"Thud"
Murphy's Blade of Yi was kicked aside, his body pinned down by Jopan, who grinned ghoulishly, his grotesque face twisted and ghostly white.
He licked his sharp teeth, saying,
"You were turned not long ago, right? I'd guess no more than a year? Your elder must've been too weak, unable to pass onto you the true power of our blood race and thus, leaving you somewhat incompetent as well.
But I think you have potential!
Your excellent swordsmanship and unique summoning technique suggest that you could become a rising star within the Blood Vulture Clan. And best of all, you're not short of courage, daring to challenge powerful enemies!"
Such a pity, such a waste, as a member of the Wolf Poison, my duty is to break the backs of the Blood Vultures and trample you into the mud, never to rise again.
So, Murphy, the star of the future...
We can say goodbye for good!
