Han Ling leapt back, his body felt much lighter in the water. Lylith gulped down a large mouthful of water, coughing and gagging before managing to control her mana to protect herself.

Lylith coughed, scanning her surroundings, finding herself under water, inside a cave with no way out. Then Sojobo appeared with his hand on the Fearcrow, both of them looking at Lylith with a solemn gaze.

“It looks like it worked, Blood Mask.”

“Excellent job, master.”

Sojobo lightly fanned, wind currents appeared but were much slower than in the air. “I won’t be able to help much, but I can support you both.”

Han Ling felt a cool wind fall around his body, his speed rose along with his defence. Han Ling gripped Ocean Pearl Blade tightly, the blue blade glowing brightly in the dark underwater cave, hydro elements strengthening it.

“Now the real fight begins…”

The wings of void sprouted from his back, lightning coursing through the water, strengthened by the presence of water.

“Void Spark: Sonic Clap.” A gust of purple lightning flowed through the water, but it was much slower. Lylith dodged to the side but raised her whip, blocking an Abyssal Surge.

At the same time, Fearcrow struck, his scythe slashing upwards, a black arc slashed hit the vampire, causing her to falter. Han Ling took the chance, Ocean Pearl blade burst into purple flames.

[Void Spark Aura]

[Unstoppable Wave]

SHING!

The purple flamed blade sliced cleanly through the whip, slashing down on the Vampire’s chest. Lylith coughed up blood, staggering back.

Han Ling didn’t even let her rest.

[Void Spark Sword: 3rd Spark. Ignition Wheel.]

A flaming wheel slammed into Lylith, her body combusting into flames.

[Void Spark Sword: 4th Spark. Mountain Splitting Blade]

“Gah!”

Blood clouded the water, but they were much slower than before, blood shards formed in the water, zooming towards Han Ling.

Han Ling slashed them apart, bursting forward in the water, easily dodging the slow blood shards.

He spun.

“Void Spark Sword: Thundering Wrath.”

SHING!

CLANG!

“You damn insects!”

A new whip formed in her hand, and another bit into the shoulder the Fearcrow. Han Ling flowed back, his sword held tightly as the vampiric ancestor underwent her last transformation.

Her skin was no longer pale and smooth, it has transformed into red, like she showered in a red glue of blood. The red skin hardened, spiking and contorting into different shapes, a cloud of blood appeared in her right hand, forming into a chain and a giant spiked ball. On her left hand, another cloud of blood formed into a menacing scimitar.

Lylith’s eyes were ruby red, an ethereal power oozing out her entire being. Han Ling pulled out the True Blood Sword, despite knowing it would be weak in water.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t buff myself. Still, it’ll be very dangerous.” To be safe, Han Ling popped a second advanced mana bottle. Refilling his mana to full before increasing his mana regeneration greatly.

“Time to get serious.”

[Void Spark Aura – Dual Blade]

[Blood Overdrive]

[True Blood Forms: Eighth Form. Red Asura]

Han Ling gritted his teeth, the power in his body threatening to explode. “Life Snuffing Slash!” Han Ling slashed with great effort, an immense arc of red flew towards Lylith. She growled, swinging the spiked ball with all her might, shattering the arc in an instant.

Her whip flashed but a metallic clang sounded, the Fearcrow’s scythe deflected the sharp tip, his body growing larger and larger.

The Fearcrow was suddenly 40 metres tall, his body large and ominous, the smile on his face wide and scary. “Lets have some fun!”

Fearcrow swung his scythe, now 4 times the size it was before. With boom, the vampire ancestor was flung into the cave wall, a guttural scream ushering from her throat.

Then a gust of wind slammed into her, embedding her deeper in the wall.

“Give it up, Lylith, you can’t beat the three of us.”

Sojobo raised a hand wreathed and wind, squeezing slowly. “Stop the fighting, I do not wish to see the death of the ancestor of a race…”

Lylith glowered, “…”

“Is that a yes?”

“Go to hell you old bird.”

The cocoon of wind exploded, Lylith burst forward at the speed of sound, a sword forming in her hand, thrusting straight towards Sojobo.

“Hmph!” Sojobo’s hand pressed down, and a gust of wind slapped the sword away, shoving the vampire ancestor on the ground.

However…

The cave disappeared, and their feet were deep in red liquid, the metallic smell was something they were all familiar with.

“You old fool, you didn’t even realize you were in my domain.”

Lylith was no longer on the ground, she sat on a throne of blood, solidified like ice. “Now you three idiots no longer have a chance against me.”

Sojobo had an ugly look on his face, the fearcrow’s smile had vanished, an angry look on that straw body.

“Hehehe, I like the look on your faces.” But her smile vanished.

For there was a wide smile on Han Ling’s face, “I’m afraid you met the wrong opponent, Vampire Ancestor.”

Lylith’s brows furrowed, “What?”

But it was too late.

Darkness swallowed the blood realm, replacing red with black.

In an instant, all four of them are standing on air, around them are the stars, purple clouds of gas floated in the distance as they seemingly stood on the air. Lylith’s eyes were wide, pupils quivering with fear.

“W-What is this? W-Where did my domain go?”

Then her eyes narrowed, she looked at Han Ling with a look of fear, “The silent void?”

“You know of it?”

“Y-Y-You are a chosen…”

But it was too late…

Han Ling was already preparing his final strike.

[Ocean Splitter]

A blinding flash.

And silence.

The two halves of the vampire Ancestor flopped to the ground.

The end of the vampire ancestor…