Chapter 78: Hymn to the Vampire
The magic beam of light was blooming with colorful brilliance, and the terrifying magic power contained in it could not be underestimated by anyone.

The blood spear was eroded by the magic light column and gradually melted. Camilla Mengli could only rely on her own hands to resist it with difficulty.

World-class magic is already the pinnacle of magic. As the literal meaning suggests, this level of magic is comparable to an entire world. Perhaps this is a bit exaggerated, but it is not difficult to see the horror of world-class magic.

The 'Star-Destroying Cannon' looks dazzling, but underneath it is the magical power that can destroy everything.

Barbatos did use enough power to destroy the true vampire to unleash this move.

Kneeling on one knee on the ground, Camilla Mengli felt that her arms had lost feeling, or rather, these two arms no longer belonged to her. The huge pressure of the magic light column almost made her arms collapse.

Even so, Camilla Mengli still did not give up.

How could she give up like this? She couldn't fall down until she had taken the demon's head.

However, she really couldn't hold on any longer. Camilla Mengli even felt that her five senses were gradually fading and her consciousness was about to be lost. She no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

"Goodbye, weak vampire."

Barbatos looked at the petite figure submerged in the magical light column, turned around and prepared to head towards the human city not far away.

Just when Barbatos had taken two or three steps, he suddenly turned back.

"Wait. This is"

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"I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge!!!!"

In the vast blank world, Camilla Mengli, who was alone, screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Why can't I kill him!"

"Why can't I take revenge when he's in front of me!"

"Why is my attack so weak!?"

"Why."

The face that made the heaven and earth pale in comparison was now filled with a twisted madness, and the eyes that were once bright and vivid now only burned with the fire of revenge.

Negative emotions such as regret, anger, anxiety, sadness, pain, etc. almost occupied her entire mind.

"You can't be like this, Xiao Mengli."

An unusually gentle voice sounded in Camilla Mengli's ears.

Camilla Mengli froze, her screaming stopped abruptly, and a hint of rationality appeared in her eyes.

"Daidana" Camilla Mengli called out the name of the owner of the voice just now.

Camilla Dana, the first true ancestor of the vampire clan and the first vampire born in the world.

Meng Li is the last vampire bred by the true ancestor Camilla Dana.

The bond between the two is truly like that of a mother and daughter.

Camilla Dana noticed Barbatos as soon as he came into this world, and then she went alone to stop him.

However, she was ultimately no match for Barbatos in his prime. Although she escaped at the risk of her life, she was already dying when she returned to the vampire clan. She was severely injured and even her self-healing ability stopped.

At the last moment of her life, Camilla Dana passed the position of True Ancestor to Mengli and asked her to protect the vampire clan.

Since then, Mengli inherited the name of Camilla and became the second true vampire.

Dana's death dealt a heavy blow to Mengli. Although she wanted to avenge Dana very much, she could not forget Dana's last words.

"Protect the vampire clan well"

In the end, Mengli broke her promise after trying everything. The vampire clan was destroyed and all the clan members were gone. Mengli didn't dare to turn around. Her body was shaking constantly. She was very afraid that the voice just now was just an illusion in her mind.

She failed to live up to her trust and was too ashamed to face her again.

On Mengli's chest, a tiny light began to spread, gradually illuminating the entire pale world.

Light rain began to fall from the sky, and the soft light rain poured down on the body, warm as spring.

"What, what is this?" Meng Li looked up in disbelief. She sensed familiar smells in the light rain.

The light rain fell to the ground, transforming into human figures, all of them smiling and quietly looking at Meng Li.

"Charlie, Winnie, Doclet, Diya, Gracie, Searle, Zweig" whispered these people's names softly, leaving two crystal tears on Meng Li's cheeks
The figures preserved in his memory reappeared before his eyes one by one, and Meng Li suddenly lowered his head and sobbed softly.

She felt she had no face to face her own people.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

Among them are close friends from childhood, elders who are very doting and tolerant of their willfulness, newlyweds, young people who are full of hope for the future, and children who have just grown up.
These are the tribesmen who once died. They recreated their former souls in an incredible way and came to Mengli when she needed them most.

"Mr. Mengli, you are the best True Ancestor."

"Sister Mengli, thank you for accompanying me until the last moment."

"Girl, look up. You are the True Ancestor, the True Ancestor of the vampire clan. You must never bow your head at any time."

"Master True Ancestor, please do not feel guilty for our death. We are only grateful to you. Fighting for the True Ancestor until the last moment is the mission of every vampire."

"True Ancestor, we sincerely thank you for guarding us until the very end."

"do not give up."

They confessed their feelings to Mengli, and their words illuminated Mengli's originally gloomy heart like the warm sun.

No one blamed her, no one rebuked her, no one condemned her.
Meng Li raised her head slowly, she moved her lips with difficulty but no sound came out.

It turned out that no one had blamed her from the beginning. No one blamed her for not staying by their side as a True Ancestor during the most critical moment of the battle with the demon army, because they all knew that their True Ancestor was facing an even more terrifying battlefield.

"Xiao Mengli." The gentle voice sounded again.

A nearly perfect female figure appeared before Meng Li's eyes.

"Dana." Meng Li really wanted to reach out and hug the person in front of him, but found that he didn't even have the courage to raise his hand.

She wanted to cry in her arms, she wanted to be scolded by her, she wanted to be comforted by her.
"Think carefully about what you were fighting for thousands of years ago."

Dana's face was filled with maternal radiance. She looked at the crying girl in front of her with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

In that situation, Dana knew very well what it meant to let Mengli inherit the position of True Ancestor. The pressure of life and death of the tribe was suddenly placed on the girl's tender shoulders, and all the heavy burden was borne by Mengli alone.

So, no matter what the result is, Dana will not blame her. All Dana feels is heartache for Mengli and self-blame for herself.

Today, when Mengli was facing life and death, the vampire clan's thousand-year-old will burst out at this moment, and Dana was able to see Mengli for the last time in this way.

She wanted to hug her and tell her you've done a great job.

She wanted to comfort her and tell her that you never let her down.

However, Mengli is now the True Ancestor, the only True Ancestor of the vampire clan, so even if Dana's heart is broken, she can no longer treat her the same way as before.

What were we fighting for thousands of years ago?
Dana's simple words woke Mengli up like an epiphany.

　I almost died writing this chapterπ__πAlso, thank you to all the friends who voted for recommendations in the past two days
　　

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