Could anyone tell us why there’s a terrifying array above us?
Should we run?
No!
If we run away now, Sir Tourbe would kill us first.
The cowering apparitions remembered how brutal their superior was; they forcefully suppressed their urge to escape.
…
Tourbe was glaring at Wang Teng right then. The constellation dark force within him surged out frantically to resist the lightning power outside.
Thousands of lightning swords were continuously radiating a sharp sword aura. The leading vampire felt that he was sitting on a bed of needles.
Tourbe asked, “Human, who are you?”
“From Defense Planet No. 29, commander of the Tiger Strike Force… Wang Teng!” Wang Teng floated amongst the lightning and replied calmly to the vampire apparition before him.
He recognized the creature. It was the one who had defeated the previous commander of the thirteen frontline, conquering their base.
That vampire dark apparition gave him a different feeling, with an aura exceeding any of the normal vampire kind. His nobility was innate, just like nobles in human society. They were superior, and looked down on everything and everyone.
He also gave off an extremely pure dark aura, other vampire auras seemed murky in comparison.
They seemed to be entirely different forces!
“You want to recapture the 13th frontline?” Tourbe scoffed.
“Do you have a problem with that?” Wang Teng asked calmly.
Tourbe glanced at Wang Teng contemptuously and replied, “You won’t be able to get it back while I’m around.”
He wanted to stall for time so he could observe the array and find a weakness.
But, Wang Teng didn’t give him the chance.
“Are you done?” asked Wang Teng, tilting his head.
Tourbe frowned. The human’s indifference sparked his anger for some reason. He felt humiliated.
He was a celebrated noble among vampires, an owner of the purest blood with high status. How could this human offend me?
“If you’re done, you can go back to your Darkland.”
Wang Teng remained composed and raised his hand forcefully. Then, he pointed at Tourbe.
Ring!
A crisp sound was heard all of a sudden, accompanied by thunderous roars. The gathered constellation lightning force started to become restless, tossing and turning violently within the array.
Sharp blade marks cut through the air, forming clear lines in the sky.
Boom!
Thousands of lightning swords flew in Tourbe’s direction, lightning sparks crackling around them and leaving a trail of light as they plummeted toward the dark apparition below like torrential rain.
“Damn it!”
Tourbe’s pupils turned into pinpoints. He acted with determination, immediately raising his arms as if holding up the sky.
“Blood Crow Ghastly Scale Shield!”
Crows calls were heard after his angry howl. A dark-red light shone around the noble, turning into a murder of blood crows. They gathered around his hand, forming a hideous and savage-looking red shield.