SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 706 An entire kingdom?!

Damon flashed a wide smile. His luck stat was pulling out all the stops. Not only had he pinpointed one of the major players, but he also succeeded in turning her into his Blood Thrall without a hitch. Naturally, this success hinged on the prior Blood Mark he had placed on her. Yet, luck always played its part. Even the most carefully planned strategies can unravel due to unforeseen events.

Viola rose to her feet gradually, brushing the blood from her nose using the back of her hand. Her face remained as keen and collected as always, yet surprisingly, she directed her gaze toward Damon rather than inspecting the ritual's outcomes.

Before anyone could sense that something was off, Damon cleared his throat swiftly and delivered his words in the most charming, flirtatious tone he could muster. “Hey babe, how about we have that chat now? You seem to be done with things here?”

Viola gave a nod and then, saying nothing, got up to trail after Damon. Fortunately, it appeared the rest of the group knew precisely what to handle next, so her sudden departure alongside him didn't raise any eyebrows. She still held an amulet tightly, likely the artifact used in the ritual.

Damon cleared his throat once more. “Just follow me for now.”

The pair swiftly relocated to a more isolated spot, which looked rather empty. A few mobs lingered nearby, but none had the guts to approach them.

“So let’s see… how does this work…” Damon’s initial impulse was to show his true self and check if the mind control had failed, but he opted to proceed cautiously, step by step. It was wise to extract as much info as possible from her in case things went south.

“Ummm… let’s start with the golden throne event… what do you know about it? You got any insider tips?”

Viola nodded. No sarcastic remark, no defiance, no disrespectful move. She began responding straightforwardly. “Golden Throne is a standard system event awarded to numerous training worlds. My family doesn’t possess much knowledge about the event proper, particularly due to the oracle’s mention of the fate deviation. The variant we’re facing will be irregular for some cause.”

“Abnormal how?”

“The oracle indicates that this instance of the event is a legacy tier event. There will be consequences extending past the typical rewards. He couldn’t even glimpse the event’s future, suggesting something from the old era might be in play.”

“Old era?” All her responses were sparking even more inquiries.

Viola nodded. “The period before the system. It’s widely acknowledged across the multiverse that the system absorbed various old era pocket realms, and whenever a fate deviation occurs in a system event, it signals a strong possibility of one of these concealed, enigmatic old era pocket realms emerging.”

Damon’s eyes sparkled with interest. “So old era, huh… now we are talking.” He couldn’t shake the thought that this entire fate deviation might connect to him somehow. It all felt too coincidental. Still, no sense in speculating when he could directly query the woman before him.

“Viola… Blood God, do you think he is the reason for all of this mess?”

Viola abruptly stiffened. Damon grew wary as the vacant expression in her eyes began to flicker unexpectedly. What the hell? Had invoking his name rattled her that badly? He hastily shifted the subject to play it safe.

“Forget I said that. Let’s go back to the event. What do you think the actual event is about? Some sort of monster hunting? Do I need to do some special preparation for it? Are you doing some special preparation for it?”

Viola shook her head. “Nobody has any clue what the actual event is going to be about. The ancestor-” She began to mention something when a clear tension surfaced in her eyes again, her whole body starting to quiver and shake. “Don’t talk about your ancestor.” Damon cut in promptly once more.

This relaxed her, returning her to her serene state. Damon could only let out a sigh. He had truly aimed to probe her further about the ancient powerhouses concealed in their realm, but it seemed impossible without risking her control.

It was okay. He still had plenty of time to uncover details. No rush was necessary. For the moment, this event stood as his top concern, particularly with its strange fate deviation and whispers of the old era.

Perhaps he could even uncover hints regarding his bloodline. It might offer his chance to surpass other bloodline possessors.

Damon harbored no illusions about being the sole bearer of his potent primordial bloodline. He was merely one of countless others, and he’d soon need to address that. If this Golden Throne event aided him in that regard, every risk he’d taken would prove worthwhile.

“Hey, why aren’t any of you trying to get some cities and territories under your belt? Didn’t the event clearly mention that more territories and titles would give an advantage?”

Viola nodded steadily. “Of course, we are. Today, there will be some coronations. The ten families will be taking ten kingdoms for ourselves.”

“What the fuck?” Damon was utterly stunned. “Are you serious?”

Viola nodded once more. “All the preparations are already complete. The announcement should be coming anytime now.”

“Fuck, I am screwed then.” Damon gave a rueful smile. This was utterly frustrating. No matter his efforts, these guys always stayed ahead. “What is the time now?” He checked in a hurry.

“There are still a good few hours left.” A sly grin spread across Damon’s face. He hadn’t figured out the full significance of these territories yet, but time remained. He wasn’t finished.

And he knew precisely what action to take next.