Chapter 554 - 553: The Little Ancestor Who Plays with Poison
Blood Race, commonly known as vampires, are supernatural creatures that survive by consuming the blood of humans or other animals, and it is said that members of the Blood Race have long lifespans, and drinking blood grants them longevity.
The Blood Race are creatures that lurk by day and emerge at night, and as dusk falls, they become active in dark corners.
Some say the Blood Race are blood-sucking bats, and there is some truth to this belief, for when the Blood Race fully transform, they grow a pair of dark wings, similar to the flesh wings of bats, which they use to glide at low altitudes and move swiftly.
The Blood Race are renowned for their speed, legendary for their lightning-like quickness; their bodies are impervious to weapons, and they naturally possess immense strength, with sharp fangs and claws that can easily tear through steel.
Because Antoine Cunningham and Sophia were protecting Sara Zuck as they retreated, and the hallway was too chaotic, they had only taken a few steps back when they were caught up by the gliding Blood Race.
The Blood Race, whose fingers had turned into claws, swung its palm toward Antoine Cunningham’s throat.
"Demon spawn!" Antoine Cunningham roared, flipping his wrist and thrusting a dagger diagonally toward the Blood Race’s palm.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—" When the Blood Race’s palm collided with Antoine Cunningham’s dagger, sparks actually flew.
"Hehehe—" This Blood Race let out two strange laughs, then both hands moved in unison, floating in the air as he fought against Antoine Cunningham.
"You guys retreat quickly." Antoine Cunningham shouted; he was entangled by the Blood Race and couldn’t get away.