Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

"Where have you been these days? Did you go to open the silver party again? Thales looked at his cub dissatisfied, he was going to pull the brakes in a few days, this thing actually had the mind to go out and fool around.

"Hmm." Vincent nodded nonchalantly, he was now nervous and excited.

"It's still the same, let's go somewhere else." Thales frowned and said that there was an unwritten rule in the blood tribe that the direct descendants of the prince would generally stay away from the base camp of Los Angeles during the time when their ancestors were sleeping.

"Okay, I'll see what happens." Vincent was engaged in a battle of ideas at this time, should he tell his old father about the previous events?

Three days later, it will be the day of the transfer of power to the Blood Clan, and he is about to take the first step to betray the Blood Clan.

"No, this is not a betrayal, I am for those compatriots of the secret party."

"The demon party is to blame, if it weren't for their arrogance, how could the Blood Clan provoke such a powerful enemy?" Vincent desperately tried to convince himself that if he dared to repent now, those "devils" would not let him go.

"What the hell do you think you look like now?"

"No wonder the arrogance of the demon party can be so arrogant!"

"Waste!" Thales hated iron and steel and scolded, his descendant talent is still okay, but every day is to eat, drink and drink bubble girls, which really disappoints him.

Vincent lowered his head and did not speak, and his hands on his knees clenched his fists fiercely.

"You forced me to !!"

"I was taken away by others for so many days, and I didn't even make a call!!" He planted a seed of hatred for himself. Now, he doesn't feel any guilt anymore.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back and prepare first."

Vincent got up and left the room straight, leaving Thales alone in the study.

......

Three days later, on the night, Prince Thales had fallen into a deep sleep in his coffin, and a tall bald old man slowly walked out of the "bedroom", he was the next Prince Victor who controlled the blood clan.

"Father, you have finally woken up."

Victor's descendant, Sophia, who had just returned from abroad, knelt down on one knee and said, and the demon party cub behind her also knelt down in a large area.

"Get up, my precious daughter." With an oozing smile on his face, Victor lifted his daughter with his own hands.

"Father, a lot has happened during this time and needs to be reported to you." Sophia looked up and said respectfully.

"No hurry." Victor waved his hand.

"It's been a long time since I tasted blood, wait until I'm full."

When Sophia heard this, he turned her head and gave Craven a look, and he immediately greeted his younger brother and brought more than a dozen young men and women, their eyes were dull, and they walked in like walking dead.

The Blood Clan had already been familiar with this set of procedures, and left the room without surprise. Not long after, there was a sound of devouring flesh and blood at the door.

"Miss, I received news that Vincent guy is missing." Craven stepped forward and said quietly.

"It's just a waste, leave him alone." Sophia raised her chin in disdain, she was also a descendant of the prince, she couldn't look at the worthless guy at all.

"Now that Lord Prince has awakened, did the members of the hunting team disappear before?" Craven asked with excitement on his face.

Since the previous losses were all the manpower of the demon party, under the suppression of Thales, they did not have a large-scale conflict with the werewolves for the time being. Now the ancestor of this family will rule the blood clan for two centuries, and the people below are ready to fight.

"The sewer rats have itchy skin, and we must kill them this time." Sophia said with a cold face, she was almost angry when she heard about this abroad, Jiali and others are her good friends for more than two hundred years!

"We have now completely mastered the position of the werewolf little princess, let's start with her." Craven smiled very sinisterly.

Ricky, who was standing not far away, also swept away the haze of this time, and he could finally do whatever he wanted!

"Good brother, come with me in the evening." Ricky walked over to Craven and whispered.

"What's wrong?" Craven's expression was puzzled.

"What did we say before!"

"I have long found out where that woman lives, and now it is the world of our demon party."

"I'm going to enjoy a delicious !! tonight" Ricky couldn't help but lick his lips and now began to fantasize about time.

"Are you sick?"

"Several elites of the hunting team died some time ago, and a few were missing."

"Aren't you afraid of being gawed by a werewolf at this time?" Cleven frowned.

"So I asked you to accompany me, what werewolves are we two afraid of together?" Ricky grabbed Craven's arm anxiously, he really didn't want to wait any longer.

"I'm going to go by yourself, I don't have time." Craven shook his hand away impatiently, the Prince had just woken up, and now was a great opportunity to brush his face in front of him.

"You..." Ricky was about to say something more, when the closed door suddenly opened, and a satisfied Victor walked out, he quickly shut up and lowered his head.

"Father, are you still satisfied?" Sophia stepped forward to ask about her father's dining experience.

"You never let me down, my daughter." Victor nodded approvingly.

"Something has happened recently that requires you to make a decision." Sophia unbuttoned her wrist, revealing her fair arms.

Victor raised his daughter's arm and bit it gently, his canine teeth pierced the skin, and blood immediately oozed out of the wound. After a little feeling, he stopped smoking.

A large number of memories flooded into Victor's mind, one of the talents of the blood clan, who obtained the memory of the subject by drawing blood. After sleeping for a long time, he needs to urgently understand the changes over the years.

Victor closed his eyes tightly and began to digest a large number of trivial memories, and the surrounding blood clans also held their breath. At this time, if you disturb the prince, it is very likely to be directly done.

After about twenty minutes, Victor finally opened his eyes, and anger seemed to burn in his ice-blue pupils.

"These miscellaneous people of the werewolf race actually dare to provoke the great blood race so much."

"Members of the Demon Party, in my capacity as the ruling prince, I officially declare an all-out war against the werewolf race!"

"The best performing clansman, I will personally preside over the blood exchange ceremony, and he will become the new prince of the blood clan!"

Victor's words made the cubs below scream with excitement, and the Blood Clan has not had a new prince for hundreds of years.

The prince, one of the heads of the blood clan, announced his first order as soon as he took office, and the cruel and belligerent side of the demon party was undoubtedly revealed.