SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 668 Blood Domain Rises

Previously on SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God...
Chaos erupts in the world chat as players debate whether to flee, pay off the Blood God, or stand their ground. Amidst the panic, a player in Thunder City boasts of a secret weapon—mana grenades—and repeatedly taunts Damon to face him. Amused by the public challenge and eager to strike another target before powerful forces intervene, Damon uses a Blood Gate to teleport directly to the city. The confident strategist is caught off guard when Damon suddenly manifests behind him to accept his invitation in person.

A lethal explosion of toxic miasma erupted like a blooming flower of death before ManaDaddy999 could even process the unfolding chaos.

From the cobblestones beneath his feet, crimson tendrils surged upward. These blood-red appendages were elegant yet terrifyingly swift, lunging forward like famished serpents hunting their prey.

"Wha… W-WAIT!" ManaDaddy999 managed to squeak out, though the words were cut short.

In a mere heartbeat, the tendrils ensnared him and his companions, hoisting them into the air like ragdolls caught in a cyclonic gale. Gasps of shock quickly turned to desperate chokes, followed by a haunting silence. Nearby players shrieked and scattered in a frenzy. Some stumbled over their own feet, while others leaped from the city walls. A few simply stood paralyzed, too stunned and slow-witted to react.

[Ding! You have slain Players x37]

The realization of what had arrived finally dawned on Thunder City. Throughout the streets, alarm bells began their frantic wail. NPC battalions scrambled in a panic while players fled for their lives. Simultaneously, the World Chat descended into a meltdown of epic, biblical proportions.

Damon ascended slowly into the sky, his massive wings unfurling behind him in a blood-drenched arc. His mere presence brought a chilling silence to the entire district. A spiraling vortex of poisonous miasma radiated from his form—shimmering, exquisite, and utterly fatal.

And just like that, Thunder City fell.

What was once a prosperous metropolis had been transformed into a toxic tomb, conquered effortlessly by a lone man who treated such devastation as casually as a single breath.

[Ding! Global Announcement: The War for Thunder City has ended!]

[Ding! Blood Domain has conquered Thunder City!]

[Ding! Blood Domain has achieved total victory!]

[Ding! All defending forces of Thunder City have been annihilated or forced to retreat.]

[Ding! Blood Domain now claims sovereignty over Thunder City!]

[Ding! Blood Domain has altered the regional power balance. Influence across the continent is shifting…]

[Ding! New Guild Territory Unlocked: Thunder City. Benefits now apply to all Blood Domain guild members.]

[Ding! Regional Buff Granted: Conqueror's Bounty. +10% EXP gain and +5% all stats within Thunder City.]

[Ding! Territory Bonus Active: Blood Domain shops, housing, defenses, and taxation systems unlocked.]

[Ding! Faction Warning: Light Faction morale has decreased.]

[Ding! Faction Notice: Dark Faction morale has significantly increased.]

………

[Ding! Territories currently under the control of the Blood Domain guild: Niera City, Nine Rivers City, Skyfall City, and Thunder City]

As the world spiraled into chaos once more, the members of the Blood Domain guild erupted in a triumphant roar. The entire guild celebrated with rowdy abandon, resembling lunatics who had simultaneously hit the jackpot, achieved immortality, and received free premium mounts.

Some players performed victory poses after jumping off rooftops, while others spammed emotes until the server began to lag under the strain.

Conversely, those who had abandoned the guild before the siege felt like curling up and dying. They had let a once-in-a-lifetime chance slip through their fingers. It appeared that once a member quit, they were barred from rejoining as regular members.

For those desperate for a second chance, the only path back was to join as contract laborers for a pittance. Only after enduring weeks of grueling labor to rebuild their reputation would they even be considered for promotion back to regular status.

On the other hand, the loyalists who stayed despite the seemingly impossible odds were ecstatic. They had amassed a staggering amount of reputation points, particularly those who had actively engaged and defeated other players.

Significant points were also distributed by the guild for various contributions, such as sharing main storyline quest intel or contributing rare materials to the guild vaults. Those who had transitioned into vampires received even greater reputation rewards.

Though not even twenty-four hours had passed since the official founding of Blood Domain, its fame had already reached the stratosphere. New members were flooding in like rabbits on a berserk potion, inundating the application page so rapidly that Kate’s head was spinning from the workload.

The public was losing its collective mind. Those within Blood Domain acted as if they had secured wealth for generations, while those who left wept into their pillows. Outsiders screamed into the void, unable to comprehend how a guild once considered a joke had become the continent's most dominant power overnight.

Between the hype and the madness, the guild chat became a joyous warzone.

"Blood domain riseeeeees! We own four cities!!! Four!! Cities!!"

"I swear I only joined because of Goddess Aurora but its the best decision I ever made!"

"Bro, my friends are begging for invites!"

Outside the guild’s influence, however, the rest of the world was trembling.

Cities within the Light Faction scrambled to react while the Dark Faction celebrated. Neutral players attempted to flee Light territory so quickly that teleportation crystals nearly overheated from the traffic.

"Blood Domain owns four cities, wtf!"

"I sneezed, and another announcement popped up!"

"I want to join Blood Domain. Please, someone, adopt me!"

"Is there a refugee camp for Light Faction players?"

Panic gripped the headquarters of every major guild in the Light Faction. Emergency summits were convened and strategies were scrapped. Players were defecting in droves to join the Dark Faction. Amidst this turmoil…

Blood Domain members were drowning in fame, riches, and more loot than they could manage. Those with high reputation were already enjoying early access to city real estate, tax breaks, exclusive vampire quests, unique guild shop items, and territorial buffs.

Meanwhile, the early deserters suffered the most intense psychological trauma ever seen in Earth Online. Witnessing their former guild achieve legendary status in less than a day was pure mental agony.

In the middle of this pandemonium, Damon dropped another bombshell. He publicly revealed the existence of the Dark Faction continent and disclosed the location of the gateway leading to it within Niera City.

Under his orders, Varnyx had renovated the area surrounding the portal. No longer hidden in a neglected corner, it had been transformed into a thriving teleportation hub—one that, of course, collected hefty fees for both entry and exit.

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