the point of bullying a little earl!

Yulster cursed in his heart.

And as he cursed, he suddenly moved.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he sneered:

"Oh? Surrender?"

"Elder Maxim, I'm sorry, I've been thinking here for three days and three nights, thinking about what you have that is worthy of my following, but three days and three nights have passed, and I really can't think of any reason..."

"Compared with the existence I follow, you are so weak, so pathetic, like a jumping clown, which makes me feel sick..."

"I have no interest in following the weak. An existence like you will only use some unpresentable tricks behind the scenes. You don't even have the courage to challenge the existence I follow!"

"Haha, become a blood servant? Come on, even if I haven't used the blood-defiled staff, I know that forcibly turning a blood descendant who follows the elder into a blood servant How big a hidden danger exists. "

"You are not giving me a choice at all. You just don't have confidence and are worried about exposing your identity in front of the existence I follow."

"You are actually very timid. You are not sure that you can transform me into a blood servant without alarming the existence behind me, or to put it more directly, you are afraid of the existence behind me!"

"Hehe, a blood descendant like you, even if you are a legend, what is worthy of my following? Compared with you, Lord Yorok really doesn't know how much higher, at least... Lord Yorok dares to face the gods!"

"Hehe, in my opinion, you can't even break the vampire contract I already have. "

"Urst was sarcastic and criticized Elder Maxim for everything, and his provocative eyes were full of deep contempt.

Seeing his appearance of adding fuel to the fire and listening to his vulgar abuse, Elder Maxim was about to explode.

Especially, when Yulster directly compared Yorok with him...

"Shut up! You ignorant bastard! How dare you disobey the Duke Elder!"

"Very good! Very good! Since you want to become a blood servant so much, then I will fulfill your wish! Not only will I fulfill your wish, but I will also completely erase your will! Twist your blood! Turn you into my flesh and blood puppet! The most miserable blood servant!"

"Can't break your contract? Can't turn you into a blood servant?"

"Hmph!"

"Today I want you to know that even if the True Ancestor comes, he can't save you! Even if the First Ancestor is in front of you, don't think about keeping your blood connection!"

Elder Maxim gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

He took out the Blood-Defiled Staff from his arms, pointed it directly at Yulster, and shouted angrily:

"Darkness... Blood Contract!"

A dark red glow burst out on the Blood-Defiled Staff.

At the same time, Elder Maxim's mental power surged like a wave, following the light of the Blood-Defiled Staff and rushing towards the soul of Count Yulster...