Chapter 929 Madness


    The Blood Queen, Jezh Bloodveil, was youngpared to the grand elders of the vampyros race, but it mattered little.


    Comparing her to them was likeparing heaven and earth. She was their queen not by age, but by might.


    By absolute dominance.


    Her voice resounded like the harbinger of an apocalypse.


    "Attack."


    The constructs moved. Their march shook thend, the air itself splitting as their forms tore through it. They spread like a flood, advancing in waves toward the human domain.


    Above, the paragons of humanity watched in growing dread.


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