Bardy gazed at Duncan before her, lowering her head respectfully, "If I serve you?"
"Are you truly willing to bestow upon us divine power?"
Her soul was full of emptiness and hunger, her body decaying rapidly, falling from a noble elf to a lowly vampire. Bardy's heart only knew endless pain.
"Of course."
Duncan looked down at the vampire queen Bardy, and slowly said, "I never hesitate to bestow rewards."
Upon hearing his words, Bardy immediately responded, "Then I am willing to serve you."
Duncan smiled faintly.
As he raised his hand, a special contract appeared, floating directly in front of the vampire queen, and solemnly said, "Leave your soul's mark."
"Then, I will repair part of the void in your soul."
Bardy's expression showed a hint of excitement.
She seemed to have guessed something.
Without any hesitation, she injected her power into it.
In the next moment, a sinister contract was formed, and Duncan also smiled, extending his palm slowly, "Kneel!"
