A loud roar came from not far away. Hao Ren immediately knew that there was trouble again.
However, he was not too surprised by it. Humans would always get used to things.
Hao Ren looked towards the direction of the voice. A tall and strong man was standing at the corner of the warehouse. It was Casar Ebben, whom he had met once before. However, unlike the last time, the other party appeared in front of him in a furious and ferocious manner.
One look at the other party's state and Hao Ren knew that a fierce battle was about to break out between both parties. He would not listen to anything at this time.
Vivian had maintained her battle readiness from the beginning. Although she was slightly surprised that the blood mist clone did not manage to entangle the opponent, she reacted immediately when Casar Ebben appeared. Her huge bat wings spread out, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Vivian abruptly rose into the air, and with a flap of her giant wings, she launched an attack on the enemy. Hao Ren only saw a blur before countless blood-red shadows appeared from both sides of his vision and pounced on the enemy dozens of meters away. The damage caused by the blood-red shadows was shocking. The cement floor and the outer walls of the warehouse that were stuck to the metal plates were quickly corroded into slag. Layers of ice spread rapidly behind them. The power unleashed by Vivian was like a devastating storm that swept everything within its range.
Although the attack of a high-tier Blood Clan member was powerful, Casar Ebben was not a weakling. When he realized that Vivian's strength was beyond his expectations, he decisively chose to transform. He then took the blow head-on from the blood-red attack that could corrode bones and flesh.
Everything was completed in a flash. The scene outside the warehouse was instantly turned upside down. The cold wind with the smell of blood whistled, spreading in all directions with Vivian as the epicenter. Everything was severely corroded and covered with a layer of frost. However, Casar Ebben did not seem to be affected much by the cold wind. His body was surrounded by a layer of flickering shadows that completely isolated him from the cold wind. His appearance was gradually changing. His hair was elongated, and his body was more muscular than before. His muscles bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, his clothes were bulging. His hands became more bony, and the joints swelled. The tips of his fingers turned into fearsome claws, and thick black hair grew rapidly from his chin to his cheeks. A pair of wolf ears appeared on top of his head at the same time. This was a true werewolf transformation. It was the first time Hao Ren saw it.
"Much uglier …"
"Nonsense, male werewolves look like this." A red light flashed in Vivian's eyes, and a swarm of phantom-like bats formed behind her. "As expected of the mad dogs of the Ebben family. I haven't seen this Black Mist in a long time."
Casar Ebben's distorted face revealed a strange smile. "You blood-sucking bugs aren't isolated from the world. I thought not many vampires knew about the Ebben family!"
"Nonsense! When I fought with the first Black Mist werewolf, he didn't even know how to write Ebben! " Vivian used words to distract her opponent. At the same time, she did not stop attacking. A large swarm of bats rushed towards the werewolf in the distance like a whirlwind. Wherever the bats went, it was as if they were swept by a metal storm. Even steel and cement were turned into ashes in an instant. "I'll beat your ancestor!"
Hao Ren broke out in cold sweat. 'Age is a woman's best weapon, although Vivian's usage of this weapon is a little strange …'
Casar Ebben was a little stunned by Vivian's words. He probably remembered some rumors in his family. Even so, he was not distracted. The werewolf roared and slashed at Vivian's swarm of bats. There was an ear-piercing sound of air being torn apart. The cloud-like swarm of bats was split in half by a solid wind pressure. Casar's body, which had grown to the size of a beast, leaped out from the swarm of bats and pounced towards Vivian in mid-air. "What is the meaning of this?!"
Vivian did not dodge at all. She only flashed a sarcastic smile. Just as Casar's claws were about to grab her hair, she turned into countless bats and scattered in all directions.
"Petty tricks!" The werewolf roared. Suddenly, a thick black fog spread out from its body. The black fog spread towards Vivian's swarm of bats as if it had a life of its own. It spread as fast as the bats could fly. Almost eighty to ninety percent of the bats were enveloped by the black fog in an instant. They dashed left and right and finally got rid of the fog before it completely gathered. Vivian reappeared a hundred meters away. She looked at Casar Ebben in surprise. She did not expect this "junior" to be so difficult to deal with.
Werewolves were not proficient in magic. However, as a supplement, they more or less had some natural skills to make up for their shortcomings in this area, such as curses, concealment, and shadow powers. The Ebben family was a very famous werewolf tribe. Their natural ability was this strange and unpredictable black fog. The black fog did not have much effect in terms of attack, but it had a very troublesome spatial attribute. It was very useful whether it was to transfer objects or seal off a certain area. Although Vivian claimed to have beaten up the Ebben family's ancestor, she did not want to get entangled with this troublesome black fog. After all, she liked to bully the stupid and boorish side of the werewolves. It was fine for a mage to bully a warrior, but it was a headache to fight a magic swordsman.
"You actually forced your way out …" Casar Ebben's body was surrounded by the black fog. Coupled with his ferocious appearance, he looked like an evil spirit. "You're not an ordinary vampire. Tell me your name. Let's fight fair and square."
"What era is this? Who's playing games with you!" Vivian condensed a blood-red spear in her hand and threw it at Casar Ebben. "Die!"
The moment the blood-red spear appeared, Casar Ebben's expression changed. Previously, he had dared to take all of Vivian's attacks head-on. However, this time, he hurriedly turned his body into a large cloud of smoke and escaped in all directions. The blood-red spear seemed to have a life of its own. The moment the enemy escaped, it made a turn in the air and stabbed into the cloud of smoke closest to it.
A stench of burnt fur came from the smoke. Then, the spear and the smoke disappeared at the same time.
The remaining smoke quickly gathered in another place, and Casar Ebben reappeared. But this time, he was in a much worse state than before. The hair on his face was burnt, and his coat was in tatters. A trickle of blood flowed down from his forehead, and the blood glowed with an abnormal red light.
"You're the Countess of the Crimson Moon, Vivian Ancestor …" Casar Ebben wiped the blood off his face. His already shapeshifted body expanded even more. It seemed that he was using all of his potential as a werewolf to fight the strong enemy. "You're still alive?!"
Vivian crossed her arms in front of her chest and slowly descended from the sky. "Oh, I used to have such a title, didn't I?"
Hao Ren saw that the two of them were fighting fiercely. Vivian had the upper hand and did not seem to need his help. So, he found a safe place to watch the show. If there was an opportunity, he would sneak into the warehouse and look for Lily when Casar Ebben was not paying attention. However, the conversation between the two of them had piqued his curiosity. When he heard Vivian's reply, he almost fell to the ground. Could this vampire sister not descend from the sky in such a graceful manner before saying such things?
Casar Ebben's expression was a little strange, but it was much better than Hao Ren's. He maintained his vigilance as he slowly distanced himself from Vivian. "Looks like it's really you … You can't remember your title. Even the vampires don't know which branch you belong to. So, they just gave you the title of Countess … It's the same as what was recorded in the family records."
Vivian looked very interested. "Then, let's not fight yet. Tell me, how did your family records me? I really can't remember what happened back then. "
Was this the time to chat? Of course not. No matter what Vivian thought, Casar Ebben would not waste time talking to his enemy, especially when it was the notoriously difficult Countess. He remembered the warning words in the family records. So, he lowered his head, surrounded by a black mist, and rushed forward!
Vivian flapped her giant wings and flew back into the air. "Tsk … Then, I'll ask you after I beat you to the ground. I'm in an unprecedented state today!"
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