174: Chapter 174 Bloodletting! First Embrace and Metamorphosis! The Cold and Alluring Lillian!

The master bedroom.

On the luxurious bed, the curtains were half-drawn.

Lady Lillian lay on her back.

Rowan looked at her, a flash of crimson in his eyes, his voice deeper than usual:

"Lillian, next, you will experience something... an unprecedented sensation."

"Do not resist. Relax your body and mind, and accept it."

Watching Rowan lean in close, Lillian's breathing involuntarily quickened slightly.

The Rowan before her, with that enchanting, bizarre aura, made her feel both familiar and strange.

He looked even more dangerous than usual, yet also even more... captivating.

Lillian's body trembled slightly, not out of fear, but from a shiver of anticipation for the unknown.

Rowan lowered his head to her fair, slender neck and whispered:

"Relax, Lillian..."

Then, he opened his mouth, his canines lengthening, and gently pierced the delicate skin of her neck.

"Mmm..." Lady Lillian let out a faint, stifled groan, her body tensing instantly.

Practice makes perfect. Having had the experience with Elena.

Soon, Rowan completed the Embrace ritual.

He looked at the beautiful woman before him.

He let out a sigh of admiration in his heart.

Lillian's skin had shed its usual warm, fair complexion, taking on the cold, pale texture of a Vampire.

Her originally exquisite facial features became even more defined and stunning, yet this in no way diminished her inherent allure.

Her captivating peach-blossom eyes were suffused with a faint dark red, enchanting and reserved.

Rowan smiled, a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

This was her Vampire form.

He looked at the system panel in his mind.

[83 points]

An increase of two points, a decent improvement.

"Get up. Feel your body now. How does it feel?"

Rowan withdrew his gaze and chuckled.

Hearing this, Lady Lillian sat up.

She instinctively lowered her eyes to look at her hands.

Her fingers were still slender and well-proportioned.

But she could clearly feel the power contained within them, far exceeding what she had possessed before.

She raised her eyes to look at Rowan before her, her eyes rimmed with red, and said with a slight tremor:

"My lord... I, I can feel it... I really can feel it! That power..."

Rowan smiled and nodded gently:

"Not bad, but this is only the beginning. The path of transcendence is long; this transformation is not worth mentioning."

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and a completely transparent, diamond-shaped crystal appeared out of thin air.

"Hold it."

Hearing this, Lillian did not hesitate in the slightest, obediently reaching out to take the blood-colored crystal.

Subsequently, a flash of crimson appeared in Rowan's eyes as he began to use the Vampire Prince's power to shape the circulation of the Scarlet Hymn Breathing Technique within her body.

Again, practice makes perfect.

The entire process was completed quickly.

This Breathing Technique fit perfectly with her newly formed Vampire constitution, as if it were innate.

"You can now try circulating the Breathing Technique, Lillian," Rowan said calmly.

Hearing this, Lillian immediately closed her eyes, guiding the new power within her to circulate.

A moment later, she opened her eyes and said excitedly:

"This, this is incredible..."

Then, she looked at Rowan with inquiry in her eyes:

"My lord, I didn't expect... that you are actually the legendary Vampire?"

Rowan smiled, not responding to her question, but instead said directly:

"Now, try to activate your bloodline's exclusive talent, [Mimicry]."

"Conceal your aura and return to your original appearance."

Hearing this, Lillian suppressed the waves in her heart, closed her eyes as instructed, focused her spirit, and tried to mobilize the newly born bloodline talent within her.

After a few breaths, the unique, enchanting Vampire aura around her slowly withdrew inward, and she returned to a human body.

After a brief adaptation, she moved her mind again, actively activating the bloodline talent, and the characteristics of a Vampire descendant fully emerged once again.

The enchanting red eyes, the cold, stunning skin tone, and the lazy, alluring aura intertwined and blended.

The two forms switched freely, without the slightest hesitation.

Lillian stared blankly, raising her hands to examine herself repeatedly, her eyes filled with disbelief:

"It's too magical... I can control both forms at will."

"This is the basic talent ability of my Vampire descendants," Rowan said in a flat tone, then issued a new order, "Switch to Vampire form!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Lillian immediately switched to her Vampire form, respectfully waiting for instructions.

Rowan examined her carefully for a moment, then raised his hand to gently wrap around her waist.

The newly formed Vampire constitution had thoroughly reshaped her body, not only bestowing her with supernatural traits but also granting her flexibility and stamina far exceeding that of a human...

The afternoon sunlight shone through the window into the room.

Their clothes fell to the floor in silence.

The bloodline pressure of Rowan, the [Vampire Prince], made her feel a submission and belonging from the depths of her soul amidst the ultimate pleasure...

It is unknown how much time passed...

The storm ceased, the clouds gathered and the rain dispersed.

Rowan sat leaning against the headboard.

He brought up the system panel and glanced at it.

[84 points]

[Charm lv3 Proficiency +4]

[Drain lv3 Proficiency +8]

[Obtained Free Attribute Points +12]

Lillian hadn't done this for a while, so she had accumulated quite a bit of emotional energy; the harvest was not bad.

On the other side, Lillian propped herself up to look at Rowan.

That pair of peach-blossom eyes was filled with unprecedented brilliance and fighting spirit:

"My lord, thank you for giving me a new life. I will certainly not let you down!"

Rowan looked at her full-of-energy appearance, smiled, withdrew his hand, and waved it casually:

"Go. Adapt well to your new power. As for resources, find a way yourself."

Hearing this, Lillian was not disappointed; on the contrary, the joy in her eyes deepened, and she quickly nodded in agreement:

"I understand, my lord!"

She was never a delicate flower that needed to rely on others to survive; after years of doing business and managing operations, she had long ago accumulated a substantial private treasury, enough to support her initial cultivation.

As for future resources, she now had full confidence that she could earn them through her own means.

Thus, she elegantly got out of bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the carpet, and dressed herself.

Then she turned around and bowed deeply once more, her voice filled with irrepressible excitement:

"My lord, then I shall take my leave. Thank you again for your great gift."

"Go," Rowan said with a smile.

"Mmm..." Lillian nodded and left the bedroom with a light step.

The bedroom door closed gently.

Rowan withdrew his gaze, a look of keen interest curling the corners of his mouth.

A beautiful, vibrant wildflower.

An interesting experimental subject for observation.

It would be best if she could invest every gold coin she earned into her cultivation, pushing her score all the way to over ninety.

That would be the most perfect outcome...