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Chapter 995 - 967: A Warrior!

Chapter 995: Chapter 967: A Warrior!

Blood continuously dripped from the torn clothes.

Black Sword, black clothes, black hair.

He is called Ning Wangyang. Here, people refer to him as the Dark Sword Demon.

At the same time, in many people’s eyes, he is an unbeatable powerful presence. Although he appeared for only a short time, many are aware that he is a true formidable one.

One who has proven himself with his battle achievements.

However, at this moment, he no longer carries the demeanor of the Dark Sword Demon.

Compared to the Swordsman, right now, he seems more like a monster.

Ram Horns, Black Wings, Claws.

He looks entirely like a true demon from legend.

Moreover, his body is covered in numerous magic patterns, and his black eyes contain serpentine-like gold vertical pupils.

But even so, his current appearance is exceedingly tragic.

His abdomen has a terrifying wound that penetrates through.

There’s a long scar on his neck, almost ripping his entire neck apart.

One of his shoulders has completely sunk in.

Even the Black Sword in his hand has a broken segment.

Black and red blood continuously dripped from his body, staining the gravel at his feet dark.

Before him stands another monster.

But similarly, this monster is also covered in scars.

One of its Bat Wings appears as if torn off with brute force, bleeding profusely, with exposed bone on the left shoulder.

Of course, this monster’s most severe injury is the sword wound on its chest.

This deep wound has torn half its body, revealing its bright red internal organs and the slowly beating heart.

"You’re strong! Stronger than I expected." Gerard kneeled on the ground, speaking with difficulty.

His face also bore scars, as if punched, and one of his two Fangs was broken off.

"Honestly, since becoming a Duke, it’s the first time I’ve encountered such a difficult battle." It’s visible that one of Gerard’s legs was severely injured, twisted at an odd angle.

"I once thought that besides those old monsters who’ve hidden for countless years, no one could challenge me." Gerard shook his head, "I was wrong."

Ning Wangyang slowly took a step forward.

But even this step caused his body to shake violently.

This is his final form, having familiarized himself with the power within, he gradually mastered this demonic power.

But at the same time, his physical body is still merely human. Although he accepted this power, the strain on his body is immense.

The power is not completely familiar yet.

But even as it is, it’s enough to unleash extremely terrifying combat power.

Even facing this fearsome Vampire Duke, the fight continues at this level.

"I...must go forward." Ning Wangyang uttered every word heavily.

Herald by Ning Wangyang’s words, Gerard’s expression became complex. He also laboriously stood back up.

"Though it sounds amusing," Gerard found his Gentleman’s Cane from somewhere, leaning on it to stand.

"If I’d known earlier about your prowess, perhaps I might’ve backed off." Gerard shook his head.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ning Wangyang’s voice was somewhat muddled, fighting till now had blurred his consciousness.

"Sadly, I was too arrogant." Gerard smiled bitterly, "I truly underestimated your combat power."

"But, fighting till now, for my dignity, I can only fight to the end." Gerard’s single remaining wing flapped slightly, speaking softly.

"A Vampire can actually talk about dignity, isn’t that funny?" Gerard smiled bitterly, "To many, vampires are sinister and evil, notorious, listening to a vampire who’s schemed for centuries talk about dignity, isn’t it amusing?"

"It’s okay, laugh. I don’t care anymore." Gerard threw the Gentleman’s Cane aside after taking a deep look at it.

This cane has accompanied him for centuries since his birth.

Still looking calmly at Ning Wangyang, Gerard was ready to hear the last taunts from the enemy.

Yet surprisingly, Ning Wangyang’s expression remained calm, showing no intention of ridicule.

"I’ve heard of the Blood Clan’s name." Ning Wangyang said, bracing himself on the Broken Sword, his voice somewhat muddled, "Your reputation isn’t good."

Gerard chuckled bitterly.

"But you are a warrior."

Gerard was taken aback and then turned to look at Ning Wangyang.

Ning Wangyang struggled to say, "I admit, you’re a warrior! Regardless of who wins this fight, I acknowledge."

"You are nobler than me." Ning Wangyang replied, "You fight for dignity; I... only for survival."

"You..." Gerard glanced at Ning Wangyang’s state, as if realizing something.

Such a form is clearly not human, which means...

"The next move will determine life and death." Ning Wangyang steadied himself, the already broken Black Sword ignited again.

He spoke of life and death, not victory or defeat.

Gerard nodded, knowing this fight held neither victory nor defeat, only life and death.

With their current condition, losing meant dying.

He admitted Ning Wangyang’s existence and Ning Wangyang also acknowledged his dignity.

"Perhaps, even if I lose, I can be at peace." Gerard suddenly grinned, the broken Fang making his smile appear absurd.

But he was very happy.

He was acknowledged; his enemy regarded him as a warrior.

"Yes, I am a warrior!" Reflecting on his past, battling from a low-level Blood Clan member to a Duke, only then did he sit in a castle wasting years.

Gerard wasn’t born a Duke, he was a warrior from the start!

"Come on!" Gerard revealed his Claws, looking at Ning Wangyang.

On the Claws, a layer of blood-colored Energy continuously rotated, even producing a piercing screech.

Exchanging a smile, neither made any defense, launching their attack to penetrate the enemy’s body.