Chapter 433 Surprises All Around

Chapter 433 Surprises All Around

Outside of what used to be Raphael's home, a small army of rather militant vampires looked like they were ready to burn the whole place down.

They hadn't come with torches or spears of any kind, but there were a few who were armed with guns containing either metal or wooden bullets.

They were already starting to make the grandest ruckus possible, demanding to speak to either Abaddon or the one who he was attempting to place in charge.

At the head of the mob were four vampires who were dressed in the dressed in a variety of the nicest designer suits that money could buy.

The banker Charles was also standing within this group of men, and it was easy for one to tell that he was the only one who was truly nervous out of this entire group.

"This is a mistake I tell you... we should not be doing this...!" He reminded. noVe)Lb-1n

"We had no choice, Charles. We have to take a stand."

"We know too much for our lives to be wantonly ended at the drop of a hat. We of all people should be able to express our feelings on this matter without fear of repercussions!"

"And we have the numbers! When he sees the majority of us are unsatisfied with this decision, then there will be changes made!"

Charles did not know if his constituents actually knew what they were talking about or not, but the one thing that he did know was that he didn't want to go against Abaddon ever in his life.

If an opportunity for him to flip sides presented itself, then he would waste absolutely no time in doing so and cement some favor with the dragon who was capable of creating chunks of diamond and gold bars out of thin air.

*Creak!*

After several minutes of audible protests, the front doors to the home finally swung open and a man that no one recognized stepped out.

While the group were almost expecting the dragon god himself to come out, the man who arrived in his in his place practically stunned them all with his appearance.

Stepping out of the house was a tall man, just a few inches shorter than Abaddon at a solid 6'5.

He wore a simple yet stylish outfit that consisted of black pants and dress shoes with a white button down shirt.

Across his shoulders he wore a long, light grey robe with the wrist openings and seams adorned in mayan designs.

On the back of his outfit there was a mayan-like depiction of a demonic looking black Quetzalcoatl with seven heads instead of one.

He came outside with a weapon slung over his shoulder; a very large macuahuitl that looked like it was capable of pulverizing a tank with a leisure swing.

This was the first time that anyone here was seeing what a real vampire was supposed to look like, and since he was made directly from Abaddon's bloodline the effect was even more pronounced.

"You ni?os look a bit disgruntled, no? I wonder why that is."

The man beside Charles stepped forward, clearly aggrieved to see Mateo seem so haughty as if he had already settled into his role as king despite having no real claim to it.

"We have no words to share with you, Mateo! Go and get your master and we will speak with him in your stead."

Briefly, Mateo felt his grip on his weapon tighten and his jaw slightly clenched.

Abaddon had already warned him about this, but he was still slightly pissed now that it was actually happening.

Because of who the dragon was and the nature of how he and Mateo met, people would assume that there was a hierarchical master-servant relationship between the two of them.

But Abaddon did not want that.

He simply hoped that since he and Mateo were of the same vision, they would be able to lend each other helping hands when it was needed.

Abaddon had just been the one to help Mateo first.

He had also given him the warning that people who tried to infer otherwise were intending monumental disrespect.

With zero sense of fear or concern, Mateo tossed the switch over his shoulder and let it hit the ground.

In that instant, an electronic signal was broadcasted to every tv, radio, smartphone and satellite on the face of the earth.

Mateo pulled out his own phone that was vibrating hard enough to give a woman a happy ending.

There, numerous news articles were rolling in by the second, with everything from crime reports, to photographs and all around confirmation of the supernatural.

"Yea... they're going to be really mad about this." Mateo chuckled as he slipped his phone back into his pocket.

"Ah well, I hope they'll be able to take some condolences in the fact that all of the people responsible for this stuff are dead."

"W-Wait, you can't do this!! What kind of king kills all of his subjects!?"

"You have already said that I am not your king, and I certainly don't see you as my people. I will make new vampires with new values, ideals, and temperaments. I feel that is the best way to move forward so that we can join hands with the evolved humanity."

"H-He's crazy!"

"It's all over!"

"Run!"

Smiling proudly, Mateo slung his weapon over his shoulder as he picked out the first couple of vampires to die as retribution.

"I will make this quick, ni?os! It's judgement day!!"

-

'I told him not to use that catchphrase.' Abaddon thought with a wry smile.

He would have gone to watch Mateo personally, but he currently had bigger matters to attend to.

For some reason, Valerie and Tatiana were ready to give birth an entire day early.

The both of them were lying side by side in two tubs of water for a more natural water birth.

After around twenty minutes, they were now fully dilated and ready to start pushing, and they gave each other reassuring looks as they began the painful process.

And as always, there was lots of colorful language being thrown about.

"GAAAHHHH!! IT HURTS! IT HURTS SO GOD DAMN FUCKING BAD!!"

"WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME, ABADDON?! THIS IS ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT YOU SEXY BASTARD!"

"IT'S COMING! I CAN FEEL IT!"

"ME TOO!"

""AAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!""

When the two girls finally finished giving birth, the rest of their family could not help but stare at them with wide eyes.

Valerie had given birth to a... very healthy baby boy.

In fact he was so healthy that he may have been the first baby ever born with an eight pack.

And Tatiana on the other hand...

"It is good to be out. I was starting to feel a bit cramped inside-"

"Fuck that noise!! Abaddon, what did you do to me!?"

Though the voice was small and different from what he was used to, the dragon god would have recognized it anywhere.

"...Livyatan?"