No matter how much she tried to calm herself down, she couldn't succeed. She had a bad feeling that was overwhelming her. Her heart was beating fast as she kept looking at the door.

Her father had gone after the mysterious people inside one of the most dangerous places of the Undead Region, and he wasn't back after so much time had passed. She didn't even get a message from her father. She was worried that something might have happened to him.

She couldn't take it anymore. She decided to convey this information to the Vampire King.

The girl stood up and called for a butler to arrange a link to the Vampire King's Palace.

The Vampire King was one of the Two Strongest beings in the Undead Region. He was said to be as strong as the High Dukes of the Demon Realm, but that was only an estimate. No one knew what the reality was as those people didn't fight.

The Vampire General was the friend of the Vampire King who had supported him for a long time. There was a link established between both of their places in case one of them needed to talk to another.

The Palace Butler knew about this and helped the girl set up the link so that she could talk to the Vampire King. They used a special object to establish the connection.

It was a large mirror that needed Viden to place his blood over the mirror to contact the Vampire King, but since the girl was his daughter, her blood also had the same function.

The girl stood before the mirror and bit her finger before she stepped forth and made a strange symbol on the mirror. Her father had taught her the way in case of an emergency.

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The Vampire King was a name that was known by everyone in the undead region.

He was one of the Two Great Kings of the Undead Region on the same level as the Lich King.

He was someone that everyone was afraid to offend. No one took his name outside in fear.

Even though the Vampire King had such a scary image on the outside, when it came to actual looks, it was quite different.

After seeing his scary reputation, most people that heard about him would think that he would be an old scary looking man with incredible power, but the reality was quite different.

The Vampire King looked very young. He looked like he was in his early thirties.

The Vampire King had a muscular body. His nails were blood red in color and looked as sharp as the wolf's claws.

He was wearing long black pants that somehow matched his intimidating personality because of the design. He also wore what seemed like a black overcoat with long standing collars, which exposed his chest completely.

There was also a necklace around his neck, which had a big red crystal inside it near his chest.

The Vampire King had short silver hair that only came down to his shoulders behind his back. His eyes were blood-red, which seemed like the eyes of a hungry wolf.

He was sitting on a throne, so it was difficult to judge his height, but he looked to be at least six feet tall.

The Vampire King was sitting on his throne, looking at a paper in his hand.

He was going through the paper with full interest when he felt something.

He placed the paper back in his storage space and clapped his hands once.

A beautiful mirror was lying in his room. The Mirror started floating, and it flew out of the room and toward the Vampire King.

The Mirror entered the Royal Hall, where the Vampire King was sitting alone.

The Mirror stopped before him.

"What does Viden want now?" The Vampire King muttered as he looked at the mirror.

He bit his finger and placed his blood on the mirror.

"Speak, Viden, what happened now?" The Vampire King said as soon as the connection was established, but he was surprised to see a girl before the mirror.

"Halia? What are you doing? This Mirror is not a toy! It's for your father to use in case of emergency!"

The Vampire King was furious to realize that it was Vampire General Viden's daughter, who was using the mirror. He thought that she was playing with it.

"I apologize Your Majesty, but this is an absolute emergency. I believe that my father is in danger!" Halia let out as she dropped down to her knees before the mirror with tears in her eyes.

"What is happening?" The Vampire King asked her with a frown on his face. Halia's expressions gave him a feeling that things were really serious.

He couldn't understand who could be the one putting Viden's life in danger. Had the Lich King started harassing his men? There were not many people in the Undead Region who were stronger than Viden, so the number of people who could threaten him was limited.

Halia started telling the Vampire King everything that happened. She talked about how one of her escorts went missing and how she called her father to help her.

She also talked about the information that they received about some mysterious people that were pretending to be Royal Vampires.

In the end, she talked about her Father sending her back to the Palace and going to the Valley of Wandering Souls alone to catch those impersonators.

"It has been so long since he left, and he isn't back. There is no message from him either. I worry about his safety. Please do something and save my father," She requested the Vampire King.

"Mysterious impersonators?" The Vampire King muttered as he fell in deep thoughts.

"Alright. I'll see it. You can go and rest," he told Halia before he closed the link.

The Vampire King stood up from his throne.

"I wonder who became so daring to impersonate the Royals. Whoever you are, I will find you, and I will make you regret your decision," The Vampire King let out before he started walking towards the door.

"Your Majesty, are you going somewhere?" Someone asked as soon as the Vampire King stepped out of the hall.

"Yeah, take care of the things here in my absence," Vampire King replied before he stepped out of the Palace and started flying towards the Valley of Wandering Souls.

It didn't take him long to get there. Soon, Vampire King was standing before the entrance of the Valley of Wandering Souls.

He noticed the blood drops on the ground that had dried up by now.

"This blood... Demons?" He muttered with a frown on his face.