Chapter 255: The Daily Life He Picked Up

The world exhaled. The oppressive crimson that had suffocated the sky for what felt like an eternity had vanished, ripped away like a blood-soaked shroud. In its place, a bruised, dawn-streaked sky of purple and grey began to emerge. The air, once thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid smoke of otherworldly energy, now tasted of ash, ozone, and the damp promise of morning rain. Across the globe, the remnants of the First Ancestor's vampiric hordes crumbled, their borrowed power...