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    ---- Chapter 3052 Alonzo said, "Then you can forget about it. Given how cunning Andrew has proven to be, he won''t give you any opportunity. He''s already taken those cities, so defending them while we attack will be effortless for him." Ramon snapped irritably, "Yes, he defends while we attack, so naturally the advantage is on his side. But the Ludendorff family''s warriors are far more elite! Our core strength, our martial god level forces, still crush Andrew''s side. Garal, Cyril, me, and you, Uncle Alonzo... We have four martial gods. "We only need one to stay and guard Throne City.


    The rest of us can seize the right moment andunch a fierce assault on either Abyss City or Aurora City. I refuse to believe we can''t take them! We could even use the opportunity to pick off Dragonfang''s people one by one. Best case scenario, we gang up on Andrew together and reduce him to ashes." Alonzo pondered for a moment before replying, "What you said about seizing the opportunity to retake both cities and consolidate Throne City''s security, I agree with that. But your idea of using our numerical advantage in martial gods to kill Andrew outright isn''t very realistic.


    "First of all, Nyx is no pushover. Just in terms of top-tierbat power, Andrew plus Nyx is enough to counter you, Garal, and ---- Cyril. You''ve already experienced this punk''s strength firsthand It takes two full martial gods just to keep him in check. And for Nyx, we''d need to assign another martial god to tie her down. "When you add it all up, those two would be facing off against three of the Ludendorff family''s top experts. And Throne City must have at least one person staying behind to guard it. So where''s the winning chance?


    There isn''t one at all!" Ramonr''s face instantly darkened, his expression turning thunderous. The rage he could not vent inevitably circled back to Prescott again. He hissed, "That useless bastard. If he hadn''t dropped the ball, the Ludendorff family wouldn''t be in such a helpless position." Just then, a sinister, coldugh echoed from outside the hall." Ramon, you''re the ipetent one, yet you''re taking it out on me. If I''m useless, then what does that make you? Look at yourself right now...


    You''re even worse than useless, aren''t you?" Ramon''s face twisted with savage fury as he whipped his head around. He sneered viciously, "Prescott, it seems you really think I wouldn''t dare kill you just because I am your older brother?" Prescott walked in. However,pared to the Prescott who had previously needed a wheelchair, the current Prescott waspletely transformed. His entire body radiated blood energy; even his pupils were blood-red, and his whole presence was ---- violent with an unstable, fluctuating aura.


    Most importantly, the body that Andrew had crippled was nowpletely healed. In fact, as he walked, everyone could sense that Prescott''s condition was better than it had ever been. Finally, Prescott stopped in front of Ramon, his smile equally ferocious. "My dear brother, you''re still the same, always love showing off your power. Before, you were indeed stronger than me. But now, why don''t you try? Let''s see if you beat me to death, or if I turn you into a dried-up corpse." Ramon felt the blood energy rushing at him and could not help but take a step back in shock.


    "Prescott, you..." Prescott gave a coldugh and ignored himpletely, turning instead to look at Alonzo. "Uncle Alonzo, now you can confidently hand over the family''s authority to me. I''ll personally bring back Andrew''s head and hang it on Throne City''s gate!" Alonzo''s whole body shuddered as he pointed at Prescott. "Y- You went to The Blood Sanctum and sold your body and soul to the vampires'' cruel progenitor?" Prescott smiled and then slowly threw his head back inughter. The sound sent chills down everyone''s spine. "Sold myself? What a joke.


    You think it was selling out, but I call it rebirth. It was the vampire progenitor who let me walk again ---- and run free. It was them who returned the power that belonged to me. Not just my old power, but I gained something far greater. So from this moment on, I am no longer human. I... I am a noble vampire!"