Chapter 373
A waiter had already gone in to report.
Not long after, a woman in a gorgeous red dress, surrounded by dozens of blood servants, walked out from the depths of the Blood King's Palace. Her long red hair was braided into a big braid, and her eyes were as beautiful as rubies.
When she saw Aphra, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she pretended to be calm on the outside.
"Yeti, you are so brave. You dared to take my position as queen while I was away."
Afra frowned, spoke in a cold tone, and directly questioned her.
Because of her bloodline, Aphra has the aura of a superior.
Facing Aphra's domineering attitude, Yieti could no longer hide her fear and replied weakly, "My Queen, I dare not take your throne. It was the Demon King who asked me to do so. If you want the throne back, I can give it back to you at any time."
Although Yieti and Aphra don't get along, Aphra's strength is there, and she can easily kill her in seconds.
Giving the throne back to Aphra is the wisest choice.
Afra smiled coldly, "You call all the elders of the blood clan and gather in front of the Blood King's Palace tomorrow. I will defeat you in front of the elders of the blood clan and take back my throne openly."
According to the rules within the blood clan, if someone can defeat the old king, he can legitimately become the new king.
"My Queen, please don't embarrass me. How can I be your opponent?"
Yeti had a sad face. She knew her own strength. Although she and Afra were both fifth-level warriors, Afra had been a fifth-level warrior a hundred years ago, and she had only reached the fifth level recently.
Afra's strength could beat her.
"Stop talking nonsense. Just summon them when I ask you to."
Afra was completely different from her usual lazy state at this moment, and her tone was full of majesty.
"Yes, Queen."
Yeti did not dare to disobey Afra's order and hurried to summon the elders of the blood clan.
After Yiti left, Afra's tense body relaxed.
"Xiaofu, you were so domineering just now, really like a queen high above." Cheng Yu smiled and put his arm around Afra's waist.
"I have to play the role of a cold queen every day for hundreds of years. I am tired."
A ruler must have the majesty of a ruler to intimidate people. Aphra is a slouch and can only rely on acting to make up for the lack of majesty.
"Don't you want to be a queen? Why do you want to defeat Yieti and take back the queen's position?" Cheng Yu asked in confusion.
"You will know tomorrow. Let's go pack up my personal belongings."
"Oh, okay."
Cheng Yu probably guessed what Aphra was going to do.
The two walked to the right of the Blood King's Palace.
The guards in the Blood King's Palace did not dare to stop Aphra when they saw Aphra.
Passing through several courtyards, they came to an independent small building.
Walking into the small building, there are a total of six floors in the small building, and each floor has a large collection of novels and books.
"Xiaofu, you don't want to move all these back to Bailu Island, do you?"
Cheng Yu roughly estimated the number of these novels. If each floor is conservatively estimated to be 5,000, there are 30,000 books.
"Isn't your manor big? It should be able to hold all these books."
Afra prepared to take all the books back.
"Yes."
Cheng Yu helped Afra put the books into the system warehouse and took them back to Bailu Island.
In addition to the books, there were some other things that he helped Afra take to Bailu Island.
"Since you didn't want to be the queen of the blood clan, why didn't you refuse?"
Cheng Yu had such a question in his mind.
"Did you volunteer to be the Holy Maiden of Light?"
Afra's eyes were a little complicated, as if she was recalling the past that had let her father down.
Cheng Yu: "...No."
"That's right, I'm not either."
According to what Afra said, Cheng Yu knew that she was also coaxed and deceived into becoming the queen of the blood clan.
...
The two stayed in the Blood King's Palace for one night.
The next morning.
Many blood clan members came to the gate of the Blood King's Palace, all with red eyes and red hair, about two to three thousand people.
Hearing that the new queen was going to duel with the previous queen, everyone came to watch the excitement.
Walking out of the Blood King Palace, Cheng Yu saw the crowded scene and felt a little emotional. Sure enough, every race likes to eat melons.
A long table was placed horizontally in front of the Blood King Palace, and six chairs were placed behind the long table. Six wrinkled old blood clan members sat in front of the long table.
Afra and Yieti walked to the six blood clan elders.
These six are the most respected elders of the blood clan, enough to witness the fairness of this duel.
Afra said to the six elders and the blood clan people who came to eat melons, "Today, according to the previous rules of the blood clan, I will duel with Yieti, and whoever wins will be the next queen of the blood clan."
The six elders nodded and agreed with Afra's statement.
HeartYiyet, who looked like a dead man, stood opposite Afra, "My Queen, do you really want to fight?"
"Come on, today it's either you die or I live."
Afra raised her bare hand, and the magic power gathered in her palm, condensing into a blood-red whip more than five meters long.
Having said that, Yiyet made up her mind, drew out her sword and rushed towards Afra.
While running, the magic power condensed on the sword.
With a swing of the sword, three long blood-red sword qi pierced through.
Afra waved the whip to resist the three sword qi.
The sword qi shattered the whip.
Puff~
Afra spat out a mouthful of blood and was blown away by the residual power of the sword qi.
Wow~
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar at the scene. My Queen was actually defeated by Yiyet.
Although both of them are fifth-level warriors, Aphra's blood concentration is higher, she entered the fifth level earlier, and has a powerful domain skill [Blood Domain]. No matter what, Aphra is stronger.
Yieti looked at Aphra in confusion and asked, "My Queen, I only used 30% of my strength, why were you knocked out?"
"What? You only used 30% of your strength."
Afra pretended to be surprised, "I used 50% of my strength to resist just now, but I couldn't stop your 30% strength. You have grown up, Yieti."
My Queen is old and can't beat the newcomer. Everyone at the scene couldn't help but sigh.
"Is that so?"
Yeti looked down at her hands, her face full of doubts. She obviously didn't get stronger during this period.
"Continue."
Afra stood up, condensed a blood-colored whip in her hand again, and fought with Yieti.
The whip collided with the long sword.
After several rounds, Afra's whip was as fragile as a hemp rope, and was cut into pieces by Yieti's long sword.
Afra herself was blown away by the shock wave of the battle, spitting blood, with messy hair, lying on the ground with a dusty face.
With blood on the corners of her mouth, Afra frowned, "Yeti, you are too strong. I am no longer your opponent now."
"..."
Yeti stood there, silent.
For some reason, it felt like Afra was acting.
"Six elders, I can't beat Yieti, announce the result."
Afra said to the six vampire elders.
Although the six elders also felt that Afra was acting, in order to reflect the fairness of the duel, they still looked at the more than 2,000 vampires on the scene to announce the result.
"Yeti wins!"