“Arrogant jerk! How dare a pathetic vampire like you come here and act so boldly? Do you think no one in Dragonmarsh can take you down?” Aurora fumed.

Just when she was about to take action, Fenley raised his hand to stop her. He understood that vampire aristocrats were formidable opponents. Given Aurora’s current strength, she stood no chance against them.

“I’m guessing this is your first time in Dragonmarsh, right?” Fenley’s voice was calm, but his gaze was icy.

“So, what if it is?” Bill lifted his chin defiantly.

“You must be clueless. It seems your elders didn’t tell you that once you’re in Dragonmarsh, you must keep a low profile, or you might end up dead.” Fenley slowly stood up, radiating a murderous intent.

As long as the Strequans behaved in Dragonmarsh, they were generally left. alone. But Bill’s reckless and provocative behavior was like signing his own death warrant.

“End up dead?” Bill laughed mockingly. “Do you and your little group think you can take me on?”

“Let’s find out.” Fenley slammed his hand on the table. Instantly, the dozens of skewers began to levitate and hovered in the air.

With a flick of his wrist, the skewers shot toward Bill like speeding bullets. Each skewer was charged with the Grandmaster’s internal energy, capable of piercing steel plates.

suddenly extended three inches and became razor sharp. As the skewers flew toward him, he sliced through each one

to Divine Weapons, slicing through the skewers effortlessly as

all you’ve got?” Bill

he noticed Fenley had disappeared from his seat. In the blink of an eye,

to strike. Before fully extending

to see Fenley’s hand had already pierced through his chest, blood staining his

Bill was dumbfounded, and

always taken pride in their speed and strength, which usually gave them a significant

who had been drinking and observing the scene, stopped

he was

wrist, he hurled Bill several feet through

the wall with a loud crash, and blood splattered everywhere. “Ugh!”

pale face turned even more ashen. Despite his impressive healing abilities, he couldn’t get

look,” Fenley remarked with a cold

heart were

a quicker recovery. Although his heart was damaged and would need time to heal, it wasn’t enough to kill

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