"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

you. You're just a vampire with all your fancy powers and quick

himself, Jasper had heard plenty about Streuquan vampires. Witnessing Willem's transformation

notorious for their vulnerabilities—sunlight, fire, and silver objects. Fortunately, Jasper's troops were armed with

Then come on. Give me your best

tossing aside his golden spear in favor of a silver one. Armed with the gleaming silver weapon, he

up! Raise your spears and attack!" Jasper's command echoed through the chaos

guards bellowed in unison. They brandished their weapons

and honed to perfection in

forth, my prey!" Willem laughed. His voice tinged with madness

a swift motion, he transformed into a mysterious red blood shadow, disappearing into the midst of

battlefield instantly became a cacophony of screams, battle cries, and curses. Willem's speed was such that the silver-armored guards couldn't react in

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