Derik's eyes widened in shock as he witnessed what he called 'The most brilliant combat technique' he has seen so far. Severing the head of a supernatural beast rated level 15 if not higher so easily. At this point, he even doubted his favorite spell 'Bone spear' could replicate the same results. The smile on his face soon vanished the moment he felt the killing intent oozing off the vampires present, his sky blue eyes glowed fiercely as he quickly retreated by a few steps. But to his greatest surprise, this killing intent was only directed to three people in the battlefield, Scott and Barry who just casually strolled towards the vampires fearlessly with mocking smiles on their faces, then there is Francis, the one responsible for all this. If this nature mage was not present the Salvors probably won't be in a sticky situation right now. Finally what stole Derik's attention was still the smile on the face of a werewolf which was almost 7ft tall, yet this 'useless' alpha just destroyed the terrifying image of this beast which was initially meant to strike fear in the hearts of other supernatural beasts.
[Like seriously! He's capable of destroying this beast's terrifying image in just a night… Useless alpha!] Derik cursed in his mind.
He frowned slightly when he noticed that no other member of the salvor family tried to escape or attack those responsible for the death of one of their own. His gaze quickly moved to the massive dome of vines which had an opening at the roof of the dome from which Francis monitored everything happening. Now purple leaves suddenly sprouted from all parts of the dome. From the top, these flowers opened up and transparent liquid began raining down upon everyone.
Seeing this the elderly man's complexion darkened. In fact, every member of the salvor family wore dejected expressions, knowing the full implications of what is about to happen if their suspicion is proved right
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Splash!
Splash!!
Splash!!!
Soon screams resonated from within the dome of vines, been the youngest vampire in the family who just became 100 years old a year ago, Stella was yet to adapt to this kind of pain, this could even be recorded as the worst pain she has endured throughout her life as a vampire.
Her vision soon faded and her body dropped on the wet ground like a log of wood. The only thing she remembered before she passed out was brilliant and dazzling lights emanating from the claws of each member of the Lockwood family. it was clear who the victor already was until…
Her eyes yanked open and she looked upon the face of one of her brothers, the third who happens to be her favorite. He could tell how much pain Fred has endured considering the claw marks and deep wounds all over his body, even now she could sense some sort of energy leaking out of his injuries
[How is he still moving] She asked herself
"Come on Stella… wake up!! You have to run!!! Please!" Fred's voice knocked back some sense into Stella who was slowly drifting away in her thoughts.
She shivered involuntarily and fell off her brother's hand, she was about to ask Fred about the others and why they were running but then she heard a sound behind, galloping… no, it's different, the breathing of the thing coming behind was uneven. Before she could speak a cold breeze blew past her and the odor of a wet dog filled the air.
"The kid in the Lockwood family… the one with the terrifying aura that great grandpa took care of the day he came with the invitation… he's still chasing after us… only Dad and great grandpa are still fighting… they were able to create an opportunity to escape with you… there is no time we have to keep running.. we need to leave this town before sunrise" Fred quickly explained as he dragged his confused little sister along
"What about Don… our brother? And mom?" Stella quickly asked as she ran.
Hearing Stella's question, Fred bit his lips in anger and refused to speak
"Come on… I'm asking you a question!" Stella said
"They are both Dead… They Died shortly after the alpha and his brother decapitated Charles… apparently, the vervain which kept raining down was too much for us… we couldn't focus on the battle because of the pain… Even then we still had the advantage thanks to our greater strength and speed… But then.." Fred stopped speaking the worried expression on his face turned to a frown... Anger!
"What happened? Talk to me" Stella screamed at him
"They all started using the same combat technique the alpha used, who knew every member of the Lockwood family had access to such a technique… The combat technique is rated silver level so it was easy for them to overwhelm us since we don't possess any technique like that…. Don died shortly after and mom lost her head as well" Fred explained
… Present Time….
"They are catching up… You need to run faster… Forget the rest… Just keep running!!!!" Fred screamed at his little pale-skinned sister.
Right now they just exited the commercial District, at the exit they saw a few guards in place but thanks to great speed they were able to blitz past them. Yet no matter how far they ran they could still hear the sound of something or someone chasing after them.
Woooosh!
Woooosh!!
Not daring to take the chance of exiting the town through the normal route which is normally well guarded. Leaping over a stream, the salvor's landed on the other side and dashed into the forest without looking back. So far they have been running blindly not having an actual plan but what else can they do at this time.
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His sky blue eyes burned bright under the influence of the full moon as he chased after both vampires on all four, anyone who sees him from a distance at this point will probably assume he is a wild animal. At this point, his mind went blank and his instincts kicked in completely ignoring everything around him, the only thing he could see is the faint green trail which reeked of death belonging to this ancient family. A sinister smile appeared on his face when he saw the vampires leap past the stream, running into the forest
How dumb could these people be, the forest is the domain of the wolves, not only will their movement speed reduce greatly because of the cluster of trees, an environment which vampires are not used to but his chances of killing the both of them just increased due to terrain advantage. But what else could they do, its either him or the guards at the town border.
[They chose wrong] He thought.
Standing on his feet he leaped into the air and ripped off the talisman which hung on his neck. Instantly his subdued aura suddenly skyrocketed and his blue eyes glowed brighter than ever while his pupil turned pitch-black. All the complex emotions which he has been harboring throughout the battle instantly vanished and the indifferent expression appeared on his face
[Welcome back….] A Sinister voice resonated in his head. Knowing it was his Magic spirit, he simply chose to ignore
"Death Magic: Death Meteor!!" he said.
Before his feet struck the ground, he turned into a ball of darkness and quickly dashed into the sky. Flying for nearly 20 seconds he finally spotted the salvor's, a sadistic smile appeared on his face and like an actual comet, Derik began to descend at terrifying speed.
The smile on his face widened the closer he got and the size of the dark energy around him multiplied over twofold as well. When the Salvor's noticed something was amiss but it was already too late
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The shockwave which threw away everything that was 50 meters around Derik could barely move the two vampires which were rated level 15. Seeing this Derik raised an eyebrow but the smile remained on his face. Ever since he got this magic, he has always wished he could take part in a battle where his life would be at stake. Where his opponent will be strong enough to force him to push himself to his limit and probably beyond. Finally, the young death mage got his wish. Hopefully, these vampires will live up to his expectations
"Don't disappoint…" He said, smiling