My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1605: The True Netherworld King
Dracula’s eyes coldly looked down on the few Great Elders in the hall, "With Nicola dead, and Vlad III also gone, our Council of Elders’ strength has diminished to a terrifying degree. It’s an opportunity—a once-in-a-lifetime chance!"
"If the Netherworld King harbors even a hint of ambition, she might seize this opportunity to wipe out most of us, or imprison us, or strip us of our powers, and then support newcomers. By then, she could control all the power!"
As these words were spoken, everyone shuddered.
Given the current situation, if the Netherworld King truly took action against them, there was indeed a high likelihood of success.
"Is... is what you’re saying true?" Howard asked with some difficulty, "Without evidence, we won’t believe you!"
"I have no evidence."
Dracula shook his head and said: "But I have intelligence. According to my spies placed beside the Netherworld King, she recently went out mysteriously, and no one knows what she was doing. Moreover, upon her return, she sealed herself in the great hall, and in the middle of the night, the entire hall shook as if she was cultivating!"
A glint of cold light flashed in Dracula’s eyes, "This series of actions, don’t you understand? The Netherworld King is already preparing! She’s preparing to strike against us! If we don’t take action soon, we will all be in great danger."
The other Great Elders, who were initially skeptical, now all felt a deep sense of crisis, and their expressions turned somewhat sinister.
"If she’s really going to move against us as you say, then we must take some measures and counterattack!"
Howard said coldly, "The sooner we act, the greater our chances of victory. I suppose you called us here late at night to discuss this matter?"
Dracula nodded and said, "Yes, we need to quickly devise a plan to deal with the Netherworld King!"
"But this is an almost impossible task." Great Elder Zaren said with a worried look: "Who doesn’t know the power of the Netherworld King? She has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Even by herself, she could easily thwart various traps and conspiracies."
"Moreover, the Netherworld King has her own forces, and her confidants are as solid as stone, with no flaws! Once they strike, they could easily destroy us like a torrent. These combined make her nearly unbeatable."
The other Great Elders all nodded.
The Netherworld King, after all, ascended to the throne with her mixed blood heritage.
Before reaching the throne, she endured countless bloody battles within the Blood Clan, facing countless sieges, but ultimately, she succeeded.
Such a formidable person, whether in terms of strength, subordinates’ influence, or wisdom, was not easy to deal with.
"There is a saying in Huaxia Country."
Dracula revealed a sinister smile, "Nothing in the world is difficult if you only dare to climb. The Netherworld King is not a god; as long as she isn’t a god, she has weak points. Sooner or later, we’ll find her weakness and deal with her!"
At this point, Dracula’s eyes suddenly became incredibly sharp, "We now form an alliance with the goal of overthrowing the Netherworld King to preserve our lives and wealth. Does anyone have any objections?"
"I have none," Howard said in a low voice.
"Neither do I," stated Great Elder Zaren.
"Agreed," Great Elder William smiled.
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Subsequently, all the Great Elders gathered in this hall expressed their agreement. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Thus, on this dark night, an alliance formed with the goal of toppling the Netherworld King.
The exact approach, however, was not something the Great Elders could think of at the moment, as the Netherworld King was no simple opponent. Yet they were confident, for they operated from the shadows, and enemies hidden in the dark often succeed.
As Dracula held a secret meeting here, changes were already happening in the grand hall where the girl in red was.
On the throne, the girl in red held the Netherworld King’s fang in her hand, and after letting her blood drip onto it, the curious consciousness within the fang responded to her call with increasing intensity.
However, although the call was strong, the girl in red had no idea how to establish a connection with it, and could only slowly research, hoping to find a way.
While pondering this, the girl in red suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Could it be that I need to use spiritual power?"
The girl in red remembered the scene where Xiao Zheng used spiritual power to annihilate the fang’s consciousness. Perhaps, for such an artifact, one had to employ spiritual power and intent to control it.
Yet the girl in red immediately shook her head, as although her spiritual power was abundant, it couldn’t manifest physically like Xiao Zheng’s. So using spiritual power to connect with the Netherworld King’s fang was just a fancy idea.
Thinking of this, the girl in red, feeling a bit frustrated, placed the Netherworld King’s fang against her forehead, sighing: "Such a treasure, unable to use, is really frustrating."
But at this moment, an abrupt change occurred.
As she brought the fang close to her forehead, the previously faint consciousness within suddenly raged, and then with an overpowering force, invaded her mind directly through her brow.
The girl in red’s face turned pale, then she sensed an enormous ghostly figure appearing in her mind, towering and majestic, exuding an aura of antiquity and age.
Around the ghostly figure, a phantom world emerged. Within this world were countless ghosts, wailing, roaring, and struggling, yet they could never leave that realm.
"The Netherworld King!"
Witnessing this scene, the girl in red gasped.
When she received the Netherworld King’s inheritance, she had seen this ghostly figure. This figure was exactly the Netherworld King!
Before her soft exclamation faded, the ghostly figure in her mind began to sway, then twisted and dissipated. Finally, it transformed into a tooth glowing with a faint black light. This tooth was identical in shape to the Netherworld King’s fang outside.
Boom!
Her mind jolted at this moment, and she snapped back from this illusion, her consciousness returning to the real world.
At this moment, there was a change from before. Staring at the Netherworld King’s fang in her hand, she was surprised to discover that she seemed able to wield its power!







