Chương 342: Fear The Night : No Winner

Maiele glanced down at the ground, moving forth as the lords were still being pushed back, kicking Atsalinopalo in the guts, moving both, the iron-enhanced gravelord, his maw still broken, lashed out with tongues of fire, which were actually solid whips doused with oil, the Elven Light allowed one to wrap around her forearm, pulling the vampire in, swinging him above her head and behind her, the burning whip tearing into her skin and flesh, tearing her thumb off on its way.

Not paying any heed to this injury, she moved up to Vespertillo next, another of those condensed beam of mana grazed the side of her head, flinging her ear off and tearing into her cheek, exposing the teeth hidden beneath, once more, Liameilos simply ignored it, slapping a swipe of the claws from the vampiric lord of beasts away, leaving sunlight over it as he lashed out with his other hand, thrusting at her abdomen, a strike which the elf did not bother avoiding, constricting her muscles around.