Bab 71: The Roar of Red Nova

In the heart of the grand ballroom, the epic battle between Daimon and the transformed Vampire Dragon Valerius continued to escalate. Flames and sparks danced around them as they clashed with an intensity that defied mortal comprehension.

The blood spear, which had pierced the Vampire Dragon's massive form, remained embedded in his flesh. Valerius let out a deafening roar of fury and frustration, his voice reverberating through the grand ballroom. The pain was excruciating, but his resilience was unwavering.

Daimon, who had been knocked back once again by the Vampire Dragon's forceful roar, emerged from the impact with a manic laughter. His coat was smoldering, and his body bore the scars of battle, but his spirit remained unbroken.

"Daaaamn, your roar is too annoying!" Daimon laughed uproariously, his voice carrying the edge of madness. He seemed to revel in the chaos and pain of battle, finding amusement in the very madness that fueled him.