'Poison? Shit…' Viktor felt as if he ran into bad luck since poison was his weakness in his vampire form.
Of course, ordinary poison wouldn't harm him, but something like this that was filled with odic force would surely mess him up. If he had to guess this was probably wolfsbane.
Fortunately, he was able to stop the poison from solidifying his blood anymore, though he was feeling sluggish and had an intense burning sensation spreading throughout his body.
Still, he gritted his teeth and charged toward the dark elf, who scoffed as he simply took out his dagger and charged toward Viktor as well.
The two clashed together as their arms tried to restrain each other while Viktor was stopping one of his hands from plunging his dagger into his chest.
However, Viktor was unable to muster every bit of his strength because of the poison inside his body and found that the dark elf was gaining momentum while he was losing his strength.