Chapter 55
A/N: There is some problem with electricity right now. Its finally back so I'm uploading this Chapter right now. I'm working on the next one. But if the electricity isn't available again, this might end up being the only Chapter for today. Let's hope that is not the case. Can't upload without the internet after all
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As Blade stood there, his half-vampire nature gave him immense strength and endurance. He was a force to be reckoned with in combat, and over the years, he had cut through vampires like they were nothing more than chickens. But as he observed the destruction around him—the scorched, shattered stairs and the ashes of countless vampires—he realized something unsettling. Compared to the man standing before him, he was outmatched.
The massacre had happened in mere minutes. Sergei had torn through a fully armed vampire stronghold with terrifying efficiency, leaving nothing but ruin in his wake. Blade knew strength when he saw it, and this guy was on a whole different level.
"Cool nickname," Sergei commented, breaking Blade's train of thought. His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable edge of coldness, his gaze locking on Reddick and the others with murderous intent.
Reddick, sensing the impending doom, panicked. His voice cracked as he desperately shouted, "You can't kill me! The leader of the Vampire clan won't let you go! When the great Vampire God descends, you'll die without a trace!"
Sergei's eyes narrowed, his expression darkening with curiosity. "Vampire God?"
Sergei's eyes gleamed as he raised his right hand, pressing the sharp edge of the cross sword against Reddick's throat. "Tell me more about this 'Vampire God,'" he demanded.
"Vampire God?" Blade, standing nearby, looked just as intrigued. He stepped forward, grabbing Reddick by the collar and lifting him off the ground. "Is the Vampire God you're talking about the same one I found in the Book of Death? Tell me!" His voice was a thunderous roar.