"Thanks, Mr. Bailey," Jasper said with a triumphant chuckle. He was blissfully ignorant of the imminent danger lurking ahead.

The influential figures from various powerful nations watched in silence. They showed no interest in intervening as they were only there for the spectacle. After all, the outcome didn't concern them.

"Heh... Looks like I'll have a feast tonight!" Willem smirked wickedly.

His body quivered as each arrow lodged in his back dislodged and fell to the ground. His bloody wounds began to heal rapidly.

"Hmph! Not even all those arrows were enough to kill you. It seems like you're quite a tough monster!" Jasper's expression turned fierce as he narrowed his eyes at Willem.

Despite being pierced through the chest and riddled with arrows from behind, Willem appeared unscathed except for a few drops of blood. His resilience surpassed even that of a cockroach.

"Did no one tell you I'm immortal?" Willem said, his fingernails extending further.

'Immortal' my foot!" Jasper

you. You're just a vampire with all your fancy powers and quick healing. I'll take you

about Streuquan vampires. Witnessing Willem's transformation

Fortunately, Jasper's troops were armed with silver-tipped spears, perfect for dealing

really? Then come on. Give me your best shot!" Willem taunted,

his golden spear in favor of a silver one. Armed with the

through the chaos as he thrust

hundreds of silver-armored guards bellowed

was handpicked and honed to perfection in combat. Their synchronized charge resembled an unstoppable

voice

mysterious red blood shadow, disappearing into the midst

of screams, battle cries, and curses. Willem's

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