a long time until she was sure it was Warmth that arrived. Only then did a smile appear on her face.After both the shaman and Ripple left, Chief Lin summoned a male tiger from his tribe and secretly s..."You so-called hybrids, aren't you unable to live as long as vampires How much longer can slumber allow you to live"

Ripple, after hearing this, continued to ask.

Laycie, looking at the ripples that were clearly not easy to dismiss, could only grit her teeth and say:

A hybrid's lifespan can't compare to that of a vampire, but it is still between five hundred and eight hundred years. After we turn 120 years old, we will find humans to procreate with.

Then we will teach the offspring to adulthood, and we will choose to drain all our blood, becoming desiccated corpses, sinking to the bottom and falling into slumber. This way, our lifespan can increase by more than double at least.”

"If nobody wakes me up, what's the point of just lying here"

Liàn yī thinks that living like this isn't very fulfilling.

Whenever a family member comes of age, many people enter Dracula's Castle. Henry only chooses one wife, and the rest become blood food for the resurrected family members. This period lasts until the newborn is fully grown, and this time is known as the family's revelry.

Lacey felt her heart clench again, so she answered very curtly.

"Two days ago, the female players who died have already been eaten by your family members!"

Ripples said coldly.

"Yes!"

"Today, those who attacked me are your recently awakened kin."

Yes!

"Too bad!"

Ripple said softly.

Leslie couldn't read anything on Ripples' face, so she could only plead softly:

"Miss Ripple, I've told you everything I know! Please let me go!"

"Are you leaving so you can go tell Henry"

Ripples turned her wrist, and said maliciously.

"Miss Ripples, even though I'm a mixed blood, my level is too low, that's why I became Henry's lackey. I've never killed anyone, please spare me."

Lacy continued to plead softly.

"Seeing as you've been truthful, I'll give you a way out if you do one thing for me."

What's up

Lacey asked.

Tell your ancestors, they can start celebrating.

A ripple curved her lips into a sinister smile.

"What"

"Tell them Henry has chosen his wife, the rest are yours!"

"I can't do that. Only Henry can go to the third floor. I can only be carried up there when I become a dried corpse and enter hibernation."

Leslie didn't want to die, she could only tell the truth.

Ripples shrugged indifferently after hearing, then said to Lacey,

"Then go back to your room! Until tomorrow morning, you can't tell anyone about our conversation, or your heart will turn into pieces."

"I understand!"

Lacy pursed her lips and immediately replied.

Then we'll see each other tomorrow!

Rpples opened the door and personally sent Lacey away, thanking her for her company.

Then Lacey, under the gaze of a crowd of servants, returned to her room on the other side.

The moment her door closed, Lacey bolted towards the portrait over her bed. She didn't want to die, she needed to get back to the third floor now.

Unfortunately, before she could even get close to the portrait, her heart was shattered by the deadly thread. Her entire being instantly turned to ashes and dissipated just as she reached the portrait.

The ripples in the room had retracted their deadly threads, and she knew Lacey wouldn't listen obediently, so she decisively killed her.

Then Ripples turned to face the portrait on the bedside in this guest room, a flash of fierceness crossing her eyes. With her having stirred up such a commotion, she believed those female players would notice the portrait. The rest depended on their respective levels of alertness.

Lian Ri directly changed out of her torn silk nightgown, putting on a black, tight-fitting combat suit that was a gift from the Rakshasa Woman. Then she went to sleep in her clothes.

Tonight is sure to be a sleepless night, for the moon above the castle has turned into a blood-red lunar eclipse. The surrounding area is filled with the roars of monsters, and both inside and outside the castle, chaos reigns.

The ripples opened their eyes when the first wolf howled.

"I can't wait!"

She leaped from the bed, pulled on her black boots, and with a flick of her wrist, plunged a dagger into the oil painting hanging above. With a bloodcurdling scream, the figure in the frame transformed into a wolf-headed monster with crimson eyes. The rippling blade was lodged precisely in its heart.

The hybrid monster rushed out, but it turned to ash in just two steps.

Ripple blinked and contacted the stone mill directly:

"Can I get to the third floor through the portrait These fiends have just woken up now, haven't eaten any flesh yet, it's a perfect opportunity to eliminate them."

"Sure, but you have to consider that the moment you appear on the third floor, you'll be their main target."

The stone mill reminded.

"Let's get this over with! I've been here for three days and I'm not in the mood to play games with them."

After finishing her statement, Ripples dashed into the portrait with a single stride.

At this time, the door of Ripples' room was also burst open. The one who broke in was the previous male servant. At this time, his eyeballs had completely turned red, which was extremely terrifying. After scanning the room and finding no one, he immediately let out a howl. The next second, a silver arrow shot through his heart, and he instantly turned to ashes.

Outside, the corridor had descended into chaos. Female players armed themselves with various weapons and fought a desperate battle against monsters that had suddenly burst from the paintings, leaving casualties on both sides.

Fortunately, with the sample that ripples had given the female players before, they weren't stupid. When fighting those tall and agile monsters, they all concentrated their power on attacking the monster's heart, and once the heart was pierced, they would instantly turn to ashes.

But some unbelieving female players chopped the monster into eight pieces, but it was still able to piece itself back together. Because it was a blood moon night, the monster didn't shrink, instead it continued to hunt them down. They then turned to attack its only weakness: the heart.

Where is Ms. Ripple

A player, taking a break from the hustle and bustle, loudly asked.

She wasn't in the room. Just moments ago a monstrous male servant had rushed in, but he hadn't found her.

Someone responded immediately.

"Could she have been set up"

"Impossible! She was the first to discover the strange things about the ancient castle, and she was the one who warned us and pointed out the monster's weaknesses. With her abilities, she couldn't possibly have been ambushed."

A female player battling two monster butlers said.

"Take care of the monster in front of us first!"

After finishing their conversation, the two of them rushed towards a monster that had bitten off half of the female player's body.

The ripples that are being remembered by people now, are unleashing carnage on the third floor.

When the ripples came out from that painting, it discovered that it had come out of a coffin, and the coffin was standing upright. The lid was also a portrait, clearly this coffin was the dwelling place of this mixed-race being.

After the ripples walked out, it was discovered that the entire spacious third floor was filled with nothing but coffins standing upright. The arrival of her presence caused all the coffins to begin trembling, as if they had smelled the scent of fresh blood food.

The time for hunting has arrived!

Ripple licked her lips and threw out thirty grenades with her backhand. She launched a indiscriminate barrage of explosives, and as the coffin was blown to pieces, she charged into the awakened monsters with dual blades in hand.rtain number limit. If there are too many wraiths, it will break the balance of the magical continent. At that time, the Mage Association will organize a large ceremony to send away the wraiths with t...