Chapter 277: Keeping His Promise
Chapter 277: Keeping His Promise
“TCH,” Dracula clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction as he once again appeared In front of Zeras with horrifying speed.
KABOOOOOOOOOOOM
A claw slashed towards Zera’s head, to which he dodged before sending out a punch,
BOOOOOM
The air exploded in a fan shape as Dracula shifted his stomach at the last second, managing to avoid the blow.
Landing on the ground, he burst up from it, appearing instantly in front of Khan, as hundreds of slash mark appeared midair.
Nailing himself into the ground, Zeras sucked in a mouthful of air as blue scales covered his entire arm and he punched out.
Hundreds of claw marks met head-on with hundreds of fist phantom, as the duo exchanged hundreds of moves without moving a single step backward.
“He can match me?” Dracula said unbelievably as he watched Zeras who was punching out even slightly faster than he was.Even though he was imbuing everything he had beneath those claws. Kain was able to keep up with every of his attack unflinchingly and judging by the smile on his face, he could sense the young man wasn’t going all out.
“ROOOOOOOOOOAAARR”
Immediately, he gave a loud roar of rage as his entire arm suddenly became coated entirely in horrific red veins, and then he delivered one power claw slash.
A gigantic two meters talk claw phantom of a devil rippled towards Zeras, white lines spreading out through the entire area as Zeras felt the powerful might emanating from the claw mark.
BADUUUMP
BADUUUUMMMP
BADUUUUUUMMMMPPP
His heart began pumping furiously within his chest as Zeras found it difficult to believe.
Someone his age mate and at the same cultivation as he is was able to make him feel threatened.
It was a feeling of joy. A feeling of joy he had never fell for long. A feeling that made his smile widen.
And immediately, strange runic lines appeared on Zeras blue scales flashing with a mesmerizing light as he delivered a powerful punch, imbued with every single ounce of strength within his body.
It was the first time Zeras was able to put every single strength within his body into his right fist. And he felt the feeling as if his hands weighed an entire mountain.
KAAABOOOOOOOOOOOOM
The extremely defeaning noise that accompanied the shockwave was unlike anything other participants around the place had ever witnessed as they immediately fled away from the scene.
The ground cracked, the trees were uprooted and sent flying, the entire ten-meter radii was completely cleared as a punch and a claw phantom collided together.
Dracula’s face changed, sensing the might behind that punch and when he finally collided with it, his eyes widened into saucers as he couldn’t believe it.
The weight, it was like trying to move an entire mountain with his claw attack…
CRACK
CRACK
His mouth laid wide-opened as his hand bones began shattering into pieces, followed by a colossal force that blew up his entire arm as he was sent rippling backwards from the attack.
BAANNNG
BAANNNG
BAANNNG
Slamming on the tree and digging a hole through them, his body tore through a total of five trees before coming to a stop as he slammed his back on an especially large tree and sat down on the ground, unmoving…
“I…I lost! Against someone my age! I lost in the exchange even after using my inherited genome skill?”
He whispered to himself like a madman when suddenly the ground below his feet caved in as a figure appeared standing before him.
“That was the second move, there is still one remaining…” The voice rang in his ears, as for the first time he doubted his ears.
“There’s still one more move…” He whispered to himself, and he looked at the young man who didn’t make any move as he stood there looking at him.
“That’s right. I promised I would kill him in three moves. I need to perform one last move…” He said as he pushed himself up with his last remaining hands, and his crimson-red eyes turned to look at Zeras.
“I have this one last move that I will never use unless I’m faced with death. It requires sacrificing my heart to perform. If you die to the move, I will take your heart and continue living, though I certainly would regress back to the Star rank stage.
But If you’re able to take my move head-on, without dying. Then you have my absolute respect!” Dracula said before digging his hands into his chest as he ripped open his heart.
Zeras eyes constricted seeing how incredibly red it was and also unlike other hearts, it looked more of a red-colored gem.
Dracula ripped open his heart, the thought of him ever casting this secret art of his family never for once, crossing his mind. Some people in his family would prefer to die to their opponents than use this art.
But he had promised to perform a total of three moves, and he was going to keep his words.
Raising his heart above his head, the blood dripped down his face as a struggling expression appeared on his face as he threw into his mouth and began chewing.
“With My heart As A Bridge, I Summon The Phantom Of The Bloody Heart Devil!” Dracula said as his heart entered into his throat and he suddenly fell to the ground with a thump.
And just when Zeras was thinking, someone was trying to frame him for murder by committing suicide. He suddenly felt the entire world stopped, as if halted in time.
The wind stopped blowing, the rustling stopped, the entire world went blood-red as Zeras raised his head only to see a large crimson-colored runic gate no doubt visible throughout the entire area and even the attention of the Envoys were piqued.
“Is that…the bloody heart’s family signature ability?”
“But why? Are the Five devil child fighting with each other?”
“This has gone to far…”
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Zeras raised to his head to the large runic gate as it slowly opened and a being stepped through it.