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Chapter 62 Blood Race(2/2)

"The East...has the aura of immortality..."

The coffin stopped moving, but a thought came out and fell into the minds of all the vampires.

In an instant, the expressions of all the vampires changed, and even the three beings on the Dark Throne were shocked.

At this moment, the shadow that once shrouded their hearts, the existence that once suppressed them and could not lift their heads, seemed to reappear in their minds.

Immortal?

Didn’t that person die long ago?

The immortal aura that appeared a few days ago has been confirmed to be just some remaining laws. That person is indeed dead!

In order to confirm the news, they even lost a prince, which was a huge loss.

This is enough to prove that their news is correct, but at this time...

"Ancestor, do you have any countermeasures?"

The being who stood up continued to ask.

The coffin never responded, but the black mist surrounding the dark light flow dispersed.

The black mist dissipated, and the flow of light was no longer mysterious. When the person on the throne looked at it, he discovered that it was a broken furnace, only the size of a palm, with a dark red body and full of cracks, as if it would break into pieces.

In the furnace, a dark flame was rising.

"Bring it with you..."

"If there really is an immortal..."

The old and broken ancient coffin shook slightly, and a voice came from the coffin.

"Kill him...kill him!"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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