"Come on, kill me, Child of the Devil."
"Hahaha, do you want revenge? To slay your mortal enemy?"
Duke Brad spread his hands nonchalantly.
Mezulash charged forward, swinging with all his might. The longsword, glowing with a scarlet hue, slashed toward the vampire's neck.
The only sound was the sword slicing through flesh.
Duke Brad did not dodge, allowing the longsword to cut deep into the flesh of his neck.
Blood splattered instantly.
It even sprayed onto Mezulash's face.
However, Duke Brad merely gripped the blade tightly with his hand and pulled it out forcefully. As the blood-stained sword was drawn out, the wound on his neck healed at a visible speed, restoring to its original state.
He toyed with the blood-stained sword in his hand.
"Good, try harder."
"But this level of attack is not enough to kill me; after all, I am an undying existence."
