An Understated Dominance

The audience was buzzing with excitement, but on the stage, the scene was very different.

Bill Wolf, who had been arrogant and overbearing moments before, was now lying on the ground, coughing up blood. His face was as pale as a sheet, his eyes wide with fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

He never imagined that after activating his bloodline and reaching his third form, he would be so easily defeated. He couldn’t understand what Dustin had done. With just a light touch, Dustin drained his energy and shattered his chest.

Throughout the fight, Bill didn’t sense any energy from Dustin at all.

“No! This can’t be happening! I’m a noble vampire! How could I lose to a mere human warrior? It’s impossible!”

Bill Wolf raged internally, unable to accept the truth. He clenched his teeth and tried to activate his blood power again. Streams of blood mist emerged from his body and flowed into his wound.

As the blood and energy were replenished, a new heart slowly began to form, with the surrounding flesh gradually regenerating.

The audience watched in shock.

Was this the terrifying healing ability of vampires? Even a shattered heart could be rebuilt. It was like facing an immortal monster!

Unless you have overwhelming strength, warriors of the same level would stand no chance against him.

“Impressive resilience.”

Dustin smirked slightly, not too surprised. He had heard of the vampires’ extraordinary vitality, and now, seeing it firsthand, he understood how well-earned their reputation was.

If a human warrior suffered the same wound, they would be long dead. But Bill Wolf could still hang on and even rebuild his heart using his natural abilities. Don’t forget to visit our main site, naijdate.com, for the fastest updates.

he were stronger, he might

But not today.

that thought, Dustin stepped forward, ready to end

“Wait!”

Dragonmarsh warrior, if you’re brave enough, give me some time, and

you have more tricks up

for real, I might not lose!” Bill Wolf

noble vampire, this was a

need to continue this battle.” As Dustin spoke, he raised his index finger,

“I’ll kill you!”

him a chance, Bill Wolf’s face

mist that rushed toward Dustin. The mist was both real and

tried

his finger at

of white light shot out, striking the

“Bang!”

A loud explosion echoed.

instantly, dispersing into wisps of vapor

bloody figure appeared behind

“Die!”

twisted with fury as he lunged for Dustin’s neck with his sharp fangs. Though injured, he knew

was the perfect source. If Bill Wolf could drink it, he’d not only recover but also greatly enhance

was near, his body froze, suspended