The Invincible Vajras were still steeped in the sight of that terrifying might before their very eyes.
The result between the two who blasted away at each other on that battlefield became clear.
To put it precisely, Count Dracula was taking quite a beating.
He was backing away again and again while still holding the Dark Bible in his hand, being flung so far away that he was no longer even in the clan's mountain.
Huff, huff.
The Count continued to pant. Disbelief was written all over his eyes.
It was like running into a ghost to him. Lu Xuan was simply too powerful, or rather, too insanely powerful.
There had been few who were able to evoke such feelings in him, even during that legendary era when formidable fighters emerged all over Huaxia.
The fight felt like a slaughter instead of a battle.
He was still unable to match Lu Xuan blow for blow, despite being armed with the Dark Bible.
