The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1895 - 1893: Vampire Secret Technique

The Blood Emperor’s body was actually dismembered into eight pieces!

"This, how is this possible? This...this is the Blood Emperor...the Blood Emperor’s physical body is even harder than the Sacred Body, his bones are the most solid things in this world...how could this be..."

The entire upper echelon of the Dracula Family was in shock.

The Blood Emperor was not invincible, but such a death was simply incredible.

An Ancestor Level vampire killed by the Millennium Birch would ignite and turn to ashes.

However, the Blood Emperor’s body was still intact, which meant he wasn’t killed by the Millennium Birch.

Without the Millennium Birch, killing a Blood Emperor rank vampire, who is nearly immortal, is utterly impossible.

Just as everyone was in shock, a withered figure slowly walked into the hall.

"Patriarch." Everyone saluted in unison.

This dried corpse was also a Blood Emperor rank vampire, and the current head of the Dracula Family, Dracula Nicolas.

Gazing at the dried corpse on the ground, Nicolas’s cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.

It was clear that Nicolas was also extremely shocked.

But soon, the shock in Nicolas’s eyes calmed down.

Then he slowly ascended to the head’s position.

"Prepare a thousand Blood Slaves for me immediately." Nicolas uttered in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Blood Slaves are actually humans raised in captivity by the Vampire Clan.

They don’t drain these humans’ blood all at once, but raise them as long-term blood banks.

Most of these captive Blood Slaves are homeless people or ordinary individuals without any power.

These people have no identities, no backgrounds, and even if they disappear, the government will not investigate deeply.

Moreover, because the blood is freshly drawn from living people, it tastes extremely delicious, far more so than the refrigerated blood in hospitals.

Therefore, every Vampire Clan raises a large number of Blood Slaves to maintain the daily blood consumption of the Vampire Clan.

About an hour later, a thousand Blood Slaves were prepared.

They were all herded to the front of the castle by the vampires.

Most of these people had numb expressions, having become accustomed to this life. Although they periodically had large amounts of blood drawn, at least they could live.

Of course, there were also some newly caught Blood Slaves, who screamed in terror.

"God, please save us!"

The newly captured Blood Slaves knelt on the ground, hoping for salvation from God.

However, God did not save them.

What came was a demon, an incredibly terrifying demon.

Countless streams of blood surged toward Nicolas.

This is the Blood Emperor, capable of extracting blood from a person’s body through his fangs.

Only a Blood Emperor could simultaneously draw the blood of a thousand people.

One by one, the living were turned into dried corpses, including the person kneeling and praying.

After consuming the blood of a thousand living people, Nicolas had regained the appearance of his prime years.

His spirit and vigor overflowed, muscles bulging, with bright brown hair.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Lawrence watched the scene with some confusion.

He initially thought Nicolas asked to prepare a thousand Blood Slaves just for a meal, but Nicolas unexpectedly drained all their blood.

It is known that the entire Dracula Family only raises over three thousand Blood Slaves, so a loss of one thousand at once means everyone’s rations will decrease by one-third for a long time.

Nicolas did not answer Lawrence but instead said calmly, "Dig out Enzo Shaw’s eyes."

Since Nicolas did not elaborate, even Lawrence dared not ask further and simply followed the order.

Even though Enzo Shaw’s heart had been extracted and his body dismembered, an ordinary vampire could not remove his eyeballs from their sockets.

At least a Vampire Prince’s strength was needed to do so.

However, even Lawrence himself took several minutes to extract Enzo Shaw’s eyeballs.

Lawrence handed the two eyeballs of the Blood Emperor to Nicolas.

Everyone looked at Nicolas in confusion, not knowing what he intended to do.

Nicolas placed the two eyeballs in his palm, lifted his hands, and raised them before his eyes.

The next moment, two blood-red beams shot into the eyeballs.

The blood-red beams were emitted from Nicolas’s eyes.

As the blood-red beams were projected from Nicolas’s eyes, his body began to shrivel visibly.

"The patriarch must be performing a powerful secret technique!" someone speculated.

Indeed, Nicolas was at that moment performing a special secret technique that only vampires could cultivate.

The human eyes can capture the last scene before death, but a vampire’s eyes are different. Vampires’ eyes can record scenes seen for a period before death.

Moreover, it’s not just the scenes a vampire can see, but also the scene surrounding him.

However, to view those scenes, a secret technique must be employed.

And employing such a secret technique requires an enormous amount of energy, which is why Nicolas drained the blood of a thousand people to almost restore himself to peak condition.

After about a minute, Nicolas’s body had completely shriveled, reverting to his state before he consumed the blood of a thousand.

Then, the two eyeballs in Nicolas’s hand began to glow, projecting scenes one after another.

First, a villa came into view, and then, a woman walked out of the villa.

The woman was a typical Huaxia person, extraordinarily beautiful, with long black hair almost touching the ground. She walked barefoot, slowly approaching the Blood Emperor.

The woman’s pupils were very dark and clear, even capable of reflecting the Blood Emperor’s image.

Even though they knew it was a past scene, everyone became nervous upon seeing it, wanting to know what had happened.

Could it be that this woman was the one who killed the Blood Emperor?

That should be impossible, right?

Seeing it was a petite woman, the Blood Emperor let out a disdainful smile.

But soon, the Blood Emperor’s smile froze, and he looked down in horror at his chest.

He saw a slender hand thrust into his left chest.

And the woman, who was several meters away, was suddenly right in front of him.

Faster than teleportation.

Poof!

The woman’s hand extracted from the Blood Emperor’s chest, bringing out a heart that was still beating!