Despite the vampire's obvious superiority in speed, Urum was already ready to strike and his ear with a white spot moved before he took off, jumping up and intercepting his enemy in the air.
With the inertial force that pushed his heavy body forward, he managed to hit the vampire in the stomach, pushing him a few dozen meters away from himself, but it was still not enough and in the next moment, the Urum`s wolf felt a burning pain in the rib where the blow fell.
He howled, blocking the vampire's hand, which gripped the chest with a steel grip, cutting through the flesh and wanting to get to the werewolf's heart. Without losing a good moment, he gathered himself and grouped himself before clinging with his powerful jaws to the vampire's arm, tearing out a piece of fresh flesh that tasted disgusting.
