Prisoner of the Vampire King

Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 36TH. Almost Dying


“Leon, don't close your eyes!”


The cries and pats on the right cheek managed to make the owner of the name re-open his eyes. He almost closed his eyes, but he did not intend to sleep at all.


“Don't you dare close your eyes, or when you open your eyes again, you are no longer in the world, but in Underworld.” This time the threat came from the same person, Lomon.


The blond man seemed to grimace occasionally as he spoke. The corner of his lips broke quite badly, so he had difficulty speaking. He lost a landslide against two new vampires fill “energi” using fresh blood. The vampires were extremely strong, probably because they had just finished drinking blood. It's only fair if they were placed on the thud of Luccane The Palace, considering the vampire Lord Lomon class also lost.


“Kakak is also better to stay still,” said the youngest who got the most severe injuries. It is only fitting that he was seriously injured, considering his deadly duel opponent was Sebastian Saunders. Vampires who have skills far above those of vampire Lords. He could have lost his life if his dueling opponents were not benevolent.


“You two better be quiet so you can recover quickly,” between one more vampire Lord who took the most stuck sitting position with the wall. “If our strength is back, we should get out of this place immediately.”


Lomon and Leon agreed with his brother. However, right now they were both quite badly injured, even very badly. If Lomon is defeated by two vampire guards, and Leon loses a duel to Sebastian, another with Luke. The vampire who had the blood of the werewolf race was defeated by 4 unrivalled female vampires. Two female vampires who seem to have just become vampires, but are in full power. While the two more female vampires are pure vampires and Dhampirs who are hard to beat.


In order to fight the four of them, Luke did not even hesitate to show his true form when the moonlight was enough to help him change. Nevertheless, Luke, who was named one of the strongest vampire lords, must admit defeat when Sebastian arrives and finish the fight in less than five minutes. The Palace's Butler Luccane even takes Luke to another dimension to fight, one in which the werewolves lose their powers and abilities.


Maybe if only against 4 female vampires, Luke will excel. However, against Sebastian of course it was nothing. Plus the fact that in addition to fighting with his bare hands, Sebastian can also teleport between dimensions. The 1,500-year-old vampire who should have been very old could even use his shadow to attack the opponent. Maddened. Luke didn't know what the old vampire had been eating and doing for 1,500 years.


“Sister, are you sure you can recover soon?” ask Leon. “Among the three of us, probably the most severe physical injury was on my body. But, deep wounds Brother ..”


“I just need a little time to recover soon,” cut Luke. “As for restoring strength, I will also try to contact Brother Lynn via telepathy.”


“Better Brother rest first,” says Lomon. “We all know if our condition is arguably .. almost dying.”


“Dragon talks,” timpal Luke doesn't like. “I will only die in Castil Vamfield. You guys too, remember that.”


“It turns out you're all alive?”


The three bird-like vampire lords in the cage simultaneously turned their heads toward the source of the sound. The object of their conversation just appeared. Who else if not Sebastian Saunders. Butler Luccane the Palace were unmatched. One of the vampires aged ‘tua’ but rejected the meaning of the word ‘tua’ itself.


There is a lot hidden from the character of Sebastian Saunders. Even Luccane's classmate doesn't know how much Sebastian has hidden. The vampire who had lived during the reign of Luciano, his father Luccane always looked the same. Young and mighty. An undefeated fighter.


“Maybe you can still survive, because your opponent is only a butler.”


Sebastian said as he walked closer. Despite having done twice the fight, the man's appearance remains perfect. The clothes are still clean, neat, slippery, even no dust stains attached.


“However, somehow with the fate of your leader who is fighting against a vampire king, as well as a legendary sword master who has not drawn a sword from its sheath.”


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