Chapter 33 The Birth of the Vampire Clan

He looked at the large fish at his feet with a joyful look on his face before dragging the largest one away and walking out in the direction of the tribe. To him, today's harvest was not bad. After the red-robed woman left, she spent a few days circling the icy plateau. ‘There are no traces of the human race on the plateau, is it because civilisation has not yet ventured here after it was restored?' She stood in midair and shook her head. ‘Forget it, go to the continent to take a look, I wonder, those shelters back then, can someone come out now and restore the human civilisation!' So the red-robed woman headed south down to the continent. She first passed through the North Desert, which was as vast as the sea, and saw the centaurs, trolls, and other races living on it, and looked puzzled. ‘Has it been so long, the continent has actually given birth to so many new intelligent beings! But the Northern Desert is barren, it's no big deal to be occupied by these foreign races!' She then crossed the Northern Desert and continued south to the territory of the Goblin Empire. She came down from the plateau, but instead of passing through the northwestern Human Bolek Territory, she travelled south from the northeastern part. Along the way, she saw quite a few troll clans, goblin clans, dwarf clans, and so on, but the most numerous ones were those small, green-skinned goblins. And the more towards the central region, the number of these short green skinned goblins is getting more and more, the civilisation level is also getting higher and higher. Seeing the cities of the goblins spread all over the place, and the goblins were all standing tall, the red-robed woman could not see that this was a symbol of the continent's dominance! But none of this mattered, what mattered was that she saw familiar traces of the human civilisation of the previous era in the civilisation of the goblins. Because the alchemy of the Goblin Empire was now developed to a very high degree, in the alchemy, there were already heavy traces of Pre-Epoch Human technology. So the more the red-robed woman looked at it, the more she was alarmed, and her heart was flooded with killing intent towards these green-skinned dwarfs! She was not afraid of the existence of foreign races on the continent, because as long as the human race of the refuge came out, relying on the technology and techniques of the former Era, sooner or later, they would develop. Even if she found out that the transcendent system of the previous era had collapsed, a new transcendent system was not uncreateable. What she was afraid of was that the refuge of the human race would be discovered by these alien races, and before the human race could develop, they would be plundered of their technology and knowledge, killing the remnants of the human race. Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, but travelled to various parts of the continent to check out the locations of the shelters she knew of. However, reality dealt her a heavy blow! The vast majority of the shelters did not even last until later before they broke down on their own, with all the humans inside dying. The ones that did survive were empty and suspected to have suffered great damage! Finally, she travelled to the North, to the refuge she knew best! For, it was once where her sister was in charge. She hoped that this refuge was intact, and that she could see that heartless sister again. However, reality was always incredibly cruel. This shelter named 490 was guarded by a large group of green-skinned dwarves called goblins. This made her heart completely cold, and the anger in her heart was completely ignited! This shelter, in and out, coming and going were all goblins, not a single human, and, looking at these goblin quarters built for some years. She deduced. Sister and compatriots in the shelter, likely to be in a bad way! And so the red-robed woman struck. The Blood Canopy instantly enveloped the entire four hundred and ninety refuge, and all the Goblins inside were killed almost simultaneously. The Goblin Legend that remained behind was heavily injured without any defence, and was captured by the red-robed woman after engaging for a while. The Goblin Legend powerhouse was surprised that the person who defeated him was a Human. ‘The always humble Human Race actually possesses a powerhouse like you!' ‘Human race? Humble?' She sensed the meaning in the Goblin Legend's words. Hurrying to ask. ‘In today's world, there are still human races that exist?' The Goblin Legend thought that he still didn't want to die, so under the red-robed woman's questioning, he told the story of what happened to the Human Race after the sanctuary was discovered, one by one. After hearing this, the red-robed woman was indifferent for a long time before she broke the Legendary Goblin's neck. ‘So, sister and the others, ever since they awakened, have been kept in captivity and used as tools for the goblins to learn.' ‘This group of wonky goblins won't even let the descendants of the human race receive the inheritance of the sanctuary!' ‘Sister was even forced to marry that damned Goblin Emperor!' Her bright red eyes turned bright red like blood all of a sudden under the intensity of her emotions! ‘Despicable goblins, I will make you pay!' She had wanted to kill the Goblin's imperial capital in one breath and kill their emperor before destroying the entire Goblin Empire. However, she had not yet recovered from her injuries, plus there were several auras in the Goblin Imperial Capital that made her extremely afraid, so she reckoned that she would not be able to fight. As a Sequence 3 True Ancestor of Blood, comparable to a Demigod, with an unlimited lifespan, her combat power was actually average. However, she had an ability that was very suitable for use in large area kills. She was able to use her own true blood as a source to create a blood poison with extremely strong spreading power! She was prepared to use the blood poison to retaliate against the goblins! As for whether or not it would affect the Human Race currently residing in the Northern Territory's Bolek Territory, she didn't care. What business was it of hers to have a human race without a human heritage and without her sister around? Plus, she had no qualms when she learnt from the Goblin Legends that the Human Race in the Refuge had long since died out. However, even so, she still excluded the properties that were lethal to the Human race from the blood poison, and although one would get sick from the blood poison as well, at least it wouldn't be lethal anymore. The Sire had passed away, but the fragrance love was still there ah! So for the next few months. After the red-robed woman experimented and confirmed that the damage to the goblins was lethal, she chose a large goblin city in the northern realm to place the blood poison! The contagion rate of the blood poison was extremely strong, in less than seven days, the entire city was infected, and spread to the surrounding area. Then this plague called Blood Poison spread more and more intensely, completely spreading to all races in the entire continent! Even the winged people on the east coast were infected with this plague! Once infected with the blood poison, one's body will show the characteristics of the infection. The infected person would gradually develop crimson eyes, fangs would grow out of their mouths within three days, spit out plague breath, show an extremely strong desire to attack, not sparing any human or animal around them that had life characteristics, and die of ulceration all over their bodies within seven to ten days! This is the phenomenon of infection as summarised by the goblins. Under Legends, all have infections. Only the stronger the transcendent strength, the less likely they are to die. The blood poison spread to the Northern Realm in three months, and then to the continent in six months. Its madness chills all living beings. The Gnome Great Sage couldn't sit still as early as when the Northern Realm was covered by the Blood Poison. Because he found that this plague was especially targeted at goblins. After other races were infected with this plague, they still had a chance of survival. But the goblins were directly killed, with no chance of survival. Of course, except for the transcendentalist goblins, they always have a stronger constitution. After the plague spread. The Great Sage Azeba urgently ordered all the lords and city lords to close their gates to prevent the plague. But this thing can't be prevented! You guard against this place, and that place pops up again. It's like someone sowing the plague in all directions. So it soon spread all over the continent. The Gnome Sages had no choice but to research ways to deal with blood poisoning! But this stuff can't be figured out in a day or two. Every day, a large number of Goblins died, leaving the Goblin Grand Sage exhausted. The fourth emperor of the Goblin Empire, Frey Armiger, was equally haggard. In just this half year's time, the Goblins that had originally grown to a population of 200 million were now left with a population of 100 million, and that number was still decreasing. Even though the Emperor and the Great Sage usually had some secret struggles, at this moment, they all took out all their resources for the countless Goblin Alchemists to research all day and all night. The Great Sage himself was even involved! At this moment, not only are the goblins burnt out, but the continent's various races are all worried about it. East Coast. When the plague reached Losendas, Mike was cultivating at the top of Paradise Mountain. Normally, his cultivation time was indeterminate, but if there was something urgent, it was possible to wake him up. But the plague spread too quickly, the messenger had just delivered the news in the morning, and by the time Limir arranged for the officials to check in the afternoon, the plague had already spread. The situation was quickly difficult to control, Limeir and other winged officials had never encountered the plague before, and lacking the means to do so for a while, they directly notified Mack, who was still in cultivation. When Mike heard the news, his heart thumped. Damn, what carelessness! He urgently ordered the closure of the Nine Passes, sealing off Losendas and Lomanda. And quarantine those infected with the plague. But the plague had been festering within the Winged People for some time, and there was no defence against it.