The rain hit her, fusing her clothes and hair into the dirt.

Ruiwen closed his eyes, and the veins on his face gradually faded.

The color of the hair has also slowly returned to purple from silvery white.

However, the wrinkles on the face have not completely receded, and the remaining crow's feet have become deeper and the nasolabial folds are more obvious.

The cost of life span.

It took about half a minute.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Robin finally heard the wild vampire laughter.

Just like when they first met Prisra on King's Avenue.

"I think you must have forgotten that the Soul-Captaining Blade has the power to break magic."

Prisla sneered coldly, lowered his eyes and looked at Riven on the ground with pity.

...

how so……

I thought I could do something, but it was a big help.

Robin frowned sadly and pressed his heart with his right hand.

If I hadn't taken the initiative to use that dagger...

Ruiwen would not be at a disadvantage.

He knelt on the ground like leaves in the wind.

Let the rain wet the body.

However, no coldness can be felt.

...

"Ahem..."

Ruiwen coughed violently, with a faint smile on his face.

"Of course I know. So...ahhhh, so I have to rush to do it before you can use it."

While coughing, she fell to the ground with her back on her face, her face numb from the heavy rain.

"Damn Oracle, how could she allow a vampire to use it while she was creating this dagger?!"

"Perhaps, it only recognizes strength, not identity." Prisra curled her lips and stood beside her and looked down at Riven.

"Do you know what's the difference between us?"

"You are maintaining the rules, and I-"

The other party smiled with his lips pursed, his voice as if he was crying at night.

"It's breaking the rules."

"People who maintain rules will always be bound by rules. Breaking rules means having infinite power."

"With finite against infinite, you will lose, Raven."
Chapter completed!