"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.

my foot!"

all your fancy powers and quick healing. I'll take you down

Willem's transformation into

for their vulnerabilities—sunlight, fire, and silver objects. Fortunately, Jasper's troops were armed with silver-tipped spears, perfect for dealing

come on. Give me your best shot!" Willem taunted, spreading his arms in

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

the chaos as he thrust

as hundreds of silver-armored guards bellowed in

to perfection in combat. Their

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

mysterious red blood shadow, disappearing into

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

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