Those branches grow tenaciously and bloom with gorgeous flowers.

The sun shines on the world and sweeps away the haze.

The breeze flies, raising the petals of the sky.

"Ah hahahaha..."

It was at this moment that Prisla let out a strange laugh.

"No. I won't fall here, I haven't lost..."

Her face was ferocious, and she opened her mouth wide and let out a low roar.

Like a wild beast.

Robin stared at her coldly, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

No.

She is a lunatic herself.

"I have not……"

Prisra grinned and suddenly raised her left hand.

puff.

The Soul-Covering Blade in her hand was inserted into her abdomen with force.

"ah……"

Robin took a step back in shock.

What a tragic and terrible will this...

The vampire grinned and cut open his stomach—

Where the Soul-Capture Blade is split, the branches [constructed] are quickly withering.

They retreated and became the most primitive form-

blood.

Remained in Prisla's abdominal cavity.

The next moment, the vampire threw away the Soul-Capture Blade and inserted his hands into his internal organs.

Robin's eyes trembled for a moment, not daring to see the tragic scene.

"I won't lose...I won't!"

Prisla used both hands and pulled out her entire stomach.

Blood enters through the mouth and follows the esophagus and will remain in the stomach for a period of time and will not be digested immediately.

As Raven said, complete absorption and fusion takes time.

Prisra clearly realized this.

So she pulled out the stomach bag full of Raven's blood without hesitation, cut it with her sharp claws and threw it under her feet.

...

"not good."

Ruiwen's face changed drastically and she was pale and dull.

She took a staggering step and picked up the Soul-Capture Blade that was thrown away by Prisra from the ground, and then approached her step by step.

Vampire has extremely powerful vitality.

Even if you throw away an organ like this, you may not die immediately.

She had to give Prisra a final blow.

otherwise--

Ruiwen shook his head, not daring to think about what would happen in the future.

“Ah hahahahahaha…

Prisra smiled wildly, covering her bloody wound with her hands.

Her face was pale and her breath was faint.

But still alive.

"I will remember this lesson."

The vampire frowned.

The twisting force swept a vortex in the air.

The vortex swept quickly, pulling her body inward.

"We'll meet again, Raven, and-"

Prisra glanced back at Robin before entering that twisted space.

"The Chosen."

A meaningful smile appeared on her face and her figure was shrinking rapidly.

"The next time, this won't be the result."

Swish.

The vortex completely sucks Prisra's body.

Space twist close.

Disappear without a trace.

...

Raven sat on the ground with a plop.

His whole body was trembling.

The soul-sealing blade lay quietly on the palm of her hand, rising and falling violently with her breathing.

"What's wrong?"

Robin asked with concern.

When he walked into Raven, he realized that her eyes were filled with tears.

That kind of uneasy fear spreads throughout the body.

Robin suddenly realized that everything they did was playing against death—

Raven has no ability to kill Prisra at all.

I just held the Soul-Finding Blade and said I wanted to kill her, but it was just a bluff.

Ruiwen's physical strength has been severely overdrawn. Once the vampire sees the flaws, then only death is waiting for her.

So she can't show her timidity.

So she had to give it a try.

This is a desperate bet.

Fortunately, they won.

No.

Robin shook his head—

Perhaps, there is no winner in this bet.

They are all losers.

The clouds poured down and fell on him and Raven.

Robin bent down and helped Yitnell's great magician up.

He took a deep breath.

The cold soaks the heart and spleen.

“We have more important things to do.”

Robin lowered his head and let out a slight sigh.
Chapter completed!