Otherworldly Evil Monarch - Chapter 359: I Will Curse You Till You Die of Excessive Rage!

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Lucien is an exploited employee, with a miserable salary and a life marked by loneliness... as well as carrying a secret that beats within him: the mysterious Black Blood.One night, on his way home, he is attacked by vampires. What seemed like the end becomes the beginning of an unexpected destiny.Lucien wakes up as a vampire... And not just any one.Amidst intrigue, power, and an unexpected marriage to beautiful vampires, he will be drawn into the dangerous supernatural world.What Lucien never imagined was that this strange condition he detested so much would be the key to transforming him into the most feared... and powerful vampire of all time....So, about the NTR stuff. Netorare? Absolutely not. Netori? I'll leave that up to fate... Oh, I almost forgot, there will be no incest in this novel.

“When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait.”In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes.Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers.But in the far Westfjords, something stirs.Vetrulfr, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name.He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith.From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon.But all will know his name.and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.

In the residence of the Duke of Zhenguo, the legitimate young miss, known for her icy demeanor, had transformed overnight.She, who usually regarded no one, woke up to confront anyone she saw with a few harsh words, using her frail body to intimidate so much that no one dared to touch her.Afterwards, this legitimate young miss began taking on retainers, nurturing powerful officials, engaging in commerce, and recruiting troops… Every act so shocking and audacious, it defied the norms and provoked fear in all who spoke of her!Yan Wanqing was seen as an enchantress and a disaster by the people, a thorn in the flesh and a nail in the eye that the ministers wanted desperately removed, an entity everyone shunned as if she were a venomous snake.Only the Crown Prince Mingyue, descending from the divine altar, in the dark, godless alleys, grasped her neck and repeatedly asked her, “Will you marry me or not?”