45: A great battle is imminent

Furthermore, since Kraven has practiced the secret codex, his strength must certainly be greater than that of an ordinary Vampire.

In this way, Locke Galahad would have more motivation to play around a bit more with a guy like Kraven.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time after hearing the news, Erica took the initiative to ask with concern: "How is it? Is this information useful? Can it help you?"

"Erica, your information is very helpful to me." Locke Galahad cupped her shoulders with his hands and smiled: "With this information, dealing with Kraven in the future should be much easier for me. Thank you very much."

"Oh my," Erica blinked her large eyes and gave him a flirtatious wink, "What kind of relationship do we have? You don't need to thank me. As long as I can help you, I am already very happy."

"Is that so? How happy are you?" A wicked smile curled at the corners of Locke Galahad's mouth.

"Very, very happy. But if you could give me a little reward, that would be even better."

Erica stuck out her tongue, then pinched her thumb and index finger together to gesture, looking quite cunning.

"A reward? What kind of reward do you want?" Locke Galahad asked, knowing full well what she meant.

"I want..." Erica was still a bit shy, fidgeting for a moment before stating her request: "I want this."

Having said that, she tilted her head back and launched a surprise attack on Locke Galahad, to which he did not dodge.

However, after the kiss, Erica wanted to pull away, but Locke Galahad naturally wouldn't agree. He wrapped his arms around her delicate back, pulled her in, and began to explore her mouth freely.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm..."

His assault was fierce, making Erica involuntarily think of that dream-like reality; her originally fair face immediately flushed, making her look extremely alluring.

Locke Galahad was, of course, not just using his mouth. Having only had a taste of Serena yesterday, he was currently very worked up. Consequently, his hands were not idle either, stroking Erica from bottom to top.

Her mounds, her perky buttocks—he grasped every one of these pulse-pounding areas.

"As expected of a Vampire; truly, every single one of you is a stunner."

Although Locke Galahad had the experience of having seen countless people, he had to admit that, thanks to the Vampire constitution, she was indeed much better than an ordinary person.

Whether it was Emilia, Serena, or Erica, everyone's figure was absolutely stunning.

He had just carefully compared them; Erica's figure was not at all inferior to Serena's. Everything that should be protruding protruded, and everything that should be perky was perky. Even her lower abdomen, where most women would have a bit of fat, was very flat and smooth—Locke Galahad could even faintly feel some abdominal muscles. As for other areas, they still felt soft and resilient.

Huff, huff.

Being teased like this, Erica's breathing became increasingly rapid, and the sound of her breath through her nose grew coarser.

Watching Erica with her eyes closed, her face flushed red as she let him take his fill, Locke Galahad's interest grew even higher.

Furthermore, Erica did not resist his intimate actions; instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and responded fiercely, making him unable to stop.

It was just that her tongue movements were slightly inexperienced compared to his.

However, with his guidance, Erica's movements became increasingly mature.

After exchanging air for quite a while, the two reluctantly separated.

But there was still a translucent thread connecting them, which did not break for a long time.

The next second, seeing it was about to break, Erica quickly opened her mouth and swallowed the translucent thread into her belly.

Erica looked up at Locke Galahad with misty, watery eyes, even continuing to swallow her saliva.

Locke Galahad could see that she was feeling very heated inside, but this was not the right time to do anything more meaningful.

"Locke Galahad, I want..."

Erica bit her lip gently, her eyes filled with indescribable allure. Even facing such a charming Erica, Locke Galahad maintained his reason regarding such a request and gently shook his head in refusal: "No, not now."

"Why?" Erica pressed up against him very eagerly, puffing out her chest: "Do you look down on my body?"

"That's not it." Locke Galahad hugged her gently: "Because there's no telling when Serena might return, and we can't let her know about our relationship yet. Let's wait a bit longer."

This wasn't to say he was a saint or only loyal to Serena; it was mainly because Serena had gone out to prepare for waking up Victor. If he were to roll in the sheets with Erica in the room right now and happened to be caught by a returning Serena, how would he explain it?

Plus, he was still using Michael's identity, and he would eventually have to come clean. If he were caught by Serena in the act with Erica, and then he confessed his identity later, he wouldn't be able to explain it even with eight mouths.

He didn't want to affect the bigger picture because of this momentary pleasure.

Erica took a few deep breaths and pouted, pondering for a moment: "Since that won't work, then I want to kiss you again."

"Alright." If it was just kissing, Locke Galahad had no reason to refuse. He then lowered his head and leaned in again.

After all, no matter how much you can kiss, how long can you kiss for? But if the two were to entangle themselves on the bed, Locke Galahad felt he might not be able to resolve things without a few hours.

This was the powerful ability brought to him by the Vampire constitution combined with the Athlete Constitution. If he could finish in just about half an hour, he could certainly have a go with Erica.

Afterward, Erica wasn't satisfied with just one kiss and proceeded to demand several more from him.

On the other side, Serena was preparing the items needed for the awakening ritual in the room where Victor was sleeping. Among these items, the most indispensable was, naturally, fresh blood.

However, this time, because Locke Galahad had reminded her earlier to protect herself, she did not bleed herself as she did in the movie, but instead brought a large bucket of fresh blood from the storage room. It contained pig, cow, and sheep blood.

As the blood was injected into the blood groove and slowly seeped into the sarcophagus where Victor slept, the awakening ritual began.

Watching the blood gradually seep into the ground, Serena's heart became calm: "Kraven, you guy probably never expected that I would betray the Vampire Clan rules to wake up Elder Victor..."

"The crimes you have committed will surely be judged by the Elder this time. Just wait for your death."

As the blood in the groove gradually decreased, a dull heartbeat, like the tolling of a great bell, began to echo in the empty room. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. ...

As time passed, the heartbeat became louder and faster, and the terrifying aura it emitted was enough to make an ordinary person collapse.

This made even Serena, who was standing in the room, feel immense pressure and fear; she held her breath, not daring to let out a sound.

Not long after the blood had drained away, the heartbeat stopped. Then, with a loud "boom," Serena felt the entire room shake.

Then she saw the bronze coffin lid, which was dozens of centimeters thick and weighed hundreds of pounds, suddenly flipped from the ground into the air, and then slammed heavily onto the ground. The entire scene was indescribably shocking.

Serena fixed her eyes on it and saw only a withered, wrinkled claw resting on the edge of the sarcophagus. Then, the next moment, a hoarse, cold voice, like that from an old radio, came from the sarcophagus: "Has 100 years already passed? Who has awakened me!"