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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[A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.]

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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

Chapter 521: Diablo, The Incarnation of Evil.

Diablo ignored the man and treated him as insignificant.

"The war has begun... A war as devastating as the one that had taken place in the Primeval times of the Genesis age."

"And this time, the Demons will bring doomsday to all beings."

"…Do you think we're going to sit around and do nothing, Demon?" Michael growled as his Angelic voice rippled through the hall.

"As a matter of fact, I am counting on your interference," Diablo spoke while looking at the Angels.

Lilith smiled sadistically as she looked at the Angels with hatred on her face, an attitude very different from Diablo's.

"What is your purpose in coming to this place?" Shiva asked in a neutral tone.

"If your plan is so advanced, why bother coming to this place?"

"...." Diablos looked at Shiva but didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Lilith.