Rumble!

As the vassal’s Fear collided with the evil energy, a thunderous roar occupied the narrow corridor. As the obsidian energy and the crimson aura merged and scattered in the darkness, a thin light tore through it.

“Ah…” Clay was dumbfounded by the sight of the spectacular swordwork cutting and separating the evil energy. Vampires were called the Tribe of the Darkness, and she never imagined that a creature belonging to the night could tear apart the darkness with such a cold, beautiful light. On the other hand, Eugene’s gaze penetrated through the darkness and keenly observed Galfredik’s swordsmanship.

‘Amazing. He has improved even further.’

Eugene had first acquired Galfredik’s swordsmanship when he took the burly knight as his vassal. However, Galfredik’s current skills had vastly improved compared to their initial meeting. The death knight’s evil aura was capable of affecting not only living creatures but the spirit of vampires as well. However, Galfredik was easily cutting through the evil energy with a single sword. Simultaneously, he continued to deal blows to the death knight with the mace in his left hand and restricted the monster’s movements. The enemy would have screamed with pain and faltered if they were capable of sensation. However, the death knight didn’t back down or collapse even though it was being continuously pummeled and stabbed.

‘Amazing...’

Eugene was amazed...