Bab 70: Clash of the Vampire Kings

In the grand ballroom, the stage was set for an epic battle between two formidable beings. Valerius, now transformed into a Vampire Dragon, wasted no time. He was the first to make a move, showcasing his newfound power.

With a primal roar, Valerius unleashed his dragon breath, spewing forth a torrent of searing fire toward Daimon. The flames roared like a tempest, their heat enough to incinerate anything in their path.

Daimon, his crimson eyes locked on the approaching inferno, didn't flinch. Instead, he rushed headlong toward the dragon breath itself, his determination unyielding. He laughed as the flames engulfed him, his body burning, flesh scorched by the intense heat. The pain seemed to invigorate him, his laughter echoing through the fiery chaos.

Emerging from the flames, Daimon's body was charred, his coat smoldering, but his spirit remained unbroken. He stood before the towering Vampire Dragon, his eyes gleaming with a wild, almost mad light.