Victor_Weismann

Victor was a normal 21-year-old man, he grew up in a loving family that helped him take care of himself knowing that he had a practically incurable disease, the RH null blood, he was the owner of a rare blood type...

But what Victor didn't know, is that this blood type was a delicacy in the supernatural world, creatures that fed on blood loved his blood type...

And that blood he hated would be the factor that would make Victor the greatest vampire of all time.

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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

A white-haired girl with her hands and legs transformed into some kind of beast was standing in the midst of beings of various different sizes and shapes.

Blood was seeping from the bodies of these beings, and she was breathing heavily.

Her claws were soaked with blood and the bat wings behind her were visibly shaking, she was clearly very tired.

Around the girl, only destruction could be seen.

All structures had at some point been destroyed by the energy attacks she unleashed from time to time.

"Ugh..." The wings behind her started to disappear, along with the claws on her hands and feet, and she dropped to her knees.

Her body was extremely sore, it was as if she wasn't used to using certain muscles, not to mention the mental fatigue she was feeling.

She used her power too much, and recklessly, and because of that, her body was feeling the price of using her power like that.

Chapter 389: Visiting a God.