955 16.1 First Red Star – Warden Lou and Yun Ming’s Vessels.

Somewhere within the territory of the werewolves...

The Death Mountain Range served as the werewolves’ primary territory. It was among the most perilous locations in the world. It was on the list of the most hazardous places that have ever existed. The death toll exceeded hundreds because of the mountain range’s treacherous cliffs.

Even so, many of these daring men and women perished on this precipice, but the Death Mountain Range is also said to be a place where brave individuals traveled. They said that it was banned to go into these mountains while the moon was full because anyone who did so would never survive leaving this mountain range. Unbeknownst to common people, one of the world’s most powerful races inhabits this mountain region. The lycanthrope or Fenrir race.

The werewolves reside in a secret old house at the center of this mountain range. The main mansion, where the King resides, is attached to two smaller ones, where the other wolf packs are housed. The North Mansion is home to wolves with dark red fur. Whereas the light gray wolves pack in the west, the brown wolves pack in the east. All werewolves were permitted to go to the south, which the tribe regarded as a hunting ground. The Fenrir Tribe’s secret residence’s primary entrance is also here.

In the Master’s bedroom in the North Mansion. A man with medium-length dark red hair and brilliant eyes opened his mouth, but his body felt heaving. Human girls who are nearly entirely bare-chested and exposing all of their curves and private parts are all around him. They appeared to be full of delight and sleeping soundly next to the red-haired man.

This man is the leader of the red-furred werewolf as well as one of the wolf pack leaders. His name was Randall Ruid, but another soul by the name of Lou Wuye took his place. The God of Void’s most devoted vassal inside his dominion, and the strongest warden in the Nether System.

A subsystem with the avatar of a small black snake slithers from his neck and a light hissing sound can be heard near Randall Ruid’s ears.

Subsystem 001 spoke with a monotonic robot voice which only Randall Ruid can hear.

[Ding! Vessel Profile introduction. Please listen to the information about this world. Warden Lou, you have successfully entered the body of the man (Werewolf) named Randall Ruid. He is one of the leaders of the Wolf packs under the Fenrir Tribe. You are from the Red furred Wolf Pack and the leader of this group.

.....

You are said to be loyal to power and after the said Ancestor of the Fenrir Tribe had died that you change your target of loyalty and choose to serve the next King of the werewolf race. The only pureblood werewolf after the Beast God, Conri Lycaon.]

[Notes: Randall Ruid is a lascivious man. He sleeps with countless women and loves human females the most especially those who were between the ages of 18 to 25. Conri Lycaon used this bad habit of yours to bribe you into joining his side instead of the other elders that wish to look for another king of the tribe.]

Upon hearing his vessel’s profile, Randall Ruid’s head throbs from stress. He couldn’t believe he would enter a vessel that is even less than trash. He needs to clean up these women, if his lover learns about it I am dead.

Randall Ruid shouted from his room calling the servants waiting outside.

“Someone comes in and gets these women out of my room. Prepare a spare of my clothes as I want to show. Clean up my whole room and remove unnecessary scent lingering. I want everything cleaned up before I finish my bath!!”

The servants who ran inside the room after being summoned whimpered in fear. After all, their master is also well-known for his grumpy temperament. He can be happy in the morning and would be mad in split seconds of time. In short, he is moody as hell.

“Yes, Lord Randall!!!” responded collectively by the servants.

Notwithstanding the fact that the lady fell off the bed, Randall Ruid aggressively shoved the person obstructing his path off the bed and quickly made his way to the shower room. He didn’t even bother to give a few women who woke up at his yell a quick glance.

Snorts!

Some servants who witnessed the scene whispered to one another. A bold one said, “What’s wrong with Lord Randall? Is he being moody again? He just pushed away his favorite lady and just told us to clean up his room and send away all the women. Is he maybe in his menopausal phase?”

“Menopausal Phase your ass! If you want to die don’t get me involved!”

“I’m sorry. I apologize. I won’t talk about it anymore!”

“Help me call the others. We need to clean up the whole room as fast as we can. Tell them to bring new bed sheets, pillowcases, blankets, carpet, and as many air fresheners as we have!”

“Air freshener for what?”

“Stupid! The Lord wanted a brand new room. So remove all the lingering scent and bring away the ladies. Remove their memories and send them away.”

“Yes, leader!”

The entire room cleanup was started by the servants. They move quickly as though they are remodeling the entire facility. The women obeyed orders and were dispatched. Yet, if their king gets even moodier, they will be the ones who suffer.

Randall Ruid is in the restroom at the same time. took a warm bath as opposed to a shower.

He intended to give the servants a little extra time to do the tasks he gave them. In order to prevent himself from losing control and exploding in rage, he even repeatedly cleaned himself to get rid of the smell of feminine perfume and other strange odors.

Randal Ruid asked, “Subsystem 001. Do you have contact with System Yue and System Yang?”

[Yes. The connection for communication had been secured. The respectable Lord God had also woken up in his new vessel and was ordering the host to come over and see him.] Subsystem 001 answered.

Randall Ruid asked, “Where is the Lord staying?”

[Imperial Crowned Hotel in the main city of the human territory.] Subsystem 001 responded.

“Send a message to System Yue or System Yang. ‘I’m on my way.'” said Randall Ruid as he finished his bath and prepared to leave his mansion.

After bathing his servants haven’t finished cleaning his room yet and he looks a bit dissatisfied with it. He had an icy look on his face and disdain couldn’t be ignored from his gold eyes.

Randall Ruid said to his servants, “I will be out for a day. Clean the whole mansion. Send all those female humans away. You are not to accept humans as a gift no matter whom it came from.”

“Yes, my lord. Please have a good day.” The head servant said as he saw his lord out of the mansion.

Randall Ruid rode his black Ferrari 812 GTS and drove away like he was flying as he left the mansion looking like a second-generation playboy. Somewhere from the Central Ancient Main Mansion, Conri Lycaon received a report from his butler.

The butler reported, “Lord Randall had been summoned by the Elders from the other side. As expected, it seems that the plan of the King is successful. What should be done next, King?”

“...Wait for the news and gather everyone. Tell them... Prepare for the funeral of the Ancestor.” Conri Lycaon said.

His green eyes are dazedly gazing out the window, and he has short, navy blue hair with a hint of silver at the ends. Nobody is aware of his thoughts. Nonetheless, it appears that he was not at all amused by his butler’s remarks. In comparison to the other adults in the trial, this young man had just recently attained maturity, making him a young cub with the Fenrir Tribe’s purest lineage. Even still, unless a newborn young cub possessed actual strength, nobody would really pay attention to him.

Conri Lycaon mumbles, “I don’t believe that my foster father would be defeated by the Vampires.”

—

Meanwhile at the Main City in the Human Territory...

The new moon was hidden by the dark blanket of stars above as night had long since set. Now, as dawn approaches in the distance, light begins to gradually increase. The majority of people were still asleep at this time, but a supernatural battle was taking place in secret. A young man with injuries all over his body and who was nearly out of breath was running around the building in a scarlet robe with a golden sun on it.

This young guy was Asher Light, the holy son of the Templar Temple. His blood had changed to a hue of scarlet, staining his beautiful platinum gold hair. His irises were orange with a golden ring that appeared to be the sun itself. He has a really attractive appearance and exudes heavenly energy.

It’s as if a saint who has never experienced the material world couldn’t pique his attention.

He is currently quite a mess and bleeding from his wounds, which is unfortunate. If this keeps happening, he would lose consciousness and fall into great danger. He decided to persevere.

Several young males in formal clothes of various patterns were bouncing about the structure behind him. They behaved like bloodthirsty creatures with sharp fangs while pursuing the scent of the young man in the crimson robe’s dripping blood. Asher Light was sent on a mission to explore the Dark Forest’s secret vampire lair. As a result of his successful espionage, he was permitted to meet with Athan Vladimir, the reigning vampire king.

They had been at odds for a time. Asher was born with holy or light aspects, which are weak against vampires. Athan Vladimir was severely hurt, but he was unable to kill him. Asher Light was surrounded by vampires on all sides and almost went out of existence. He wouldn’t have survived and fled from the Dark Forest if it weren’t for the blessing of the Holy God in his body.

The vampires chasing him cannot be considered those of noble birth. They were once people who gave in to the darkness and became lower-class vampires who served the noble-rank vampires, the aristocrats. They are known as Ex or Ghouls, these low-level vampires.

The smell of blood impairs the senses of these Ex or Ghouls, low-level vampires. They consume both flesh and blood as food. They had several flaws. Blood can not be consumed by them daily. To make a living and stay sane, they must drink at least once. They can’t leave in the sun because doing so would cause them to burn up. They are vulnerable to holy water and garlic.

Their extended lifespan, quick regenerative abilities, and strength beyond that of humans are the only things that set them apart from regular people. But against the special type of humans like slayers or hunters, they were not much different from prey that can be hunted down with a lift of a hand.

“Move faster! It’s almost daybreak! We must find that bastard!”

“The scent of blood is coming this way. Let’s go.”

“Ah, ~ Master wouldn’t be happy if he lost him.”

“Fuck! It’s raining. The scent would be flushed away if this continues...”

“FIND HIM!!!”

On the other side, a man in a form-fitting dark gray suit was observing the pursuit between the holy son and the minions of Earl Elena from the top of the city’s tallest structure. This man appears to be observing the facade in front of him from a distance. He wasn’t even eager to provide assistance. in capturing the Templar Temple’s Holy Son.

His long, dark brown hair was plaited in the shape of a waterfall with a half-braid. His under-eye landscape is the subject of his cold, purple eyes. Luther D’Arcy is the only existing Duke-rank Aristocrat Vampire. Also, he is the only noble who is aware of Lord Cassius Ambrosia, the Progenitor of the Vampire Race.

Luther D’Arcy mumbled, “Lord Cassius said that Athan Vladimir failed to reach his expectations. He couldn’t even defeat the Holy Son. So useless... This holy son still had some uses, the Lord says not to get it killed.” With a spell scroll in his hand, a rain was suddenly called, washing away the scent of Asher Light’s blood and leaving the ghouls to lose their prey.

historical

A small white snake slithers from Luther’s hair. This is a subsystem connected to the. Top systems like Zhi Yue and Zhi Yang.

Subsystem 002 spoke, [Ding! Congratulations on completing the mission the Vampire Progenitor had issued. His trust level in you had increased from 5 to 10. Please do your best to get the loyalty of the target, Host!]

This Luther D’Arcy is Yun Ming. He had awoken before everyone else. He reacted with the deepest allegiance to the other since he was already in front of the man who so remarkably resembles Lord Hei. Hei Anjing originally made him a subordinate, after all. Yun Ming would unquestionably pick Lord Hei if comparing Lord God Ye and Lord Hei.

Luther D’Arcy said, “Give me the profile of this vessel and find System Yang’s coordinate.”

[Yes, Warden Yun!] responded Subsystem 002.