202 108. Lomania -3 Part One

The surrounding air was being altered by the onset of demonic energy.

Under the moonlight that had become crimson in hue, the Vampires began howling out like the monsters that they were.

Many flashy, billowing flames rose up from various parts of Lomania, the capital city of the Lome kingdom.

They were from many fire pits and torches, burning arrows and siege weapon projectiles coated in oil.

The burning projectiles were launched in the air.

All the Vampires witnessed this unfolding spectacle with entranced expressions on their faces.

Everything up in the sky was a signal to declare the beginning of the battle.

All those things were the flames that declared the Vampires’ presence to the rest of the world!

Right at that moment, a Vampire leapt towards the outer wall. His feet clung to the wall’s surface, and as if he was completely ignoring gravity, the undead creature rapidly began dashing up.

“What?!”

The Vampire leapt up in the air. While making a chill-inducing smirk, he swung his hand. A hand that didn’t even carry any weapons.

The knight order captain’s head flew away and a fountain of blood gushed up from his neck.

The Vampire caught the severed head and grabbed the headless body to hungrily bite into it.

The thirst he had been suppressing for too long had finally been quenched, albeit only temporarily. The excitement and ecstasy swiftly took over the Vampire’s rationale.

“Yes, this is it! This is the taste that I’ve been waiting to experience for so long!”

Indeed, this fresh blood!

try { window._mNHandle.queue.push(function () { window._mNDetails.loadTag("386623558", "300x250", "386623558"); }); } catch (error) { }

When would this Vampire get another chance to gorge himself on fresh meat like this?! Now that he was here, there should be no reason to hold back anymore.

Not only were they a race borne out of darkness, they also worshipped the god of death. Yet, they were contradictory existences that desired to become gods themselves in the end.

“You are all nothing more than some measly livestock, yet you fools dare to oppose us?!”

1

This Vampire, a knight in rank, turned his body around and leisurely approached the Lome soldiers.

The Lome knights and soldiers continued to pepper the Vampire with Mana-infused attacks. The undead’s body was sliced up and pierced by spears over and over again. But even then, no change took place on the Vampire’s expression other than some twitching of the muscles around the creature’s eyes.

The Vampire took a look at the tips of the spears before glaring at the Lome knights and soldiers. “These aren’t even silver-tipped spears.”

His tone of voice was clearly meant to mock his human attackers.

The Vampire then raised his fingers up. His fingernails were sharper than any of the blades the Lome knights wielded.

“Do you really believe that a bunch of humans who can’t even use divinity to burn our skin…”