Depriving of power

The vampire headmaster sneered, revealing two sharp tiger teeth glistening with a cold light as he opened his mouth. He slowly bent down, already planning to suck Lillian's blood dry. There is no inherent bloodthirsty relationship between vampires, but when one wants to eliminate the other, sucking their blood dry is a good option, and that's exactly what the headmaster intends to do now.

"Stop!" Elmer raised his fist and smashed it towards the headmaster's head.

Before his hand could hit the headmaster's head, the headmaster stiffly blocked his attack with his right hand and grabbed his hand. He then pinched Lillian's neck with his left hand and slowly turned around, staring at Elmer and saying, "I don't like to suck men's blood. You better be careful, otherwise I'll dismember you piece by piece!"

"Vampire, if you dare to suck his blood, I will make you very happy. Blood and pleasure, you should love that, and I'm also a vampire, I can play with you for a long time," the injured Lillian instigated.

Upon hearing her words, Elmer, the headmaster, and the shivering Mona were all shocked, each with different thoughts. Elmer was puzzled. Lillian was supposed to save him, why is she now pushing him into the fire? Mona didn't understand anything, she couldn't even figure out the relationship between Lillian and Elmer. As for the headmaster, he was of course thinking about killing Elmer first and then having some fun with Lillian, this tender-skinned vampire.

"Little beauty, you can't escape anyway. I'll kill him first and then have some fun with you," the headmaster said as he picked up Lillian and threw her towards Mona, then used his two powerful hands to control Elmer's body, making it impossible for him to move. Licking his lips, he opened his mouth and said, "When you get to the Lord of the Underworld, ask him to lend you some saliva, otherwise having two holes in your neck is not a good look."

"The one who should go to hell is you!"

Elmer stared at the dean, looking at the male vampire who was ugly and whose oil under the skin seemed to flow out. Elmer felt disgusted.

"Hehe, I like to torture and play with ants," said the dean, and he leaned towards Elmer's neck, with his two tiger-like fangs biting into Elmer's neck.

"Ah!" Elmer's skin was pierced by the teeth, and the two fangs had penetrated his blood vessels. Elmer roared, but he was completely powerless. His body was like being injected with anesthetic, and he could only feel the slow loss of blood.

Death seemed to be getting closer and closer, and the withered hand of the grim reaper seemed to be touching Elmer's heart -

"Save him quickly!" Mona cried out, completely placing her hope in Lillian. But now Lillian had no reaction at all. She just looked very seriously at Elmer's changing expression, as if waiting for something.

"Hurry up!" Mona cried out, grabbing Lillian's cold hand and shaking it hard. Lillian shook off Mona's hand, looked at Mona, and said coldly, "In our vampire world, the weak should be eaten, and if Elmer is weak, he should become food for the vampires!"

"Elmer is human, and your kind only suits vampires. Humans can't win against vampires!" Mona grabbed Lillian's hand again, completely ignoring that she was a vampire.

"Maybe it's different from what you think," Lillian's sharp eyes had been watching Elmer's changing expression.

If he was really killed by the dean, Lillian could not explain it to the six executors. Lillian was waiting for a miracle, a miracle that must happen.

If Elmer really was the Vampire Lord! The dean continued to drink Elmer's blood for a while, but then he pushed Elmer away and covered his chest, his face twisted as if his mouth and nose were squeezed together.

He shivered all over, and kept vomiting the blood he had just sucked in. He knelt on the ground, unable to stand.

"It's impossible - this kind of thing - it's impossible to happen -" the dean roared angrily, pounding his fist on the ground.

Elmer's situation was very grim. He covered his wound, which was still bleeding profusely. He had lost too much blood and had collapsed on the ground.

"Heh, it looks like he really is a Vampire Lord," Lillian sneered, then quickly walked over and appeared in front of the dean like a gust of wind. She kicked him in the face, and the dean fell back, completely powerless, as if all his strength had been stripped away.

"Why -" the dean vomited blood and questioned, trembling all over, as if very cold.

Lillian bent down and pulled out the dagger stuck in the dean's left chest. Looking at his right chest, she said, "Because you just drank not human blood, but the blood of a Vampire Lord. In the vampire clan, the only blood that cannot be sucked is the blood of the Vampire Queen and the Vampire Lord. You brought this upon yourself!"

"Vampire Lord -" the dean's eyes widened in shock as he shouted, "He should be on our side - impossible to help you vampire enforcement teams!"

"Perhaps, maybe, everything is possible," Lillian replied.

Lillian clenched the knife tightly and thrust it down with force. When she felt the blade pierce through the dean's heart, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pulling out the knife, she wiped the blood off on the dean's body, making sure there was no blood left on the blade. Lillian then put away the knife and looked at the dean's gradually growing cold body. She bent down to pick up Elmer, which was an easy task for a vampire like her, despite his weight of over 120 pounds.

Lillian glanced at Mona, who was still standing there in shock, and said, "What are you waiting for? Take me to the medical room now. If we're too late, your friend will die."

"What about him?" Mona pointed to the dean's corpse, feeling confused and panicked.

"It's okay. Didn't the medical examiner come to collect the body tomorrow morning? That's perfect, we won't have to worry about it," Lillian replied. She then carried Elmer out, watching his wound still bleeding, and sniffed, whispering, "It's been a while since I tasted fresh blood. I'm starting to feel thirsty."

If Lillian had done the same thing as the dean, her fate would likely have been the same - death.

Later, Mona took Elmer to the medical room to stop the bleeding. After that, Lillian placed Elmer on a single bed in the medical room and left. Her task was to protect Elmer, not to watch over him all the time. Besides, Mona was by Elmer's side, so Lillian had nothing to worry about.

Mona watched Elmer, who had not yet woken up, and then leaned down to rest her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She gently held one of his hands and murmured, "I remember those promises very clearly..."