162 087. Ruppel Olfolse -5 Part Two

The skeleton king’s huge jawbone popped open and a whitish blue breath gushed out from the open maw.

The golden bone sword soon permeated with the aura of divinity so dense that it would’ve melted down a regular Vampire if one happened to be nearby.

The sacred and pure-white aura crazily swirled around the weapon. The skeleton king’s glowing eyes shifted and locked on to Ruppel down below.

The golden bone sword gradually rose up.

“Tina.”

I turned my gaze over to the side. Charlotte and Harman had quickly retreated to some distance away, while the hashashins were evacuating from the vicinity altogether, carrying Tina away.

She was staring at me with a dazed look on her face.

I looked back and could only smile wryly at her. “Sorry about this but, uh, I’m gonna wreck your castle a bit more.”

I watched Ruppel desperately gather demonic energy in him.

“I… I died while struggling from the pain of asphyxiation,” Ruppel said in a tearful voice. The little boy doggedly cried out as streams of blood began swirling all around him. “I wanted to live!”

I know. I’m sure you wanted to live back then. No living creature out there would want to die as soon as they were born, after all.

Also, if they had no choice but to die, then they would’ve preferred to die without experiencing pain and anguish.

However…

Ruppel continued to shout at me, “My own mother turned me into a zombie!”

The streams of blood spun like a tornado and blew away the holy water pooling around him on the ground. The blood went onto become all sorts of weapons – from swords to spears, axes, maces, etc, etc…

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“And then, my father threw me away, just like that!” Ruppel’s expression distorted from pure rage. “Until I have my vengeance… Until then…!”

The weapons of blood flew out. They stretched out like whips and collided against the skeleton king’s golden bone sword.

Besides all that, he was also a Vampire. All the things he had done until now were not something I could forgive or overlook, after all.

I was different from White. I didn’t even see this creature before my eyes as a family member of mine, someone hailing from the same bloodline.

If it was Luan or Hilda, they probably would’ve hesitated. But to me, this punk was a complete stranger. I had no thoughts of sparing a bastard who might potentially cause a huge headache later down the line.

The skeleton king’s strike was absurdly powerful.

The attack had not only destroyed a portion of the royal palace, but the shockwave even caused the surrounding buildings to crumble down as well.

The vicious dust storm blocked the view and I had to frown deeply as I got caught in the middle of it.

I waved the dust away and looked below me. The lake of holy water, split in half by the strike, was undulating madly while filling back up once more.

‘Huh. It’s stronger than I thought.’