165. MY CONTINENT IS YOUR CONTINENT
NARRATOR
That man hadn’t lied—there had indeed been a physical portal here. But now, this path was no longer usable.
It seemed that in this continent, portals existed as dimensional passages to other worlds.
Not everyone had the power to tear open space like Silas, Lavinia, Laziel, or even Aidan.
The vampire prince’s pupils flickered in the dark. It didn’t matter that those fugitive vampires had blocked this route to avoid being followed.
They could reopen it… but he needed his family’s help.
He turned around and walked toward the exit.
“Guard this cave with your lives. Report any anomaly to me immediately,” he ordered the two undead women lounging on the grass like it was a picnic.
“Wait… I told you… the truth… don’t leave me… with them…”
Edgar mumbled, sprawled on the ground. “I… can tell you everything… about Victoria…”
Around him, the grass was stained red. His arms and legs had been ripped off, along with his crown jewels.
He didn’t have much time left. Only his supernatural natu