Primordial Vampire God System

"W-What the hell…?"

Amara muttered as she glanced at the scene in front of her.

She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

It was a 12 against 1.

Normally, one would think that 12 would win easily, however, if they saw Ithania's confidence, they might think otherwise.

However, who would have predicted that?

As soon as the fight started, 6 out of 12 women attacked their partners and then attacked themselves.

What the hell was that?

How is this possible?

Why are her sisters attacking each other?

"That is Charm,"

Then, as if knowing what her Aunt Amara was thinking, Ithania answered her query.

"Charm?"

"Yes, it is a Vampire's Skill. A Skill to control others. You can use it as well if you start cultivating. It isn't hard; it will take around maybe 2-4 months." Ithania muttered.

"2-4 months? You can learn this dangerous Skill in 2-4 months!?" Amara questioned in shock.

"Indeed." Ithania nodded.

She refrained from telling her that she could use this Skill before she even started cultivating, maybe that would shock her too much.

Then, Amara pointed at Azriel and questioned,

"C-Can he use it as well?"

"…"

Ithania stayed silent.

"W-What is it? Did I ask something I shouldn't ask?"

"No, it is not like that. And to answer your question, yes, he can use it as well.

And not only that, his Charm is even stronger than mine.

I can only control 6 people at one time, however, this man doesn't seem to have that limit.

He once controlled more than 200 villagers and made them attack a few cultivators. Even those cultivators couldn't resist more than 200 villagers coming at them without the care of their own life."

"M-More than 200 villagers!" Amara looked at Azriel as her eyes widened in shock.

"He can even control cultivators, which I cannot," Ithania revealed and then continued,

"That's why I said that even if the whole Town attacks us, it would matter, actually, coming in numbers would only be disadvantageous for them."

Ithania muttered as she glanced at Azriel.

'Tsk Tsk. A monster indeed. I am shocked and awed even though I know these stories already.'

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Azriel just smiled, then, he glanced at Amara and questioned,

"Then, are you willin-"

"I am! I am willing to join you guys! If you promise to give me and my sisters the cultivation techniques you were talking about, I am willing to work under you as your subordinate."

Amara was quick to answer.

After this demonstration, she would be a fool to reject something like this.

Ithania defeated 12 warriors, who have trained themselves for many years with a Skill she got after 4 months of cultivating.

What if she cultivates for 10 years? Won't she become invincible?

"That's a good choice." Azriel nodded.

Then, he turned to Ithania and signalled her to continue what she wanted.

'Tsk Tsk, treating me like your subordinate. Brute indeed.'

"That's a good choice Aunt Amara, but you have to wait for us a little,"

"Hmm?"

"We can't just take you away right now, it will raise suspicion, just wait for a few weeks, we will return and then, we will take you all with us. Make sure all of you stay here together, okay?"

"Alright."

Amara nodded, although she didn't know why Ithania wanted her to wait, she could understand that moving so many people at the same time would be a little difficult.

Maybe she needed a little time.

"Of course, we won't leave without doing anything, I will help you ease your worries," Suddenly, Ithania muttered.

"Hmm?" Amara was confused.

Ease her worries?

How?

Ithania then turned towards Azriel and nodded.

Azriel sighed and then stood up. His chair disappeared, this action did not surprise Amara, she has seen some humans do it too.

What do they call it? Storage ring or something.

Amara glanced at Azriel's hand and nodded when she saw a ring on his forefinger.

The group, (12 warriors were now awake,) walked towards the 'house owner' who was still under Azriel's charm, and Azriel questioned.

[Are you planning to go against Amara?]

"I am."

The fat woman answered.

Amara raised her eyebrows.

It seems that she would have to prepare for a fight.

[How are you planning to go against her? What are you planning?] Azriel asked another question.

"I don't know."

"Huh?" Ithania, Azriel, Amara and all others present in the hall frowned.

[Do you have any plan to go against Amara?]

"I do not have a plan yet." The woman answered.

Soon, Ithania realized something, Azriel was asking the wrong question. She then walked towards Azriel and muttered,

"Let me ask her,"

Azriel nodded, he then turned towards the fat woman and ordered,

[Answer her questions]

The woman nodded, Ithania smiled and then questioned.

[Do you love your child?]

"Yes, I do."

[Will you ever do something against Amara if she has your child under her grasp?]

"No,"

[Will you only go against Amara once your child is safe?]

"Yes,"

[Do you have any plans to save your child?]

"I do not have any plans yet."

The woman answered and soon, a smile appeared on Ithania's face.

She then turned towards her Aunt and smiled.

"Aunt Amara, heh, you don't have to worry about these few weeks, she has no plans now, just keep the child under your custody like you have always been doing and everything will be fine.

To be honest, I am surprised that this woman has so much attachment to her child.

I didn't know humans were capable of showing such feelings."

Ithania muttered with a surprised look on her face.

Amara smiled and one of the warriors who were standing with her couldn't help but mutter,

"Wow, that's such a convenient skill to have! We were worried that this woman was planning something for years but now everything is crystal clear.

And this is the ability Ithania used on you guys! Amazing!"

The 6 warriors who were controlled couldn't help but frown.

They don't remember anything, however, they knew one thing.

They attacked their own people just because Ithania ordered them to.

What a scary Skill!

"Alright, Aunties, I will take my leave now, we still have something to do." Suddenly, Ithania smiled.

"What? You are leaving so qui-"

"Amber, don't stop her, she is busy, we will see her soon, talk to her all you want after we move into their base," Amara muttered, then, she turned towards Ithania and smiled,

"I hope you have a safe journey."

Ithania smiled back, and then, Azriel and Ithania left the prostitution house.

"You seem happy," Outside the house, Azriel muttered as he glanced at Ithania's smiling face.

"I am happy. I recalled some good memories." Ithania answered with a smile.

A smile appeared on Azriel's face as he replied,

"Good for you~"

Actually, he wanted to see his mother as well, however, he had no clue where she is or what she looked like.

As Ithania said before, he was sold as soon as he was born.

He had no memory of her mother.

"Alright, we should leave now, we have already wasted too much time here." Oblivious to his thoughts, Ithania muttered.

Azriel also came out of his reverie and questioned,

"Where are we going first?"

An evil smile appeared on Ithania's face as she revealed,

"We are going to a human town, a town named Crimson."

"Hahaha~ What a lovely name." Suddenly, Azriel laughed out loud, then, his grin widened and he continued,

"Let's paint the town with the colour they like so much."

Ithania smiled as well, then, the two of them left the Moonlight town and ran towards Crimson Town.

3 hours later, Azriel and Ithania appeared in front of the Town and soon, Azriel frowned.

"The security here is higher than normal… normally, the guards would take a gold coin and will let us walk in, however, this time, they needed our name, occupation, a reason to enter the town, and everything. The coin didn't work today…

We were lucky that we had an alias, else it would have been troublesome." Azriel muttered.

"Indeed."

Ithania nodded.

"Maybe that is because this is a border town…" Ithania assumed.

"Huh? Shouldn't it be the opposite, border town means they have fewer resources, shouldn't the humans accept the gold coins more readily?" Azriel frowned.

"Well, their life is more important than money. Since it is a border town, they are constantly in danger of being attacked. They can't carelessly allow any random person to walk into the town." Ithania muttered.

Azriel nodded, the two of them then walked into the town and soon, Azriel sensed something.

"There is a Master Stage Cultivator here…"

"A Master Stage Cultivator?"

"Mhm,"

"Heh. As we predicted." Ithania nodded.

Then, she turned towards Azriel and nodded,

"Then shall we give that Master Stage Cultivator a visit?"

Azriel smiled, then, he walked towards the Master Stage Cultivator and soon, a house appeared in front of his eyes.

Ithania and Azriel walked towards the house and knocked on the door,

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

A tough-looking man opened the door.

Azriel's blood-red eyes shined as he smiled.

"Hello there."