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    ---- Chapter 3025 Andrew gripped his sword with both hands and dragged it downward at an angle from Kan''s shoulder all the way to his wrist. A gash nearly six feet long opened up, revealing bright red muscle tissue and thick bone beneath. Blood poured out even faster. Kan clutched his wounded arm with his other hand, panting heavily. Andrew turned to face him from just 30 feet away, his savage grin growing more pronounced. Neither spoke, and the battle had reached its true life-or-death moment. Andrew lowered his body again, and the corners of his mouth stretched even farther.


    At this moment, if someone imed Andrew was a high-level vampire, no one would doubt it. Kan stared at the ck and crimson swirling in his opponent''s eyes, feeling an inexplicable chill run down his spine. He thought this human was a freak. What shocked him even more was that the wound on his arm refused to close. For a Werewolf Lord, muscle regeneration and sealing a wound should have been basic. Yet now, the wound burned intensely ---- and not only showed no sign of healing but bled even more heavily. Kaelen sensed an aura he despised to the core.


    "Holy light..." His voice dropped low as he growled, "Why do you also carry the Cathedral''s filthy holy power?" The natural nemesis of the Dark ns was the Cathedral''s sacred power. Even at Kaelen''s level, holy light still filled him with deep disgust. Andrew said nothing and charged again. The rasping breaths tearing from his throat grew heavier. Kaelen threw his head back and roared. From the distant in, dense packs of werewolves dropped to all fours and surged forward like beasts.


    They were his attendants Andrew raised his sword and ughtered his way through Unlike his approach with Kan, against these ordinary werewolves, he channeled true energy into his greatsword, mowing them down like grass. Everywhere Andrew passed, bodies piled up, and anguished howls filled the air. Kan''s eyelid twitched violently. He wanted nothing more than ---- to tear Andrew apart and swallow him piece by piece. However, after fighting this long, he still had not been able to ovee Andrew This made Kan consider retreat.


    He needed to figure out why this damned human possessed the powers of vampires, werewolves, and the Cathedral''s holy power all at once. Such abination was something Kaelen had never heard of. With another furious roar, he sent amand to his attendants. Then, he turned and led the retreat. The tide of werewolf attendants began following, preparing to flee. However, Andrew was caught up in the thrill of battle and had no intention of letting Kan escape. "Running away?" His voice dripped with contemptuous mockery. He leaped high into the air, soaring over 40 feet.


    Then, he crashed down like a cannonball. Another dozen werewolf attendants died with anguished cries. Kan, leading the retreat at the front, roared furiously, "How dare you ughter my men! I''ll make you pay for this! Andrew''s face turned ice-cold as he pursued again. His speed was far beyond what ordinary werewolf attendants could match. His greatsword swept through them like a scythe through wheat. ---- One wolf head after another fell to the ground, eyes still wide with shock. Kan''s roar was filled with towering rage.


    In the Dark ns, especially among vampires and werewolves, having one''s attendants killed was equivalent to the master being humiliated. Andrew was not just killing a few; he was mowing them down by the dozen! Kan knew Andrew was trying to force him to stay and fight to the death. Yet, after witnessing the holy light within Andrew''s body, his instincts screamed out ''danger.'' Until he understood what he was dealing with, Kan refused to take the risk. Moreover, Viktor''s death had taught him caution. However, while Kan restrained himself, another equally massive werewolf could not.


    This werewolf was nearly asrge as Kaelen, though clearly much younger. His towering frame stood out sharply among the attendants. "Father, I''m going back to tear this human apart!" After roaring at Kan, this massive werewolf turned and charged directly at Andrew. ---- Kan cried out in rm, "Come back!" Yet, it was toote. His son had already collided head-on with Andrew.