Chapter 92 - Chapter 92: Chapter 92, Revival—1

Chapter 92: Chapter 92, Revival—1

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Saying this, Giovanni’s anger flared up again.

Vampires have a long life.

Giovanni, who shares Hamilton’s lineage, has caused a lot of trouble due to his

rebellious nature.

His greed for blood, looting, and stealing, has earned Giovanni a bad reputation amongst all clans.

Anything that Neville is interested in, be it an object or a life.

He will find a way to acquire it.

That’s where the Blood Hunter came from.

Vampire life is extravagant, and Shadowwind Castle is one of Giovanni’s mansions. Many objects inside, whether part of the architecture or otherwise, were accumulated over many years.

And the location of Shadowwind Castle was carefully selected by him.

The forces that were pursuing him would have difficulty finding this place, not interfering with his regular life.

But who could have expected…

He was just gone for a while. When he returned, not only were the items in the castle gone, even the castle itself was stripped bare.

Who could endure such a thing?

When he discovered Fang Hao’s territory, and that it was populated by low-level undead, his anger initiated an attack.

He wanted to rip apart everyone here, whether humans or undead.

But he didn’t expect there to be a powerful undead hero present within the

territory.

They defeated him in an instant.

Fang Hao looked at the furious Giovanni with an unchanging expression, but

felt somewhat awkward.

He thought Shadowwind Castle was just a deserted dungeon, and the dust inside the castle showed that nobody had lived there for a long time.

Fang initially thought that no one had lived there for such a long time, and probably nobody would be coming back soon.

By the time the castle’s owner returned in a few years, his own territory would have developed, and he wouldn’t be afraid of the owner.

But just a few days later, the owner already showed up at his doorstep. And he left nothing of the castle for the owner, not even a strand of hair.

Fang Hao fell into silence, while Giovanni, feeling more confident, shouted, “Release me at once, and compensate for all my losses, or brace yourself for the wrath of the Hamilton family!”

Giovanni was very confident in his family.

The Hamilton family could easily destroy this small city in front of them.

Once released, Giovanni would find a way to capture this man and make him

his blood slave.

Each day he would drain his blood and torment him bit by bit.

Hearing Giovanni’s threat, Fang Hao shook his head with a bitter smile. Not to mention that the items he had scavenged from inside the castle were already almost sold.

He had no means to compensate for the losses.

Even if he did, he would not compensate.

The rule which this world adheres to isn’t about reasoning.

The only rule here, might is right, every reasoning is built on the power to intimidate the other party.

Given Giovanni’s nature, had he found Fang’s territory first, he would not only have plundered the land, but Fang wouldn’t have survived either.

Fang was also grateful that he obtained a golden hero like Nelson. “Are there more of your kind nearby?” Fang Hao leaned in, asking in a low voice.

Hearing Fang Hao’s words, Giovanni felt a tightening in his heart, sensing that something wasn’t right.

He quickly changed his tone and said, “Don’t do anything rash, we can resolve this peacefully. It’s just a castle! I won’t pursue this matter anymore. Consider those items as gifts to a friend.”

Giovanni was not stupid, he naturally noticed Fang’s intentions. He backed down immediately to try and ease the tension between them. Fang Hao was not stupid either, he wasn’t going to believe Giovanni’s words. Release Giovanni so he can go gather his family’s power?

Don’t be ridiculous. Fang would sooner believe that he could grow another 5 centimeters than he’d believe Giovanni would swallow his pride.

“Don’t worry, it shouldn’t be too quick and painful. Welcome to the undead camp,” Fang Hao extended a warm smile once again.

“Have you gone mad? Your small city can’t withstand the wrath of my family. I advise you not to do anything stupid.” Fear was now evident on Giovanni’s face.

Vampires have long lives.

They can enjoy life over countless years.

All of them, when faced with death, exhibit even greater fear.

Fang Hao didn’t say anything.

Nelson slightly waved his hand, and the soil wriggled, covering Giovanni’s

nose and mouth once more.

“I leave it to you,” Fang Hao said in a low voice.

Nelson nodded slightly and continued, “A pure Blood Clan member, might yield

some unexpected gains.”

With a gentle wave of his hand, two skeleton soldiers came over.

They hoisted Giovanni, bound by the soil, and carried him into the Viscera

Museum.

Converting Fireblade into an undead hero last time consumed five days of

Nelson’s time.

This time, who knows how many days it would take to transform Giovanni into

a skeleton hero.

Nelson left, and Fang Hao, yawning, returned to his lord’s cottage to rest.

The next morning.

Fang Hao woke up from his dream.

He rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs. Just as he reached the staircase, he collided with Eira, who was coming up the stairs.

Eira’s body lost balance momentarily, and she clung tightly to Fang Hao. The intimate contact allowed him to feel the softness of Eira’s body. “Master, Sir Nelson is waiting for you at the door,” Eira quickly said, stabilizing herself.

“Hmm,” Fang Hao replied, heading downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Nelson sitting on a bench, with a Viscera jar giving off a faint blue glow next to him.

“Good morning, Nelson,” Fang Hao greeted with a smile as he walked over. Upon seeing Fang Hao, Nelson stood up and said, “Good morning, my lord.” Nelson held a special status in the territory, not just as the first hero under Fang Hao’s command.

His knowledge and abilities were extremely powerful.

Especially his ability to transform enemy heroes into skeleton heroes affiliated with him.

This was nothing short of a divine skill.

“Did you need something?” Fang Hao asked.

“Yes, my lord, please look at this,” Nelson handed over the Viscera jar in his hand.

Fang Hao had encountered Viscera jars before.

He had bought one from the skeleton merchant.

Even though he knew they were used to hold human organs, he had never used one before and didn’t know how to use it.

But the Viscera jar before him was different.

The one he had bought was empty, but this Viscera jar was already in use.

[Viscera Jar]

[Category: Container]

[Ability: Revival]

[Revival]: A Viscera jar with the Revival feature, refills the life value of combat personnel.

(Description: You can place the Viscera jar with special abilities in the Viscera Museum, giving troops special abilities.)

“This,…” Looking at the attributes of the Viscera jar, Fang Hao furrowed his brow.

The two Viscera jars in the warehouse were both empty. How come he now held a heavy one in his hand that also possessed attributes?

Could it be one of his own?

-Lord, the Viscera jar contains the organs of the vampire we captured. It has now gained special abilities,” Nelson explained softly.

Fang Hao felt a jolt in his heart.

Could it be that the corpses of heroes could be preserved in Viscera jars?

Thinking about it, it didn’t seem right.

Fireblade, as the first one to be converted into a skeleton hero, didn’t have his organs preserved as such.

Fang Hao couldn’t figure it out and decided to ask directly, “What are the requirements for preserving organs in a jar? Or is there some kind of rule?” Nelson just made a gesture of “please”, “My lord, please. I will explain it to you on the way..”