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 1130: Not as Fragile as You Think

In the middle of space in a solar system far away from Earth, right in the middle of an asteroid belt that was part of a planet that did not yet have a World Tree, a figure could be seen.

The figure was hovering languidly in space, sitting on a chair. In front of him was a small table with a simple dessert that consisted of a piece of cake and a glass of juice. In the middle of the table was said cake with a piece cut out and a jug full of acerola juice.

The man was wearing a very distinctive black suit, and seemed completely out of place with the current situation he found himself in.

"If you were near a Super Developed Civilization, they would be freaking out right now, Emperor."

"...Oh, what a pleasant surprise, I didn't expect to see you here."

The Primordial of Balance and Owner of The Limbo Prison just rolled his eyes. "Please try not to make me look like a fool."

Chapter 1130: Not as Fragile as You Think.