Paragon of Death

Chapter 72

72 Chapter 71: Going against a vampire!

Buzz!

Damon’s words struck like lightning, making the facial expression of Javier to twist and turn in the wrong directions. He wanted to speak but didn’t know what to say, all he could do this we look at the kids with a frown on his face. Things are not going as well as they should!

“Do you think you really think you can kill me?” Javier growled like a beast, revealing his fangs.

“Of course, I feel that way. If you do manage to escape me tonight, I won’t hesitate to change my last name! That’s how confident I am” Damon said calmly.

The smile on his face revealed his fangs while his hands had visible claws. He had no intentions of holding back against this exalted human-level vampire.

Peng!

Damon was the first to act, while he lacked the death magic to put the enemy on the same level as himself, he was very confident he wouldn’t lose easily either!

Swoosh!

A cold breeze blew up as a fierce aura exploded from Damon and Jean, taking the forms of their wolves while letting out a loud cry

.....

Awooooooooo!

Secret technique: Werewolves roar!

“This....” Javier froze upon seeing this.

Just like any other supernatural being getting attacked, their first prayer would always be that their opponent isn’t a werewolf.

Most times that prayer is rarely answered!

Not only are the bites of werewolves lethal to other supernatural beings but their saliva is poisonous as well which can kill a vampire in mere days! As someone who has served more like a scout for decades now, it wasn’t too shocking to learn that Javier’s combat skills are a bit lacking.

He inwardly agreed that his plan of spending fifteen years before changing identity and moving out may have been the wrong plan. He had unknowingly stayed here for too long, gaining unwanted attention which has led to this confrontation tonight!

“If you think you have what it takes to kill me, then you must be delusional!” Javier growled as he exploded into a blood mist and darted towards the clouds above!

Roar!

Jean reacted first and let out an inhuman roar! The werewolf image behind her made of aura quickly lunged forward, shooting into the sky as it chased after blood mist at a terrifying speed!

Boom!

“YOU!!!!” Javier let out a furious cry as the blood mist was struck heavily by the mighty beast, causing Javier to reform within the blood mist!

He currently held on to the mouth of the beast and struggled fiercely with it while it dragged him higher into the sky! Jean’s strength could rival his own in terms of cultivation base so her grey energy wolf is not something he could deal with effortlessly!

“Fall!” Damon finally made his move and his purple wolf raced forward!

Javier watched from the corner of his eyes as the purple wolf sped past him and smashed into him from behind!

Bleegh!

Javier spat a mouthful of blood as a visible hole could be seen on his chest, where the beast struck! Damon and Jean watched with satisfied looks as they watched Javier get dragged to the ground by the purple wolf!

Boom!

Pa!

The duo landed gracefully beside the small crater formed on the ground. Their cold gaze was pinned on the cloud of smoke at the center!

Swoosh!.

Suddenly a figure shot forward, ignoring Jaan and racing towards Damon! As the weakest of the pack, he was the one they could easily kill!

At least that’s what he believed!

Pa!

Damon skillfully parried the attack by slapping Javier’s hand away while retreating a step back. His eyes revealed intense killing intent as his claws explode into brilliant darkish purple light and he didn’t hesitate to brandish his attacks at the enemy!

Secret combat technique: Brilliant claw!

Damon growled as his hands moved, leaving behind countless traces of darkish purple energy all surging towards him with killing intentions!

Thud!

Surprisingly, Javier made no attempts to retreat as a massive explosion erupted from his body and blood gushed out of his long black nails as he clawed his way through Damon’s attacks and struck again by sending his claws shrouded in blood at Damon’s throat!

Boom!

Damon raised his hands to block and let his aura form a defensive wall but everything was shattered and he was thrown back a few meters by the attack. His raised hands still felt number as he retreated by at least twelves steps and from the corner of his eyes, he could see a body of blood, slipping past his side, attempting to reach his back!

Tsk!

Damon snorted disdainfully as he stomped his feet on the ground and was randomly thrown into the air by a fierce gust of wind!

Swoosh!

“What the hell?” Javier muttered in shock as he saw Damon airborne.

All the werewolves he has come across in his short thirty years of life as a vampire have been fighters. Damon was the first to wield magic, so he was momentarily stunned, giving Damon the opportunity he needed to catch his breath!

Thud!

Damon landed beside Jean and a grey magic array appeared beneath his feet and wind began surging around him.

“You are the lone wolf,” Javier said with an ecstatic smile on his face.

Amongst all the recent orders he was given from the blood clan, the most important was to get rid of the new lone wolf once he gets the chance. If he can do that, he would be allowed to return and be treated as a disciple of the first bloods! With such a title he can cultivate using their cultivation resources and grow stronger instead of waiting for time to strengthen him!

“What if I am?” Damon had no intentions of denying but he wasn’t accepting it at the same time.

His eyes were cold as he gazed at the distant figure as smiled. The last exchange may have been short but it was a very close brush with death. Jean was too stunned to move from her spot. When faced with the real danger now, she was too petrified to move. She subconsciously watched the two fight and unless she was called out of her dream world she wouldn’t dare move!

“Useless!” Damon snorted as the wind around him became more violent and his feet slowly levitated slightly off the ground. Unless someone looked closely they won’t be able to notice this kind of difference.

“Since you are the lone wolf, don’t blame me for being ruthless! I was asked to take your life!” Javier growled like a mad man as she charges forward without hesitation.

His blood twirled around his fists before taking the shape of actually huge blood hands with claws!

Wind magic: Wind steps

“Don’t you dare act cocky in my presence... You don’t have what it takes to steal this life away!” Damon snorted disdainfully as his body shot forward!

if it were in the past when he was an amateur human, he probably wouldn’t even be able to trade blows with this foe but he had broken through to the esteemed human level. The gap between the exalted esteemed human level and the esteemed human may be reasonable but it wasn’t something that cannot be closed with the right amount of skill and fighting experience.

Damon who has been engaged in constant life and death battles by seeking out supernatural foes almost every night since he joined this Academy cannot be compared to a bartender vampire who killed the homeless who couldn’t even resist. After not fighting for over thirty years even if you were once a great general, you will become rusty. Now someone like Javier who only became a vampire for less than thirty five years with little fighting experience cannot compare!

Peng!

The two blitz past each other, clashing violently with the other!

Thud!

Their feet stomped the ground, halting their advance as they both turned at the same time and rained down fierce blows at each other!

While the bloody claws of Javier rained down fiercely, Damon’s claws were engulfed in flames and fierce darkish purple energy, raging like never before!

His eyes lit up as his hands swung forward without hesitation, clashing with the enemy!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Standing atop the buildings around where the battle was taking place were Duke Hail and the other members of the Hail family. They couldn’t help but admit Damon was right when he refused to train with Jean. While the girl may possess incredible strength, she didn’t have the instincts of a fighter.

“Who the hell gets so wowed by a battle and forgets they are part of the fight?” Tristan asked with a frown on his face. He didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at the situation.

“This Damon Ross kid is a natural born fighter. He is not scared of death but he is not so careless as to lose his life in a ridiculous way. He will make a great pack leader if he ever chooses to create a pack of his own” Dennis said and Alicia nodded in agreement.