Chapter 483: The Letter from Dark Valkyrie

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Richard quickly felt a tighter connection between him and the vampire archduchess.

He could sense a distinguished power in her mind.

He controlled her soul.

He could use that distinguished energy to destroy this dark life form with extraordinary power whenever he pleased.

[Ding~ A transcendent has joined your troop. Your legend level has increased by one point.]

The sudden system notification made Richard feel even better.

“No need to be so polite… Loreinna, congratulations on your new life.”

“From now on, Twilight City will be your new abode.”

The silver-haired, silver-eyed vampire archduchess slowly got up and looked straight at Richard.

The undulating mountains on the archduchess’s chest became remarkably majestic as Richard looked at them from a close distance.

That made people wonder how that not-so-plump figure grew into such a pair of stalwart alp.

But at this moment, Richard was more interested in the other party’s origins and history.

“Loreinna, why have you slept?”

The archduchess’s exquisite face revealed some memories.

“Lord, I once built a powerful castle with 100,000 vampires or more.”

“However, the Blood race became powerful and attracted the attention of many factions. The sun sect was one of them.”

“Their arch-cardinal attacked my castle with a semi-divine weapon forged from the fire of the sun…”

“The other party used a quasi-relic to dispel the darkness. That had enormously reduced the strength of the vampires, and it was difficult for them to continue.”

“I was severely wounded when the enemies breached the castle. I couldn’t recover even after I swallowed blood. I could only sleep to repair my damaged soul and heart. I had no choice but to flee to the Ice Empire, where the sun sect was the weakest.”

“I fell into a deep slumber before, in a place not far from the Ice Empire, I rebuilt a castle in the ground.”

“I didn’t know what happened after that until you woke me up.”

Her tone was cordial. Her voice was sparingly cold, but it was light-hearted to the ear.

For some reason, Richard felt like he could see a hint of Windsor and Christy in her, the elegance and calmness great nobles alone could deliver.

“Did you leave behind any treasures before you fell asleep?”

Loreinna shook her head.

“The sun sect took over the wealth accumulated over thousands of years following the breaching of the castle.”

“The rebuilt of the castle has cost me the rest of my remaining treasures.”

She seemed to have thought of something as she spoke and turned to look at the blood pool.

“Only this blood coffin is a top-notch treasure…”

Richard followed the duchess’s gaze and saw the blood coffin. Hundreds of shattered pieces of the coffin floated above the pool of blood. It looked particularly miserable.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

“Is there anything else?”

There was a hint of apology in Loreinna’s eyes.

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