"You have a powerful flame, young man, and I must say it is admirable, so powerful that I instinctively want to avoid your attack."
The smile on Vladimir's face at these words made it seem he appreciated James.
"I still couldn't keep up with you, Master Vladimir," James said.
Vladimir's eyes filled with curiosity when he said these words.
"I wonder how much potential someone has to obtain one of the flames of hell," Vladimir thought, and indeed the curiosity in his eyes was enormous.
Where that curiosity would lead was another matter.
When James realised that his attack had been in vain, he suddenly chose to turn his attention to attacks from a distance, or perhaps attacks that could slow Vladimir down.
As the flame on his sword turned white, he swung his sword from a distance and a cloud of white flame shot towards the vampire.
