Chapter 208: Dracula
The three froze in fear. The atmosphere in the room changed drastically the moment the silhouette opened his mouth. The killing intent wafting through the air was hazardous.
Their bewitched state was disturbed by fits of laughter. They instinctively looked to the side, only to see Kiro and Hiro laughing maniacally. The intent didn't seem to bother them at all.
"Oh man, he still talks like that." Kiro said in-between laughs.
"Never gets old, never." Hiro agreed.
"You, you dare mock me once again, mortal?" Dracula said with a voice full of contempt.
"Oh shut up. We will embarrass you once again, let's do this."
The room gained a bit of warmth as the lanterns on the walls lit up a bit, giving the room some light. Revealing a thin, tall man dressed like he was to attend a ball that evening.
"Is this him? Is this Dracula, the vampire you infuriated?" Nikolai whispered.
Hiro nodded, with a dumb smile on his face. For some reason, the way he talked amused them to the highest degree.
"You'll pay for that dearly."
Ding!
[You've annihilated his creations, that he calls children. He's never been this furious in his thousands of years alive, you've envoked fury under the vampire, Dracula. He won't stop until he's had your head.]
Dracula
Level 100
HP: 80 000
HP: 60 000
Kiro smelled the blood before it even happened, Dracula flicked his hand using the thumb's nail. Tiny drops of blood flew up, he made hand gestures before they fell and the blood slowly turned taking shape.
He still had the glass on another hand, and he downed whatever he was drinking in one gulp. He smirked mockingly as he watched them surprised, at the weapon forming in his other hand.
The blood turned into a beautiful sharp crimson sword. He used his hand to beckon Ishaan to him. As if mind controlled, Ishaan was already strolling through the hall when Kiro acted and held him by the scruff of his neck, threw him backwards.
"Yall be careful. He's a vampire, he has weird seductive powers. I'll try my best to stop you from falling into his hands."
He warned them, remembering that one vision Dracula showed him back then. And if he was honest with himself, he didn't actually mind going back there.
But Kiro wasn't affected the same way they did. He had fought Kaos after all, his mental was stronger than the rest. Even Hiro had a somewhat weak resistance.
"I can just come to you." He said already in front of Nikolai.
Kiro was already there, with his bending kick that warped the space in front of Dracula, sending him flying a few steps back. He landed on his feet though.
They could basically taste the fury he exuded. Kiro remembered how clumsy he was, fighting while angry. So his plan was to keep him in anger mode so he could possibly end him sooner.
"I'm not my puppets, I shall end you right here."
This time he went straight for Kiro with his sword he thrusting it. He parried it with Ryu and poked him on the stomach. He felt it but didn't show it, he threw a punch that almost connected. Kiro dodged it by a hair's breadth.
Hiro used his flame to attempt to burn him to dust. But he let out a slight chuckle instead. Fire was also one of his many skills, thus he was impervious to fire, more or less.
Nikolai appeared behind Dracula, he attempted to cut his feet completely clean off with his poison dagger. He was however met with a heel kick that connected with his chin. He completely missed sinking his dagger into his skin.
Felix wasn't sure what to do. He couldn't decide whether to stay as a priest or go help as a butcher. This decision he had to make was why he couldn't make a move until now. He decided to play both roles.
"Hey dummy, you aren't equipped to play both. You'll just run out of mana quicker." Kiro reprimanded.
"Potions exist!" He shot back, not wanting to see reason.
"You know potions are only good when you aren't trying to take down a boss, for priests anyway. You know it doesn't replenish your mana within seconds!" Kiro didn't wait for him to reply, he blinked to the other end of the room.
That's where Dracula was, slightly cornered by Ishaan. Though the smile on his face told everyone that he was just toying with him. Ishaan took it seriously though, he wanted more than anything to get his hands on that blood sword.
He could feel how powerful of a weapon it was. So he used all his strength, to dodge and eventually he was able to cut Dracula. He looked at Ishaan incredulously.
Kiro was already there and connected his palm crashing. That sent Dracula across the hall.
"Great job Ishaan!"
Kiro complimented him. That made him turn a slight colour of red. He didn't remember the last time Kiro used his actual name, instead of 'chubby.'
Just then, Dracula used telekinesis faster than Kiro could react on time. But he was still blinking right behind Ishaan. When he was at a closer range to Dracula, the hall with his friends disappeared.
He entered a space he never thought his eyes would see. Just every bit of a woman was there, beckoning him forward, touching him in all kinds of ways.
Out there, Ishaan stood dumbly in front of Dracula.
"Tsk. He's so careless sometimes." Kiro said dropping a kick on Dracula's shoulder.
He gracefully moved slightly to his right, avoiding the kick altogether. Good thing he did because the moment his foot connected with the ground, it left a small crater on the ground.
Kiro wasn't going to let him toy with them. Even then, he was just one person. He stuck around to ensure that Dracula didn't attack Ishaan while he'd put him under hypnosis.
He threw his hand, intending to rip Ishaan's heart out and eat it. Kiro didn't think he'd make it, then a sound of metal sounded, which bound Dracula where he stood.
Giving Kiro the chance to use bending kick with all his might.
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