"Hmm?"
Lin Mo was somewhat curious, "What's in it for me if I join the Blood Clan? There are so many strong beings in the Western Dark World, like the Hongmen Ancestor and Yuri, why don't you recruit them?"
"Hongmen Ancestor? Yuri?" Count Johnny sneered, "With their strength, they are not qualified to join our Blood Clan at all."
"If you are willing to join our Blood Clan, you will naturally get everything you want, even immortality!" Count Johnny's tone had a hint of allure.
Immortality?
Princes and dukes, heroes of their time, Emperor Qin and Emperor Han, all these extraordinary figures ultimately vanished into the river of time, becoming nothing more than a mound of dirt.
In Huaxia, there are many myths depicting stories of immortality, drawing images of the Heavenly Court and Immortals. Even the emperor Ying Zheng once sent Xu Fu, leading thousands out to sea, in search of the elixir of life.
But alas, who can truly achieve immortality?
In front of immortality, glory is like fleeting clouds, wealth like mist. For Count Johnny to speak such words, who would not be tempted?
Lin Mo's lips curled slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.
Even those powerful beings under the starry sky in the Cultivation World, after ten thousand years of life, eventually dissipate in the river of history, who dares to claim immortality? As for the immortality Count Johnny spoke of, it might be relevant to ordinary people. After all, the vampire bloodline is quite unique, even ordinary vampires can live for hundreds of years. For humans, that's an extensive period, but for cultivators, a mere hundred years might pass in the blink of an eye.
"Is the Blood Clan really that powerful?" Lin Mo showed a look of shock. Count Johnny displayed a hint of pride on his face, "We Blood Clan are not ordinary humans, those humans are just lowly pigs, merely our food, and the lowest grade at that. Once my Blood Clan returns to the world, we will soon control the entire Earth, only our Blood Clan possesses the highest bloodline."
As he spoke, both Count Johnny and Morgan couldn't help but show a trace of arrogance inherent in beings of higher life.
Lin Mo frowned; he himself was an Earth person, possessing the Earth's bloodline. His friends, family, and classmates were all Earth people, yet Count Johnny considered humans as their food?
"But I suppose this world isn't just inhabited by the Blood Clan?" Lin Mo suddenly spoke.
Count Johnny's face changed slightly, squinting his eyes, "Oh, you know, but none of the others are a match for our Blood Clan, once the ancestor is revived..."
Suddenly, Johnny's speech halted, his eyes snapped open, turning bright red with blood mist swirling within.
It was now that he realized Lin Mo seemed to be baiting him into speaking.
"Mr. Lin, I now give you an opportunity. Join our Blood Clan, and I can directly grant you the title of Viscount." Count Johnny's voice turned cold.
Lin Mo shook his head and clapped his hands suddenly.
Clap, clap, clap!
"Wonderful, Count Johnny, you could make an excellent elite lecturer, what noble Blood Clan, merely ones with some particular bloodlines. In the universe, who knows how many powerful bloodlines exist among humans, what are you!" Lin Mo said calmly, his gaze flashing with cold light.
Morgan's eyes flared red with rage, "Lin Mo, you're courting death!"
As soon as the words fell, Morgan's entire body was surrounded by bizarre threads of blood, his eyes turned completely blood-red, like two red gems under the light, emitting eerie red rays.
Underneath the black-furred arms and palms, twisted and eerie blood energies coursed, his nails extending twenty centimeters, sharp and lethal like steel.
Whoosh!
Morgan's figure flickered, disappearing from the spot, instantly appearing in front of Lin Mo, his terrifying claws swinging, not like human hands at all, swiping down from above, bringing forth five winds of blood, reeking of blood.
"Bang!"
Lin Mo frowned, his palm blocking the attack, a golden light quickly shot out from his palm, sending Morgan flying seven or eight meters backward, embedding into the wall, with cracks spreading around.
The five blood energies swept toward Lin Mo, blocked by the True Essence Qi Shield, producing metallic clattering sounds, with some of the blood energy cutting the wooden furniture in half, crashing to the ground with a clang.
"Poof!"
Morgan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with deep resentment.
"Ah!"
Morgan suddenly roared, like a beast, shaking the entire villa.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
A swarm of black bats that resided in the villa's attic flew toward Morgan like a cloud, tightly wrapping around him.
Lin Mo frowned in disgust. Truly nauseating!
Those thousands of bats emitted low strange sounds, causing Lin Mo's mind to waver briefly before stabilizing. Surprisingly, these bats also had sonic attacks, which could easily shatter the minds of ordinary people, but for Lin Mo, they had no effect at all.
Count Johnny quietly watched this scene, seemingly with no intention of helping.
"Mr. Lin, I hope you seriously consider my proposal, or else, you'll only die here today." Count Johnny said blandly.
"Who will die here, that's not certain." Lin Mo grinned, revealing gleaming teeth, transforming into a golden light, smashing through the villa rooftop, rising into the air.
Meanwhile, Morgan was undergoing bizarre changes, with strange blood energy twisting beneath his skin, emitting deep sounds intermittently.
Lin Mo looked down at Morgan below.
"Ah!"
Morgan let out a miserable scream, his skin turning black as iron, shining with black luster, a pair of wingless black wings sprouting from his back, seemingly bone wrapped in black skin, covered with black fur.
Morgan's ears became sharper and longer, his mouth pointed, revealing two white, sharp fangs, his glassy black eyes emitting a faint red glow, his entire body wrapped in blood energy, like a giant humanoid bat.
"Whoosh!"
A streak of blood-red light pierced through the dark night, rushing toward Lin Mo, its speed and strength nearly doubling.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, as he suddenly threw a punch.
The golden Fist Power collided rapidly with the blood-red light, sending the red light retreating a hundred meters in an instant, while Lin Mo stood proudly in mid-air, unmoving, with only a slight frown of his sword-like brows.