Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!-Chapter 589: Unwanted guests

Alice ignored those who called her name and looked a little higher up.

"Matt, I came to keep you company."

He stared at her for a moment and soon smiled. "I hope you're not here to do something crazy."

"Hahaha, I only came here to take care of the nuisances. Isla seems to be having problems, and Emma is injured. Only I can take care of these nuisances. You must focus on those who really matter."

Matthew sighed.

"Yes... You're right." He looked up a little more.

"Charles Relish, it seems that, like a good Heir, you have come to deliver your skills to their rightful owner."

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Charles Relish appeared in front of him at a considerable distance. He was not alone; some members of the Relish Clan were with him, and members of the Becker Clan also appeared on the other side.

'Too bad they didn't send other people with skills,' Matthew thought when he saw that they were all people from those clans who had no skills, although he smiled. 'It doesn't matter; they'll soon meet the same fate."

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Charles Relish ignored Matthew's words and looked at Alice. "How's Emma?" he asked.

Alice shrugged at his response. "Big sister Emma is fine. Since she joined us, better than ever," she said.

Matthew smiled. "I like that her friends are concerned about my wife, so I'll tell her later,' he said mischievously.

Charles felt his scalp tighten and his eyes dart with anger. Then he looked at Matthew.

"I came here on my own to teach you a lesson, Matthew Dietrich. Since you claim to be the rightful heir to the Dietrichs, I hope you can at least keep me company for a while. Although I can't guarantee your safety." He suddenly began to take off his trademark hat.

Matthew looked at the hat and noticed that it had instantly turned into particles of thread and disappeared from his hand.

In full view of everyone, it looked as if Charles had put his hat away.

"If the Relish wants to get in my way, I must teach them a lesson. I would like to say that I don't want to kill them because they are still useful. But…" Suddenly, Matthew's eyes flashed, and he tensed, his face tilting slightly but still staring at Charles. "Since you have the guts to try and soil my skills with the mutation filth of those Hill bastards, then I will have to eradicate you all."

His body seemed surrounded by a strange and dangerous aura that carried deadly ice, and it seemed to stop time.

But before moving, he looked back at Alice.

"Be careful. They are scattered everywhere. I will help you see them, so make sure you memorize them," he said.

Alice could see that there was growing anger in his gaze. 'Did he see something that upset him?' She thought.

She was planning to answer him, but suddenly, her gaze met an enormous icy world frozen before her. Everything around her seemed to have stopped, and she could see many threads scattered everywhere.

The next second, it disappeared.

She felt dizzy and looked at Matthew. 'I see. They are the threads of Charles Relish. Although I could feel them, it's not the same now that I've seen them.' She smiled and thanked him with her eyes, knowing Matthew had shown them to her so she wouldn't fall into a trap.

She then smiled and looked ahead. Both swords reappeared in her hands.

"It's time to begin, then." Her aura suddenly changed drastically, and the winds began creating storms again.

The nearby winds seemed to bow to her presence, forcing them to do whatever she or her power wanted. This allowed them to hit the surroundings hard, repeatedly frightening the great army below her.

But she looked straight ahead. Her only real rivals were the guys standing there.

There were two of them versus tens of thousands, but only the guys standing in the sky were worth looking at for those two.

In the distance, she could see that the great serpent had risen once more above the sky, even though it was wounded. Even so, this only meant that Alice had all the leaders of the Kingdom of Richter as enemies to defeat.

Despite that, she felt no fear.

On the contrary, she suddenly smiled.

"Hehe, a real war should look like this—distant explosions traveling on the wind and real battles against powerful people. I just wonder, will they be able to keep up with my chaotic battle? Let me see all your power, King Richter. Since you have insulted Matthew many times, I hope you are at least worthy of standing up to one of his subordinates." She smiled coldly as she disappeared from where she was and appeared above them all, launching a ferocious attack.

As her skill with the wind was active, the attacks became incredibly chaotic when the center of gravity seemed to change, and huge tornadoes appeared, dragging everything from all sides into this place.

Thanks to these tornadoes, her single attack was transformed into many attacks that came from all sides and attacked; not only the most powerful, but some straggling attacks were fired against the great army that the king had somehow gathered at the gates of his great city.

These were powerful attacks, boosted by the power of the wind and traveling at astonishing speeds. Alice's strength alone was enough to overcome the wind speed in her attacks, and if these attacks were boosted, they could hardly be avoided.

That is why most of the attacks hit their targets firmly, and the explosions were not long in coming.

Some of those attacked managed to avoid damage, such as King Richter.

'... The last time I saw her, she wasn't even worthy of standing before me. How is it possible that she is so powerful now? That should be at the level of the five most powerful Heirs.'

For a girl who a couple of years ago was known as a 'Failed Heir', this did not look like something like that. The difference was remarkable between a Failed Heir and someone who could fight the current top Three Heir for a place on that podium.

He was finally forced to see her as a real rival.

"Even if you are powerful, you are still a child. Coming here without your Clan will be your death sentence." Immediately, he drew his own dark sword, which was covered by a strange and grotesque aura of darkness, looking slightly... terrifying.