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Chapter 1471: The Assembly of Netherworld King City

In the City of the Netherworld King, within the central castle, in the roundtable meeting room, many of the Blood Clan’s great elders gathered once again.

However, originally there were thirteen such great elders, now there were only ten left.

The other three great elders, Harren, Vlad III, and Nicola, had all been eliminated.

Bam!

A great elder slammed their hand heavily onto the sturdy conference table. This kind of table required the Blood Clan to expend considerable effort to create, possessing hardness comparable to diamond. But this great elder was extremely furious, and with one slap, the table shook violently and a shallow handprint appeared directly.

"Intolerable! Intolerable!"

This great elder waved their arms, eyes bloodshot, shouting angrily: "Us, the dignified Blood Clan, when have we ever experienced such failure? This kind of humiliation must be washed away! I propose that all forces within the Blood Clan be assembled immediately to wage war against Huaxia, annihilate the Evil God, and sweep away the sacred land of Huaxia martial arts!"

This speech immediately garnered the approval of many great elders, who all nodded in agreement. These elders had all experienced the glory of the Blood Clan and could not tolerate such a defeat.

However, the numerous great elders did notice that Hades, at this moment, didn’t say a word, appearing expressionless, and it was impossible to fathom her thoughts.

Among the great elders, another being with extremely high status and formidable strength, Dracula, also remained silent at this time.

The previously raging Blood Clan great elder, seeing this, shouted at Dracula: "Dracula, you usually advocate for war the most; why are you not saying a word now?"

While speaking these words, this great elder glanced at Hades, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in their eyes. However, when faced with this Netherworld King, he did not dare to show his emotions too clearly, after all, the notorious reputation of the Netherworld King was not false.

The other great elders also looked at Dracula at this time.

Dracula.

This Blood Clan great elder can almost be considered one of the most famous beings within the Blood Clan. He owns a castle floating in the sky, shrouded year-round in black bats, and every decade, he enters the mortal realm to find the most beautiful virgin, drains her blood, and displays the pale corpse before everyone. He is the most dreaded existence.

The previous war with the Evil God and the invasion of Huaxia were almost entirely driven by him.

Facing the questioning of that great elder, Dracula did not immediately answer but only allowed a trace of mockery to flash in his eyes before he asked a question.

"Do you think Huaxia is weak?"

That great elder blurted out without thinking, "Of course...", but as the final word "weak" was about to be uttered, they forcibly stopped themselves, a hint of embarrassment appearing on their face.

After the bloody battle at Luofeng Slope, no one dared to say that Huaxia was weak, even the Blood Clan, who were enemies of Huaxia, could not deny this fact.

Dracula glanced at the great elders and said coldly, "You’re all blinded by anger, leading you to make erroneous judgments! Today’s Huaxia is completely different from the past, it has undergone a qualitative transformation under the leadership of the Evil God. If we want to enter as easily as before, we are bound to suffer! Using the clan’s strength to attack? Are you all fools?"

Dracula coldly said: "Our Blood Clan has already lost a very strong batch of forces. If we continue to attack Huaxia, we are bound to lose more strength! The vast West is not the domain of only our Blood Clan. The Bright Church, Dark Demon Clan, they are all watching like hungry tigers!"

"If our strength is weakened, what the outcome will be, use your toes to think it over!"

The elders suddenly broke out in cold sweat upon hearing his words.

Dracula’s words instantly awakened them.

Indeed.

Today’s Huaxia has rallied, especially the numerous martial artists have unleashed their ferocity and undergone a complete transformation.

Under the command of the Evil God, no one can estimate how terrifying the fighting power of such a vast Huaxia can be!

After all, Huaxia is Shen Zhou, rich in resources and talent, teeming with masters and experts like rain.

If the Blood Clan really attacked, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Moreover, the relationships between the Blood Clan, the Bright Church, and the Dark Demon Clan are not particularly good. If you weaken, they will surely take advantage.

At that time, there will be nowhere to cry even if you want to.

"So, are we just going to let this go?"

After all, there was still an elder who was unwilling and shouted loudly: "Is our Blood Clan just to bear this humiliation and never be able to wash it away?"

The other great elders were also filled with grief and anger.

Dracula sighed lightly.

What can be done?

We can only endure.

This time, the Blood Clan was truly defeated by the Evil God to the point of having no fight left.

"Lord Netherworld King!"

An elder looked towards Hades and shouted, "You are the master of our Blood Clan, do you not care about this failure of our Blood Clan at all?"

Upon hearing this, Hades’s face remained expressionless, appearing very indifferent, and she glanced lightly at that great elder, saying, "Shut up."

That great elder could only shut up immediately.

Hades waved her hand and said: "Since we cannot fight, then let’s adjourn this meeting. Losing is losing, I see that the Blood Clan has been arrogant for too long, this failure is actually a good thing. After you go back, urge the younger generations to train well and stop indulging in luxury every day. In a few days, I will come out with a guideline, and by then, all of you, follow it accordingly to strengthen the Blood Clan’s power."

"Whoever dares to disobey, I’ll kill them."

At the last few words, Hades’s voice was still very calm, without even a slight fluctuation. However, all the great elders, including Dracula, shivered.

They felt the terrifying will contained within those words!

The great elders exchanged glances, seeing a trace of unease in each other’s eyes.

Hades’s actions seemed to want to use this opportunity to centralize power.

After this thought emerged, this group of Blood Clan giants felt a wave of chill. They didn’t dare say much, bowed to Hades, and then retreated.

Soon.

The vast meeting room was left with only Hades.

’Evil God, you’ve done quite well.’

This Netherworld King, who always wore a cold expression, showed a trace of a smile at this moment.

If someone were to see such a smile, they would undoubtedly be astonished. Unfortunately, no one could appreciate such a smile.