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Chapter 65 - Ellen Is Alive?

The brawly man knelt on his knees immediately, the unbelievable force applied by Zaiden was questionable. He was a 13 years old frail kid and the single handedly applied exertion indicated his strength. Garry on the other hand had been witnessing all the scene from the cabin.

The wall between the working area of garage could provide the clear vision from inside. He intentionally brought Zaiden there without permit, which was the utmost loyalty evidence. All the other workers were astonished upon seeing the garage owner kneeling, the man was yelling in pain while holding his hand.

"What did you do with the boss, you monster?'

Another worker stepped forward, however fear was evident on his face. The owner took out a small bead from his pocket, it turned into a sharp blade. The man closed his eyes and cut off his hand, since the vampires had already lost the ability to heal. And other than Zaiden nobody else in the realm was able to recover from crucial injuries.

Zaiden scoffed upon the words of the workers, he didn't want to admit that the whole damned mission had been turning him into one too. Zaiden was gradually losing his innocence, the realization of him being a vampire had been irking him. And now the mission had him practically on a killing spree again, Zaiden was against the whole bloodline.

The winner could have been evident if it weren't for Zaiden's lacking in mastering his element. He was no different than the other blood groups which were having limitations. However in that he was certain about one thing, none of those weapons could kill him.

"You little shit! How dare you!?"

The boss threw his slashed hand aside, an sneakily gestured to the man standing behind Zaiden. Both of them were ready to attack him, the boss tightened his grip around the blade. An immense flow of energy travelled from his torso towards the arm which held the blade. The weapon began to burn within visible flames, the boss seemed to have a full command over his AB positive element.

The other man clenched his fists an chanted some spell which caused his hands to glow brightly. Zaiden could grasp their elements, one was fire and the other was electric. His hand was close to the box nearby on the table, the lean worker could absorb the element from various such devices. His body was practically a conductor, because Zaiden saw the sparks circulating outside his body.

'I should be able to handle the fire one, but can a high potency electric shock kill me?'

Zaiden' knowledge about the elements came from human world, however electricity fused with magic was an unknown thing for him. His eyes inspected every single worker around him and tried to summon his inner fire.

'His element is on the base level, while mine can be destructive. Will this place get affected if I somehow ended up unleashing greater than required potential amount of energy?'

His concern was valid since Michal sent him there with some task, and Zaiden was supposed to tame his emotions. Whereas the whole situation was infuriating him, however he inhaled sharply and began to regulate his blood flow. Meanwhile the boss lunged towards him, aiming for Zaiden' head to kill him in one go.

It was true that only nobles could eradicate the vampires, which made them feared by the whole bloodline. But it was another fact that the same elements could also kill each other, and the affects would be same as being killed by drinking holy water.

'I have to avoid getting injured badly, however I can heal but that shouldn't be something worth exposing.'

Zaiden' mind finally started working on the same pace as his body. He knelt on his knees and slid his body sideways which forced the boss to miss the attack. Zaiden didn't let him grasp the situation and before he could turn around, he directed the flow of energy towards his right leg.

He kicked the brawly man at the back of his knee, the immensely applied force dislocated his kneecap. The man was gradually becoming handicapped with each attack landed by Zaiden. He hadn't composed himself yet when the lean man lunged towards him, his both hands formed a string of electricity.

"You punk! What even do you think you are!?"

He dashed towards him and as Zaiden averted the string-chain was coiled around his neck. The electric chain stung on his skin and began to cause burn, Zaiden soon started to choke gasping for air. The lean man placed his one foot on Zaiden' back and pushed him to make more room for his chain to slash his neck.

Garry on the other hand simply watched the whole scene amusingly. Whereas all the other workers assumed to have Zaiden under control. The boss managed to stand up while limping, his glaring crimson orbs glowed and canines grew into fangs. A muffled chatter resonated in the garage, and all the workers exchanged victorious glances.

"If you would have listened to me earlier, then I might have let you leave unscathed. But now no one will know how you died."

The brawly man snarled at him as Zaiden' bulging crimson eyes glared at him. The lean pal tightened his grip around Zaiden' neck, which obstructed the flow of blood. But at the same time a strange sensation crept within him that the golden flecks became visible again.

The man lifted his blade and was ready to slash his head, when the mysterious black smoke began to ooze from Zaiden' body. The worker strangling him earlier released Zaiden in fright and ebbed. It was the moment when the smoke began to form some defined shape and in no time the smoke turned into Ellen's figure.

A loud growl appeared from the smoke as it coiled around the boss' existing arm. The man shrieked with pain and tried to step back but the female smoke-figure gradually engulfed his half body. In no time the man vanished without any trace, while Zaiden gasped for air while kneeling on the floor on his four limbs.

The incident left Garry stunned and confused with many theories but none of them made nay sense to him. Whereas all the other workers dropped their weapons and sneakily tried to flee from the scene.