Chapter 602: The Strongest Clan In The World
"Greetings, Your Highness!"
Looking at the two guys in front greet him with such enthusiasm, Lith smiled.
"Greetings, Lark, Kyonumarru."
'His Highness took our names!' Both of them thought at the same time.
It was easy to make the servants happy and Lith knew about it. They wanted nothing but attention from their masters and to be noticed.
Lith had no problem in giving them the attention they deserved and although he hadn't interacted much with everyone, he still knew the names of them all.
"How may we be of service to His Highness?" Suppressing his glee, Lark asked.
"I heard there was a pit here. I want to take a look at it."
"This way then, Your Highness." Lark got up and walked in the direction of the pit.
Kyonumarru followed him and Lith followed the two of them.
While walking, Lark smirked and gave a look to Kyonumarru, indicating that he was a genius to have not let the guy in the pit die.
Kyonumarru ignored it as he didn't want to boost Lark's ego.
Lith soon reached the pit and in there he saw a man lying down on the ground,getting absolutely violated by the animals around him.
It wasn't a pleasant scene to look at, but Lith was pretty much used to gore by now and could look at him without any problems.
The guy in the pit seemed lifeless. There was no struggle or resistance from his side and it appeared as if he had given up on everything and accepted his fate.
'Interesting...' Lith thought to himself. Although he didn't know what the guy did to be in such a situation, the method with which he was being tortured was great.
Lith looked at him for a good few seconds and felt that with some changes in the pit, things would be even better.
Lith closed his eyes and browsed through his memories to check for some nice species of creatures that would help him in this endeavour.
His knowledge regarding the species was vast and profound. Nobody, not even someone with a King Rank or an average Half Emperor Rank would have as much knowledge as Lith.
Being a Prince of the strongest clan had its benefits and Lith possessed a lot of knowledge due to studying intensively for many years.
After browsing through his memories, he soon found a creature called Ronikol. They were an invasive species who would destroy others if left alone and multiply to a high degree if left unchecked.
Their multiplication ability was unmatched and Lith felt it would be for the best to have those creatures breed with the guys imprisoned in his magic spell.
Lith took out his phone and placed an order via Hecate to get him a few Ronikols.
In just a minute, a cage appeared in front of Lith with a few scrawny red creatures growling and grumbling in there.
Lith took the cage away from the pit and walked a bit away from it.
Once he felt the distance was good enough, he created another pit and jumped in it.
Lith then cast the imprisonment spell on the ground and took out the hundred or so people from it.
Once they were all out, Lith sealed their movements and had them lay on the ground for a bit.
Lith put the cage containing the Ronikols in the pit and got out of it.
With the help of Lark and Kyonumarru, the pit was cast with a barrier. The barrier would ensure nobody would exit from the inside and once done, Lith lifted the restriction spell from the people and then shot an arrow of Fire at the cage.
The Ronikols screeched and got out of the cage and the people, hearing the Ronikols screech screamed in terror and ran away from them.
The Ronikols, despite appearing scrawny and malnourished, were agile and in no time, they caught a few people and bred with them.
The people screamed in horror as they were being violated by the Ronikols. It was
a terrifying experience for the ones who were looking and the fear in their hearts spiked to an all time high.
The ones who weren't caught by the Ronikols ran at the barrier and tried to break it. But not even a scratch appeared on the barrier, shattering their hopes even further.
Lith looked at them calmly and didn't feel even an ounce of sympathy for them. Those bastards fully deserved it and he wasn't someone nice to forgive them and let them go just because they were pleading their lives out.
Screams of people were heard in the garden of the castle. Some were yelling on top of their lungs while some were begging to be taken out as loud as possible.
The screams only intensified as time passed because the ones the Ronikols had violated, they became pregnant and their stomach swelled up to an abnormally huge size.
Their stomachs soon burst open and from each person, a minimum of three Ronikols appeared.
Horrified screams echoed in the garden and the ones whose stomachs were burst open began healing as the barrier that Lith had cast ensured the physical and mental state of the people inside wouldn't degrade by any means.
In a matter of a few tens of minutes, the number of Ronikols increased from three to a whopping hundred and it didn't appear that they would be stopping at any moment.
The number of Ronikols soon peaked but after a while, it wasn't increasing and became steady as the Ronikols began dying.
A Ronikol would die after breeding two times. That was their life cycle and expectancy.
Lith soon became bored watching the guys give birth, scream, and run.
He yawned and left the place after talking with Lark and Kyonumarru for a bit.
Lith went back inside the castle and went to the courtyard where his mother and sister would usually be.
He sat inside the pavilion around a round table and imbued some of his spiritual power in the magic circles present on the table.
Soon, tea and pastries appeared on the table and Lith had his afternoon snack while sitting alone in the big courtyard.
At this moment, there was no one with Lith and he was alone. He didn't feel bad, rather was at ease and felt good.
Spending time alone with yourself wasn't a bad thing and when done occasionally, it becomes fruitful for one's mental health.
As Lith was alone now, many thoughts appeared in his mind that wouldn't generally do if he was with someone.
Reminiscing those thoughts, he became busy and got absorbed into them.
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A month passed.
After the banquet ended, news broke out that the Vampire Royal Clan was definitely the strongest in the world.
The reason for it was that there was no other clan that had the means to host an event of such a high degree and not only be the host, but also make the invitees amend according to the rules they made.
Nobody had made a single protest regarding the rules the Royal Clan made and they silently followed it.
Not to mention that there were even the Supreme Ranks that went to the event.
All such things made the people aware that no other clan had the balls or the means to host such an event and this conclusion wasn't even made out of thin air or on assumptions because in the past one month, many powerhouses had tried hosting an event like this and failed.
The powerhouses of the main races thought that they perhaps could do something like this as well and although not beat the Vampire Royal Clan, but could at least match the grandiose they showcased.
But what followed was utter humiliation for them as people simply commented:
"Do you guys think of yourselves as the Vampire Royal Clan?"
A tight slap was sent across the faces of the powerhouses by the invitees they invited and taking these events into consideration, the status of the Vampire Royal Clan was finally established to be as the strongest.
The Vampire Royal Clan was officially made the number one most powerful and influential clan in the world.
It became the benchmark one could look upto.
The Vampire Queen was also officially made the most influential person in the world.
People wanted to make her the strongest as well, but by calling her stronger than the others without even knowing what strength she possessed was something the people didn't want to risk.
The unofficial title of her being the strongest thus still continued and she became officially the most influential.
After this news was over, another major event that came into light was the slight fluctuation in the Human Continent.
It was...