"Praise the Holy Light!"
Mike finished the last bit of popcorn and handed the box to Cerberus.
Under the purifying effect of the holy water, the once vast river of blood was now reduced to mere droplets.
And the nine-tier Lord-tier vampire prince's tier had plummeted.
Now at level 60, he couldn't even defeat a dog.
As the vampire boss's form solidified, Mike gave the order.
"Tripod, go!"
"Avenge your brother!"
A shadow pounced.
Cerberus swatted the vampire down with a paw, and with three mouths, it tore into the vampire's body, leaving it riddled with wounds.
"How dare you!"
This vampire, whose background was no less prestigious than Vladimir's and whose strength was at the peak of prince-tier, had never suffered such humiliation.
He struggled and roared in fury.
With Thor's permission, Vladimir stepped forward and stomped on the vampire's old face with his boot.
"How dare you!"