Chapter 256 255. Dawn Of The White Blood.

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"F**k!!!" Azazel cursed his bad luck and the vampire who gave him the idea to kidnap Eshwar's friends.

"Dawn of the white blood!" He mumbled under his breath. And with a subtle explosion, both of them disappeared from the sky, into Azazel's domain.

The domain was a complete white space, but as soon as they landed in the domain, Eshwar's face winced in disgust; his landing caused a ripple on the thick gooey substance that was "white blood," according to Azazel's last words.

"Congratulations, you, a f**king mosquito got a massive upgrade into a f**king cockroach." Eshwar congratulated Azazel on his "growth," with his face twisted in disgust. He then glanced at Azazel's heart that floated next to him and saw a grey heart pumping white paste-like blood, which was splattering on the white blood below.

"Bleargh!" Eshwar made a puking action and glared at Azazel with a disgusted expression on his face.

"ENOUGH!!!" Azazel roared, causing his domain to tremble.

"Anyway, you can heal as long as the blood is dripping into this disgusting surface, right?" Eshwar asked, and in confusion Azazel furrowed his brows at him.

"I'll take that as a yes." Eshwar mumbled and nodded to himself.

'What does he want to do? Does he have some kind of trick up his sleeve? He is definitely a lot weaker than before; why is he so confident? Azazel questioned inwardly, glaring at Eshwar.

CRACK-CRACK

"?" 'Why is he cracking his knuckles and neck?' Azazel tilted his head as his confusion deepened.

"Get ready," Eshwar mumbled while twisting his right wrist.

"And clench your teeth." Eshwar said and simply,

Disappeared.

"!!!?" Azazel looked around in fear, but only for a split second. He then came to an abrupt halt because he remembered that he would be aware of anything happening in his domain, so he focused on it, trying to find Eshwar, but his brows furrowed involuntarily because no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find Eshwar, who had seemingly vanished.

"I warned you." Suddenly, Eshwar's voice sounded relight in front of Azazel, but before his could register what was happening,

BAM

SPLATTER

A strange barrier covered Azazel's body, which he was sure he didn't cast; of course, he didn't know how to cast such a strong barrier in the first place, but he didn't really have that much leisure to think because his entire head had just exploded due to the force behind Eshwar's indirect hit.

The blood had simply splattered inwardly on the barrier that covered Azazel. "PLOP," and with a strange sound, freshly pumped white paste-like blood splattered from the white blood surfaced domain, instantly regenerating Azazel completely. And before his mind registered the horrifying sight of Eshwar's first flying at him,

BAM!

SPLATTER

Azazel's head exploded again, then the "PLOP" sound sounded again, and Azazel completely regenerated, again. And,

BAM!

"UCKH!!!!" Azazel eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets when Eshwar's punch landed on his abdomen.

BAM!!

SPLATTER

PLOP

BAM!!!

SPLATTER

PLOP

BAM!

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After half an hour, that felt like an eternity for Azazel.

Azazel had turned into a punching bag that Eshwar was playing around with; Eshwar's barrier, which covered Azazel, was there so that his body wouldn't simply explode, killing him. Eshwar's thoughts were filled with rage, so the fact that they were in Azazel's domain, so Azazel would be able to heal even if his entire body had exploded within a matter of seconds, and also the fact that as long as Azazel's heart was with him, he couldn't die, all these facts had just simply slipped from Eshwar's mind. Bring them into the current situation.

And because these facts were slipping Eshwar's mind, he created a barrier to cover Azazel's entire body so that he wouldn't die from the force behind Eshwar's punches that would come in direct contact with Azazel's body. So yes, Azazel's body was exploding over and over and over again because of kinetic energy, or simple "physics."

"Uckh!!!!" Azazel coughed out a mouthful of blood for the umpteenth time. He was now scared of hearing the "PLOP" sound because he knew that he couldn't die as long as his heart wasn't destroyed or if he didn't run out of blood; both of them were almost impossible because the entire domain that Azazel himself initialised had an abundant amount of white blood, which meant him running out of blood was impossible, and his heart, which was his second hope, was impossible to retrieve and destroy because it was next to the monster Eshwar, who was right in front of Azazel, as his grey heart pumped away fresh blood like crazy.

BA-THUMP (6x)

And unfortunate for him, due to the emotions Azazel was feeling, his heartbeat sped up every time, pumping more and more blood.

"S... UUCCCKHHH!!" Azazel wanted to ask Eshwar to stop, but he couldn't complete his sentence because he was getting bombarded with Eshwar's fists, which exploded a big chunk of Azazel's body upon every single impact.

"Uckh! S... top!!" Azazel finally managed to mumble out what he wanted to say while experiencing a sh*tload of numbing pain that he felt every time he remembered it, traumatising him.

PLOP

BAM!!!!

SPLATTER

"UCKH!!" With the loudest 'BAM,' Eshwar listened to Azazel's plea and stopped hitting him after half of his body exploded inside the barrier.

PLOP

Azazel breathed heavily, while shuddering whenever the "PLOP" sound entered his ears, scaring him to death.

"Your heart just skipped a beat." Eshwar commented, and Azazel shuddered like a wet cat in rain when he heard him speak.

PLOP

"!!" Azazel shuddered again.

"You scared?" Eshwar suddenly appeared in front of Azazel, leaning forward and glanced up to meet his trembling gaze.

"Eeekkk!!!" Azazel jumped back and fell butt first on the white blood surface, causing it to ripple. Eshwar walked towards him, while Azazel began to crawl back in fear, but soon his back touched something like a wall, stopping him from crawling back anymore, but he didn't care and continued to push himself back as Eshwar continued to walk towards him and crouched down to stare at Azazel's trembling, tears-filled gaze.

"How many days has it been seen to brought Louie here?" Eshwar asked in a cold, indifferent voice, which sent chills down Azazel's spine. Eshwar continued to glare at Azazel, whose face was filled with snot, saliva, and tears, weakening his mentality more and more.

"How many!!" Eshwar suddenly roared, Azazel's entire existence shuddered.

"M-m-m-m-m-month." Azazel answered without thinking.

"Yet you have the audacity to ask me to stop when it's only been a few minutes?" Eshwar asked, and though Azazel didn't really understand why, he paled, pissed his pants, and due to how weak his mentality had become, his domain wasn't able to hold on and began to crack, crumbling into pieces.

And soon after, they were back up in the sky. Azazel had forgotten everything due to the fear that Eshwar had engraved upon his very existence, and he began to free fall to the ground, gladly. Because for him, the free fall was something that was helping him to escape from the nightmare known as Eshwar.

BOOM!

Azazel slightly smiled involuntarily when he fell to the ground, and without even looking at his surroundings, he got back up, while his body involuntarily healed from the blood of the slaughtered vampires as he rushed back towards the crumbled castle.

"Where do you think you are going?"