Chapter 86: Manor Party

But instead of the pain I expected to feel, I heard Dorset's screams.

I snapped open my eyes, only to find that Dorset's body was pierced by dark red filaments of light, creating wounds on his body that kept oozing blood.

Dorset hissed in pain and anger as more vampires poured into the room.

I glanced at the child in my arms, whose eyes had turned a dark red.

The body gradually floated up and broke free of my hand.

I watched in awe as he flew into mid-air, curled up, and slowly stretched out a pair of dark red wings on his back.

The wings are not very large and just envelop his body.

But there was an inexplicable pressure pressing down from above our heads, like an iceberg pressing down on us, cold to the bone and almost suffocating.

As he snapped his wings open, he looked up at Dorset.

Even though he was just a newborn baby, the voice that came out of his mouth was like a messenger from hell descending, and it was the ancient language of the Bloods, which I could barely understand at all.

Even Klopp looked at him in shock.

"You are just a monster born from a human and a blood traitor, and I will kill you on behalf of Lord Sarnus!"

Dorset held back the pain and gripped his longsword, glaring at the child and saying loudly.

The moment he re-lifted his longsword, the child flew toward him, too fast to leave only a shadow.

Dorset didn't even have time to make a sound before he was turned into ashes, as well as the other vampires, who all died almost at the same time.

The red filaments of light in the room are also moving towards Klopp's body, seeing the way Dorset died tragically just now, does he want to kill Klopp too?

"No, don't hurt him! He's your father ......"

I struggled to stop it, but Klopp lowered his head to look at his hands and body.

Until the vampires all left and he returned to me, reverted to his human baby form and lay in my arms, sleeping quietly, what had just happened was like a hallucination for us.

After Klopp's body was integrated into many light filaments, the wounds also all recovered, and not even a trace could be seen.

I was relieved and thankful that he didn't try to kill Klopp.

Klopp came over, looked gratefully at the child in my arms, reached out and gave me a big hug.

"Jenny, have you thought of a name for him yet?"

Klopp asked as he kissed my forehead.

"Coriselle, because he's a boy and looks like you."

I looked at Klopp and smiled.

Klopp couldn't help but laugh as well.

To celebrate Coriselle's birth, Klopp threw a rave party at the estate a week later, and Kamose came along for the ride.

Quintas, who had not been present, also came to the party. Winpas was negotiating with the human army at the border and could not come to the party.

I put on my gown and headed to the manor hall with Klopp.

Anna walked beside me with the baby in her arms, and Klopp held my hand as he always did.

"Hey, I heard this little guy saved you guys once when he was just born?"

Just as we walked into the lobby, Quintas came up to us curiously and asked.

"Well, I'll admit, the little guy did save his dad's life."

Klopp replied with a smile.

Although only a week old, Coriselle looks more like a month old.

Although Klopp told me that the effects of the resurrection flowers on the child would disappear after he was born, Coriselle was growing very fast and his strength was increasing.

Wilson couldn't explain it, and only told us that the child was healthy.

"What's this little guy's name?"

Kamose also came over and touched the child's cheeks and asked.

But Coriselle didn't seem to like being touched by a stranger and shrank away from Anna.

"Coriselle, the name I gave him."

I replied to Kamose.

"Not bad, but this little guy is more powerful than his father."

Kamose said as he looked at the child.

As if he understood Kamose's words, he turned his head slightly sideways and smiled slightly at Kamose.

"Oh my God, did you guys see that? He's smiling at me! Wow, that's just adorable!"

Kamose's eyes widened in surprise and he shouted to us.

Quintas also tried to amuse Coriselle, but he failed once and looked at Klopp with a resigned look on his face.

"I'll give you a present, and you smile at me, okay?"

Quintas came closer to Coriselle and said.

Coriselle just looked at him and didn't know how to respond yet.

Quintas then brought out a dark red teardrop-shaped gemstone.

The gem floats with a layer of dark red light, although very light, but set off the gem more beautiful.

Quintas placed the gem on Coriselle's chest and whispered a blood spell.

The gems gradually dissipate into powerful energy infused into the child's body.

In an instant, a blood-red glow filled the hall, and Klopp and I had to turn our heads sideways to avoid the blinding light.

After the light disappeared, I saw the child in Anna's arms and froze.

He surprisingly already has the appearance of a child of almost one year old.

"My God, Quintas, what have you done?"

I was stunned and looked at the child and asked.

"So that he can grow up as soon as possible and be strong enough, this gift, I have already prepared three hundred years ago."

Quintas said to us, but he was breathing a little sharply, not sure if it was because of the jewel.

"And what exactly is that?"

Klopp pursued the question.

"The blood and part of the energy of the Eastern Bloods, they are so related to the ancient pterodactyls that Peter was able to get the poison of the Blood Bats, but I have had this for a long time, and I originally planned to give it to my future child, but now I have changed my mind."

Quintas said to Klopp, patting him on the shoulder.

"But you don't look too good."

Klopp whispered to him.

"It's been with me for three hundred years, it's normal to be a little uncomfortable after sucking a little life energy out of me."

Quintas replied with a smile.

"You've met the Eastern Bloods? They don't easily give their blood to people from other clans."

Kamose asked, looking at Quintas.

"I saw them for the last time three hundred years ago, and after I got that gem, I never saw them again."

Quintas looks a little sad, and no one knows about his past with the Eastern Bloods.

"It is said that the King of the Eastern Bloods is a woman?"

Kamose asked Quintas for confirmation.

Quintas froze for a moment and nodded at him.

"It's a very beautiful queen."

Quintas finished, turned towards the table with the wine glasses, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it straight down.

"I'll bet he has a story with that queen, but it's probably sad."

Kamose whispered.

Klopp glanced at Quintas and did not answer.

The music melody in the hall changed to dance music, and the party-goers each found their own dance partners and began to dance to the music.

Klopp took my hand and walked to the center of the dance floor, looked at me tenderly, and reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Quintas still drinking?"

I overheard Quintas sitting on the other side of the room drinking and said to Klopp.

"Perhaps there are some things that would be better left to him to digest slowly by himself, and at times like this, to ask him what happened would only make him more upset."

Klopp also looked at him and said to me.