While Cranston and Denise were fighting with blades of grass just to pass time, Zakaria caught a squirrel and let it go only to capture it again soon after it started to run away.Zakaria repeated this enough times to make the squirrel just give up on running away. Even when he let go of it, it didn’t flee but stayed there.In the background, Shadow was fighting yawns, and he lightly slapped himself a couple of times. “Don’t sleep, you idiot,” he scolded himself. “If you snooze in an enemy's territory, you won’t be able to defend yourself when they come at us, and your head will fly. You can’t ever let that happen. You must see your lord and bring him home. Don’t relax your spine until then.”The purple lights in the garden were eerie to look at, and the darkness all around didn’t help him keep his eyes open, either. He felt like sleeping, but he couldn’t. His body was tired because he hadn’t slept in a while, but he wasn’t in a position to listen to such selfish requests. The best he

Wearing a poker face while slowly chewing poppy seeds, a pale man in black clothes with two curls in hair was sitting on the throne. This was Amaal Mort Breaker. He looked younger than he did in the past because he had absorbed the lifespan of multiple people, including his own son.A small flying snake flew into the king’s palace and entered Brad's head through his ear.Brad’s expression quickly changed as the snake delivered information.“Your Majesty,” Brad quickly stood. “A-Area B has been destroyed. All the clones and knights we’ve sent have been defeated single-handed by Ryan Wolfe. But he’s wounded it seems, so we should send some of our men to deal with him before he runs to his home.”Amaal’s expression stayed pretty much the same. “Area B is very important, not just to our economy but for our future plans as well. Since Ryan has touched something he shouldn’t have, let’s send him a return gift.”“What should we send?” Brad asked. “A limb of the sovereign? Or an eye perhaps?”

The kingdom as well as all the dungeons built under it were lifted up into the air, as the island kept spinning in slow motion. Invisible to the naked eye, spiritual energy in the form of a hooded snake axially spun in the middle of the kingdom to give that upward thrust and horizontal spin.It proved extremely difficult for everyone on the surface to keep their faces calm as spinning wasn’t the only motion that they needed to face. The black hole that had formed at the center of the kingdom kept spreading streaks of black lightning all over the kingdom and pulled everything inside, whether it be people or houses.Mina looked exhausted. “Growing old is never fun. After only one big move, I feel drained.” She wanted to take a bit of rest to recover her stamina, but Molly Swan flew past her and entered the black hole.“Dammit. That one looked strong,” Mina had no other choice but to enter the black hole.Inside, there was a shadow world of its own, with most vampires getting flummoxed b

The impact of Nova Bolt sent Emmanuel into a three-mile-deep hole in the earth. Rye grabbed his throat and squeezed it and crushed his windpipe and every muscle in the neck, thereby separating his head from the rest of the body.Because she had used spiritual force, that should have killed Emmanuel if he were an ordinary vampire, but he was far from that.Worms grew out of his neck and reattached his head with his torso.Rye was disgusted by that. “Just what is your body made out of?Emmanuel grinned; His eyes were pretty dark at this point. “Revenant Rise!” He howled.The blood that had spilled from his body began to spread throughout the earth like roots and raised the dead and disintegrated bodies and let evil spirits possess them. They were numbered in hundreds.“Dark magic…” Rye frowned in rage. “I’m not surprised anymore.”“You are getting mad because I spoke the truth,” Emmanuel laughed angrily. “But if you taste human meat, you’d know how tasty it really is. While the skin isn

“Let me devour him!” Goliath rushed into the cell. Although most of Damian’s life energy had been sucked away, Goliath wanted to absorb whatever was left. Because Damian was a pureblood, it would do wonders for Goliath’s strength, and he may even be able to stand his ground against the likes of Molly or Emmanuel after this.As Goliath pulled the cold iron balls apart and entered the cell, Damian just watched. He didn’t cry for help. If dying in this cell was his fate, then he was ready to accept it. He just wanted this suffering to end.“Bye Bye, Prince!” Goliath thrust his claws at Damian’s chest.At the last fraction of a second, Akira grabbed Goliath’s hand and stopped him. “Hold it,” Akira’s tone was cutting sharp. “If he’s the prince, he could be more useful to me than you.”“You bitch!” Goliath yanked his arm free and punched at her. He may have been weakened, but from such a close range, he thought he had a good chance of dealing a brain-buzzing blow to the masked-woman’s head