SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39: Dumbledore and the cold beauty

The back gate of the apartment complex opened, and an old man stepped out of the gate. Damon had to rub his eyes and look again because the old man looked as if he had stepped right out of the game world. Or rather, the Harry Potter movie set.

He was kind of like Dumbledore with long white hair and a long white beard, and flowing layered robes that shimmered faintly in the moonlight.

A tall wooden staff topped with a faintly glowing crystal tapped softly against the pavement as he walked. He had an air of unhurried dignity, each step radiating the calm of someone who had seen centuries pass and grown bored of most of them.

Damon blinked again. His instincts told him that this was definitely not a regular old man from the neighborhood. He immediately couldn’t pinpoint it, and it took him a second, but he soon recognized why.

Mana!

This guy in front of him actually had mana gathered in his body!

Impossible! Damon’s eyes went wide. The first thing he did after he turned into a vampire was try and sense mana, but there was absolutely no mana in Earth’s atmosphere. At least not yet. Then how could this old man have mana in his body?

It was not much mana. It was definitely not enough to form a mana core. In fact, the old man seemed not to even know how to handle mana and prevent it from constantly seeping out of his body, and yet there was undeniably mana inside him.

While Damon was still trying to size up the old man, a familiar face appeared beside him. It was that cold beauty from next door.

Her hair was tied back into a neat braid, but her clothes were no longer the casual gym set he remembered. Tonight, she wore a sleek black outfit that hugged her figure like liquid armor, and around her neck, a slender crystal pendant pulsed faintly in rhythm with the old man’s staff.

He could see the family resemblance between the two of them. Fuck! What the hell was going on here? Between her bloodline and this old man’s mana and his status, Damon could see that he had stepped into some real shit here.

The only good news was that none of them seemed to care about him. So maybe he did not have to worry about anything after all?

Right at this moment, the old man suddenly stopped walking and turned to look directly at Damon, or at least the spot Damon was standing a second ago.

Now there was only darkness and shadow in the area, and no one else. The old man continued to look at the spot with a frown on his face before a black Mercedes silently arrived in front of the back gate.