"Argh!" An elder vampire weakened by Sam harvesting his life force and giving it to his sister, Mira, spat out thick blood as he kneeled to the ground, clenching his chest.
"We are going to die," Alexander said, gripping his chest, which was hurting intensely.
"Looks like the pain is finally bringing the reality to your pig brain, you selfish bastard," Adriana smiled slightly as she appeared before the man who burned with anger and humiliation at being called a pig brain in front of everyone.
But could he do anything about it in the situation he was in?
"Adriana, do you want to die?" His stern face expressed anger, but his bloodshot eyes and the clenching of his chest showed just how much pain he was in.
But Adriana couldn't care less about him. She was actually pleased to see that he was in pain.
If possible, she wanted to add more pain of her own.
Adriana narrowed her eyes a little. "Mind your tone, you bastard. Do you think you are in any situation to make threats?"
Alexander clenched his fist, desperately wanting to wipe that smirk off her face.
Only by doing that did he believe he could calm his bleeding heart.
Adriana's smile widened even more. She couldn't put into words her happiness right now.
She had never been more glad that she decided to attend this event because if she didn't, she would have missed her grandson wiping the floor with the old shits of the Azure Dragon Continent.
"Don't fall for her provoking, Alexander," Patriarch Solheart looked at Alexander before turning his gaze to Adriana, who looked at him as if observing a chicken whose head is about to be cut off.
"Don't be too delusional just because your monster of a grandson managed to defeat a few Battle Monarch-level beasts," Patriarch Solheart's bloodshot eyes leaked black blood, which flowed down his corrupted red skin.
"Just look at you," Adriana's face changed into one of disgust.
"You guys are more disgusting-looking than pig shit and all kinds of shit mixed together. It makes want to puke."
"Laugh all you want, Adriana. Once your grandson falls under the strength of a Great Sage, it will be all over," Patriarch Flareheart snorted and said.
"Just where do you get your confidence, I wonder?" Queen Dracula asked with a smirk, but her aura, expression, and the veins popping up on her forehead told another story.
Clearly, she wasn't too happy about sothing like this happening in her territory and right under her nose.
"Calm down, Kate. It won't be long before my beloved grandson defeats the Great Sage they have prepared just to be crushed under his foot," Adriana said, ignoring the corrupted figures and looking at Kate with confidence.
"But Adriana, aren't you worried about your grandson? It's a Great Sage," Kate asked.
For so reason, she appeared even more worried than Adriana herself, and she was one of his wives.
"Ara, Kate, are you worried about my grandson?" Adriana asked in surprise.
Kate calmly observed Adriana, "Your grandson has manifested the Dao lotus of the Dao of Blood."
"Oh, I see, so that's why you are so concerned," Adriana nodded, then looked at Kate suspiciously.
"Don't look at like that. I won't try to do sothing to your beloved grandson. Quite the opposite, actually. I want to protect him."
"Hmm, aren't you a little bit cautious that soone who is not even a vampire managed to manifest a Dao that is said to be exclusive to the Vampire progenitor, who is also your great-grandfather?"
"I was, but then again, it's not like I can do anything about it unless I risk going to war with your clan. And by the look of things, a bunch of other clans. Not to ntion Count Scarlett married his second daughter to your grandson. I certainly don't want to lose one of my n," Kate sighed and shrugged her shoulders.
"True," Adriana smiled.
Back in the arena, Sam frowned, sensing sothing. "It's actually not a beast but a corrupted man... and looks very different from other corrupted ones."
He looked at the heart of the formation that had been summoning corrupted beasts constantly.
Suddenly, an oppressive red hue, like smoke from burning plastic, began to perate through the air.
A figure began to appear out of the formation—a man, a corrupted man, but different from the others.
His body was a light shade of black, with black blood staining his already nauseating and sickening form, making it look even more abhorrent.
His disfigured face and empty eye sockets made him repulsive, his skin riddled with holes as if pipes were stabbed there, rotting like a dead body.
There was only one word that ca to Sam's mind when he saw the being before his eyes: grotesque.
"Looks like sothing that birthed due to a very evil experint gone very wrong," Sam snorted as he summoned his Arashin Aegis Bow and pulled its shiny string, a crimson arrow made out of his crimson dragon flas appearing.
Aiming at the grotesque being, he loosened his grip, and the arrow shot out, landing on the figure.
An explosion occurred, but the ugly figure remained unscathed, now focused on Sam with a creepy growl.
"I guess that was expected," Sam narrowed his eyes.
He disappeared and reappeared before the grotesque being, a Great Sage, and punched him in the chest.
The punch only managed to push the grotesque figure a few ters back.
The ugly dude growled even more uglily, extending his fingers with long black nails.
"What is that black substance exactly?"
"Is that so? What do I need to do?"
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