Volume 4, Chapter 81 – The Pitiful Elf Race, A Blood-Craving Maniac

“Lord Visarion! These are precious test subjects! You can’t!…?!”

“Get lost!!”

With an angry roar, the ill-tempered Visarion suddenly raised his hand and directly slapped away the researcher trying to stop him, sending him crashing violently into the wall.

Accompanied by a loud crash, under the impact of the powerful force, this researcher directly coughed up blood and died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the other researchers and Nether Palace guards couldn’t help but retreat in terror, not daring to stop this Seventh Ancestor who had a vicious gleam in his eyes.

After all, Visarion after releasing his blood impulse was an extremely terrifying existence.

“Hmph.”

After confirming that no one dared to stop him, Visarion turned his gaze toward the laboratory ahead, toward the graceful figure inside the laboratory.

She was a slender and delicate beautiful girl with long cyan hair, emerald pupils, and snow-white skin that made her appear pitiful and touching.

Of course, what was most remarkable about the girl wasn’t her appearance, but those pointed ears and the rich natural aura emanating from around her body.

That’s right—this girl was an elf.

Not only this girl, but this entire experimental area was holding nothing but elves…

…

Elves, as a race deeply blessed by nature, undoubtedly possessed enviable beauty and grace. However, Visarion, as the Seventh Ancestor, didn’t care about these things—he only focused on the elf girl’s snow-white neck.

Due to his earlier fantasies about drinking the Terran Malevolence’s blood, Visarion’s desires had already been aroused.

For him, once the blood impulse was triggered, he had to find someone to release it on.

Conveniently, he hadn’t tasted elf blood in a long time, and Duan’s people had recently discovered a hidden elf village in the Kingdom of Qingyun.

Reαd оn KatRеаdіոgСαfе

So Visarion had come to the experimental area holding the elves.

Additionally, after being rejected and even kicked out by Duan, Visarion was in quite a foul mood and needed to vent.

…

The next instant, Visarion, wearing a ferocious smile, suddenly reached out and ruthlessly tore open the elf girl’s already tattered upper garment, forcefully pressing her against the wall.

“No, no, don’t! Let me go, let me go! You bastard!!”

The elf girl continuously screamed, struggling to resist. Unfortunately, her strength was insignificant compared to Visarion’s and couldn’t shake this Seventh Ancestor of House Solrog at all. When the other elves tried to rush forward, they were sent flying by the bloody aura Visarion released.

Hmph, elves… they’re so much weaker compared to a thousand years ago.

Is it because they lost their heritage and the Sacred Elf Tree?

Whatever.

After snorting coldly in his heart, Visarion refocused his attention on the elf girl before him. Ignoring the girl’s helpless and pitiful gaze, Visarion slowly opened his mouth, revealing two rows of pitch-black fangs gleaming with sinister cold light.

The next moment, under the anguished and unwilling gazes of countless elves, Visarion mercilessly bit down on the delicate elf girl’s neck.

Instantly, blood splattered everywhere…

The elf girl’s spiritual power aura shattered and leaked out, and the rich smell of blood suddenly pervaded the entire experimental area.

Also spreading was the girl’s hysterical screaming…

However, the elf girl soon lost the strength to resist or scream… because as Visarion continuously absorbed her blood and internal energy, the elf girl grew increasingly weak, her hands naturally dropped, and her eyes gradually became vacant…

…

“Sister Lela Boni…”

Rеaⅾ оո KatReаdіոɡСаfe

After taking in this scene, a petite elf girl not far away couldn’t help but shed tears anxiously.

Seeing that sister who had lived with her for over forty years being bathed in blood like this, the elf girl’s young mind suffered a tremendous shock.

She couldn’t help but curl up in her sister’s embrace.

“Don’t look, Nimi!”

The blonde elf big sister beside her tightly hugged this blonde elf little girl, seemingly not wanting her sister to see this cruel scene.

Unfortunately, her blocking had no effect—Nimi still stared fixedly at Visarion’s cruel behavior.

While afraid, the girl’s heart was also filled with confused emotions.

These people before her… these people in white coats, and that vampire… what the hell were they?

Her family had been living quietly with their clansmen in a small village, at peace with the world, never making enemies with any race… Why, why did these people suddenly break in?

Not only did they kill her father, but they also captured them and brought them to this place…

Imprisoning them for so long.

Now, they even had a monster come bite them?

What had they done wrong?

Why were they being treated like this?

“I… I want to go home, wuwuwu…”

Hugging her sister, Nimi sobbed fearfully and sadly.

However, it would have been better if she hadn’t cried… once she cried, the girl’s sharp crying attracted the attention of Visarion not far away.

Rеαⅾ oո ΚαtReаdіngCαfе

“Hmm?”

After casually throwing the unconscious elf girl in his hands to the ground, Visarion, his mouth full of blood, turned his gaze toward the little elf girl Nimi not far away. At this moment, a hint of interest surged in Visarion’s eyes.

“Oh? An elf girl… and a rare elemental constitution? Hehe, this should taste good~”

Licking his lips, Visarion slowly revealed a chilling smile.

Like Duan, Visarion wouldn’t develop sympathy because of Nimi’s young age.

In their eyes, except for those who had earned the Solrog surname, the lives of all other existences had no value.

Those things didn’t deserve to live—they were nothing more than livestock for their use and entertainment.

Therefore, expecting Visarion to develop sympathy for livestock? This was obviously impossible.

The next moment, under Nimi’s terrified gaze, this blue-haired monster walked toward her step by step and directly reached out trying to grab her.

Just thinking about the neighboring sister’s miserable face from earlier, Nimi couldn’t help but cry like a pear blossom in the rain, her whole body trembling frantically from fear.

However, just when the elf little girl’s fear reached its peak, a familiar voice full of anxiety and determination echoed in her ears.

—”Idiot!!! What are you standing there for?! Run quickly!!!”—

With the voice reaching her ears, Nimi was directly pushed out of her sister’s embrace and rolled awkwardly to the corner.

??

“Wuming? Sis, sister?”

Stumbling to her feet, Nimi looked ahead in bewilderment.

At this moment, the sister who had previously protected her in her embrace was already blocking Visarion’s path, and brilliant white light was blooming in her hands. A dagger condensed from spiritual power was gripped tightly in her hand, stabbing toward Visarion with a momentum of mutual destruction. At the same time, Nimi’s two brothers also leaped up at this moment, using all their strength to knock aside two distracted guards, revealing the passage to escape the laboratory before Nimi.

Rеad oո ΚαtRеαԁіոgСаfе

“Run quickly!! Nimi!!”

The elf male roared with all his might.

As older siblings, they perhaps also knew that their little sister currently had nowhere to escape to.

But they didn’t have time to think much…

To prevent their most beloved sister from being killed by that Visarion, they still decided to fight desperately…

“Brother Anthony?!”

Looking at her brother who had unleashed all his spiritual power to clash head-on with the guards, tears couldn’t stop flowing from Nimi’s eyes.

—”What are you calling for!!! Why aren’t you leaving yet!!!”—

Looking toward the tunnel nearby, the elf male named Anthony roared again.

After being yelled at like this, the little girl finally clenched her fists.

Forcibly suppressing the grief in her heart, she gritted her teeth and mobilized what little spiritual power she had, rushing out of the laboratory with all her might.

And after taking in this scene and looking at the elf woman before him who showed a determined expression, trying to stop him, Visarion playfully raised the corners of his mouth, revealing that brilliant smile formed by chilling black fangs.

Ha, haha~

Indeed, what fun was playing with powerless test subjects? It was more fun when spiritual power restraints were removed and the prey could resist~

In that case~

—”Finally, I can have some fun, hahahaha~”—