Chapter 1392: Old Friends
Monarch of Evernight
Lava Castle was the longest-standing castle in the Sperger clanâs territory. The clan lords of each generation had used it as the clanâs center of command for over a thousand years.
The current clan lord, Habsburg, had only returned to the clan upon reaching the duke rank, so he did not have a separate castle of his own. He simply used the clanâs command center as his residence.
At this point, the clanâs long flags were being removed one after another. The crown of raging flames was being rolled up in brocade. However, there was no smoke, fire, nor any signs of battle. The weapons here werenât stained with blood.
The council soldiers were busy removing the Sperger clanâs flags and hanging up the councilâs own. On either side of the castle, countless vampires had gathered on the streets to watch what was happening.
There was no lack of experts among these people, but even the counts and marquises were pale and had no intention of resisting. The entire takeover and changing of flags proceeded in silence. The invaders did nothing excessive, and the vampires showed no extreme reaction.
The battle here was clearly different from the rest of the Twilight Continent.
On the top floor of the castle, an elegant man in demonkin apparel was standing on the balcony with the best views.
There was no one on the balcony, or the top floor for that matter. This high position was for him alone.
Ripples began to form in the distant sky as a person walked out. Habsburg paused briefly in the air before taking a step forward, appearing near the balcony amidst similar ripples.
The sanguine armor on his body had been removed, replaced by a black shirt showing the councilâs insignia. It wasnât quite conspicuous, but the color around his rib area was a bit deeper since his wound hadnât stopped bleeding. The Qin Emperorâs origin power wasnât as scorching as the other daybreak expertsâ, but it was difficult to remove once it had invaded a wound.
Habsburg landed on the balcony. He glanced at the Demon King but did not perform the usual salutations. âItâs quite the honor for the Demon King himself to invade my small territory.â
Habsburg noticed several duke-grade airsh.i.p.s in the sky above and the flames of war still burning in the neighboring territories. Comparatively, the Sperger clanâs lands were still in an orderly shape. This wasnât strange because even dukes had no way to resist the Demon Kingâs suppressive might.
The Demon King turned around with a smile. âDear Habsburg, you came rather quickly. I thought you would hesitate for a while.â
Habsburg replied indifferently, âThis is my clan and these are my people. This land wouldâve become their grave had I not returned, no?â
There was no real need for the council soldiers to take action. The Demon Kingâs domain was enough to cover the entire core territory, drowning all life in darkness. Should he wish, he could make it so that these souls would be forever lost in the darkness, unable to return to the River of Blood.
The Demon King did not comment on the matter. âI always thought the vampires believed the primogenitor bloodline to be above everything else. As a crown prince, you should be more important than all of the Sperger clan combined.â
The Demon King laughed. âYou should already know that the Queen of the Night cannot protect you at this moment. You canât change anything by coming back here. Unless... thereâs something in this castle thatâs more important than your life?â
Facing the Demon Kingâs penetrating glare, Habsburg said, âConsidering your great power, you should already know whatever is in this castle. No one can stop you from taking things away. I am only doing what I should, when I should, and where I should.â
The Demon King sighed. âI really donât know whether I should praise you or say youâre dumb.â
Habsburg said, âIf only Medanzo were just as dumb, the Twilight Continent wouldnât be in such a state today.â
âHe thinks heâs the smartest one. In fact, the great dark monarchs on my side all think the same.â
âI told you before, not everyone shares the same opinion.â
The Demon King nodded. âThen Dear Habsburg, do you know why I mobilized this war?â
Habsburg stood looking into the manâs eyes. He could not see the slightest ripple, almost as though the topic at hand was nothing out of the ordinary.
Now that he thought about it, this supreme had always worn such an indifferent expression. He had never paid attention to any form of offense, including those other superior experts would never tolerate. That gave people the illusion that he was calm and gentle.
All of a sudden, Habsburg felt that he had underestimated the Demon King all along. Or rather, the entire Evernight World had underestimated him.
The Queen of the Night had always reigned supreme. From her bloodline and power to her appearance, she was a being that embodied perfection. Her power and prestige exerted the same authority over all the races. Compared to her, the Demon King, the Spider Queen, and even the ancient supremes paled in comparison.
There would always be shadows under the bright moon. Everyone had forgotten how a young warrior of unremarkable birth had climbed his way to the peak of the world.
The Demon King was the most amiable among the three supremes. He was also the most active because he was the youngest, giving him the opportunity to set up such a deep-reaching plot.
Habsburg left the Twilight Continent for a mere three days. From the information he had obtained from Leonard, he could tell that the fight here would last two days at most. Routing the entire home base of the vampire race in such a short time meant that Medanzoâs betrayal wasnât the only reason.
The new and old factions within the vampire race had been at loggerheads for thousands of years, and Medanzo had quite a few opponents. The holy war between races had lasted for ten thousand years, but this fight against the vampire race was no holy war. The werewolves and arachne werenât dumb enough to side with the demonkin overnight.
This was a scheme, an intricate ploy that had been devised for countless years.
The demonkin gained the absolute advantage right from the outset of this war. At this point in the fight, the reason behind this war could be considered both important and negligible.
Habsburg didnât understand why the Demon King would waste words on him.
Habsburg sneered. âOh, is it not? Medanzo has defected, the Azure King has probably fallen by now. I bet the Dark Gospelâs fate isnât any better. If my guess is right, the other sleeping primogenitors wonât be waking up, either. As for me, I donât expect to leave this place alive now that Iâve returned. How can there be a vampire race without the primogenitorâs bloodline?â
The Demon King said patiently, âIâm not trying to destroy the primogenitor bloodlines but purifying them.â
âPurify?â Habsburg laughed coldly.
The Demon King said slowly, âDear Habsburg, how do you see the River of Bloodâs departure?â
Habsburg frowned. He knew that certain things could not be kept a secret in front of the Demon King, but hearing him mentioning this matter straight up made things uncomfortable. However, the departure of the river was a distressing matter to the upper echelons of the vampire race. Compared to that, even an all-out war was not as important.â
âEven the Queen of the Night doesnât know why itâs moving away from us. Donât tell me youâve figured it out?â
âI didnât figure it out, but I guessed it.â The Demon King looked up, as though he could see through the castle roof and gaze upon the River of Blood. âThe departure of the river began when humans appeared in our world.â
Habsburg said with a frown, âThatâs probably just a coincidence. Humans arenât the only daybreak species, either.â
âIs it a coincidence, though? It was when humans appeared on your menu that the thirteenth clanâs seal disappeared, right?â
The Demon King laughed. âThe thirteenth raceâs seal was supposed to be the one closest to the source of the river, no? Itâs even purer than your black fire. The core of your black fire is still in the form of blood energy, but the thirteenth can change its form at will.â
Habsburg was stunned. All primogenitors had lost their memories regarding the thirteenth clan. He was the youngest among his peers, so he had even less knowledge regarding it. He felt a bit uneasy, not knowing what the Demon King was trying to get at by citing so many vampire secrets.
The Demon King didnât leave him guessing for long. âHumans are natural daybreak lifeforms. Your bloodlines were tainted the moment they appeared in your diet. The thirteenth clan perished because of that.â
âThat is... just a guess.â
The Demon King said, âPerhaps. This world is made of darkness, but the true Evernight slowly started disappearing when the humans appeared. At first, the human raceâs existence was no different from the flora and fauna, so no one noticed anything. They didnât connect the dots even when a new origin power appeared in the energy system.
âAs time went by, daybreak origin power increased in our world, slowly tainting the darkness origins to the point where it had lost its original appearance. It was only a thousand years ago that this erosion reached a tipping point. As the first protectors of the human race, the vampires were punished during the Daybreak Rebellion. That is why the River of Blood grew distant.â
Habsburg turned serious. âYou mean to say that daybreak origin power is the reason?â
âThatâs my guess.â
Considering the Demon Kingâs identity, this guess was probably something he had a good grasp of. Habsburg calmed down after the initial phase of surprise. âNo matter what, I am a vampire through and through. This fight is mine as well.â
âI have no reason to believe you at this point in the war.â
âActually, youâre the only one in whom Iâve confided my speculation. Do you know how I convinced Medanzo and the others?â
Habsburg said coldly, âWerenât they bought?â
The Demon King laughed. âIt wouldnât have been so easy to buy them if they werenât convinced.â
Habsburg gave an unexpected reply, âI donât want to know.â Blood energy sn.a.k.e.d out of his raised arm, forming a set of sanguine armor around him.
The Demon King sighed. He simply stood there without doing anything, but his suppressive might immediately covered the balcony and suppressed Habsburgâs armor. âMetatron, old friend, youâre still just as stubborn.â
Habsburg crashed into the stone wall of the balcony, his face shifting from pallor to an unnatural flush. His body froze upon hearing the name the Demon King had just uttered. He later stood up straight and said, âIâm not an awakener.â
The Demon King said, âNighteye isnât a true awakener, either. Can you guys not sense the problem with your River of Blood?â
Habsburg wasnât expecting the Demon King to use that as an argument. He didnât have a retort for the moment.
The Demon King was just an ordinary warrior during his days as an adventurer. If there was anything special to be told about him, it was the fact that he was a traveling bard. On the other hand, the elder among the Sperger twins was known to be mediocre in strength but was celebrated for his talent in music. Kane and Metatron came to know each other in the saloon of a noble lady in the neutral lands.
Habsburg said after a while, âDo not call me that anymore.â
The Demon King accepted the request. âVery well, Habsburg, it seems you donât want to talk about the past. Letâs talk about the results from the lab on the Fire Beacon Continent, isnât it enough to prove what I say?â
Habsburg said, âNo matter what you say, I have no intention of betraying the River of Blood.â
The Demon King said, âBut are you willing to resign to your fate? You and your brother clearly have the same talent and the same bloodline, yet you are forced to make such a painful choice... and thatâs not even the worst part. Itâs not as if you can let Samael have the only candy between you two. To be crowned and obtain all of the sealâs inheritance, one of you would have to devour the other twin.â
Habsburgâs expression grew unsightly, and the combination of fatigue and emotional strain caused him to stagger.
The Demon King sighed. âWhen I heard you went into hibernation at two hundred years old, I thought you would never wake up again. But now youâve awakened... that means Samael has given you his energy.â
Habsburg said, âKane, youâre always able to see through peopleâs hearts, but...â
For the first time, the Demon King ignored his manners and cut Habsburg short, âSuch a tragedy will not happen again if the River of Blood can recover to its ancient state.â
Habsburg could already guess how the Demon King had persuaded all the traitors. In truth, no one knew if these problems would be solved by restoring the River of Blood. But the river had been asleep for over a thousand years. The appearance of a few favorites did not kindle hope among the vampires... it filled them with despair instead.â
Habsburg said after a while, âYour words might be enough to persuade them, but you and I both know that this is just a guess. Thatâs not sufficient to make me a traitor.â