“You…”


    The smile on St. Dmitri’s face instantly froze, and anger surged in his heart. “Do you think you can toy


    with me?!”


    As he spoke, he transformed and was once again shrouded in a bloody mist.


    “Blood Domain!”


    The blood mist spread rapidly, covering an area of dozens of meters. Within it, vague figures gradually


    condensed and moved swiftly. It was the perfect manifestation of St. Dmitri’s blood technique at its


    peak.


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    At that moment, his strength, speed, and resistance to attacks were greatly enhanced.


    Any expert who entered the domain would be affected by the bloody aura. Their blood and energy


    would be absorbed, causing damage to their strength. More severely, their blood vessels would burst


    and lead to instant death!


    Once killed, more blood would be added to the domain, making St. Dmitri even more powerful.


    Swoosh…


    The next moment, several arms could be faintly seen swinging inside the mist, rushing toward Luna.


    “Master of Shrouded Gate, I respect your strength. However, since you disdained me and toyed with


    me, don’t me me for fighting to the death!”


    While the mist spread, the irresistible force enveloped Luna in the process. Even from a considerable


    distance away, the blood in Luna’s body surged.


    However, the wave went as quickly as it came, so it did not raise any waves. That was because the


    Sanguis de had already given Luna immunity to attacks using blood.


    Creak…


    Luna snorted coldly and held the Sanguis de in a reverse grip, shing at the blurry bloody arms.


    A streak of light shed, and all the bloody aura was absorbed wherever it passed. St. Dmitri’s


    invincible Blood Domain was merely a delectable treat in front of the Sanguis de. It had no killing


    power whatsoever.


    Swoosh…


    Whoosh…


    With the Sanguis de, Luna continuously approached the center of the domain. With eachrge


    swing,rge patches of the bloody mist were taken away.


    St. Dmitri was shocked and furious, retreating step by step.


    Even so, when he retreated to the side and remained vignt against Luna, his technique was


    weakened by two–thirds, significantly reducing his strength.


    “A vampire isn’t that impressive.” Luna sneered, her face full of disdain.


    “When blood techniques first emerged in Florence, the people of the Obaro continent were still ying


    with mud. Calling us your ancestors won’t be an exaggeration.


    “Where do you get the courage to y these tricks in front of me?”


    The lecture infuriated St. Dmitri. He choked for a while and almost fainted from anger.


    “I see. I see!” St. Dmitri caught his breath, the anger in his chest almost exploding. “I want to see what


    abilities you truly possess!”


    As he spoke, his hands continued to transform in the air, getting faster and faster. The surging energy


    also burned to its limit. Even from a considerable distance away, Luna could sense the power of this


    move.


    “Asura Blood Palm!”


    After shouting this, the part of St. Dmitri’s face not covered by the mask visibly paled at an rming


    speed, revealing how much blood and energy he had consumed.


    With his words, a blood–red palm the size of several meters descended from the sky and mmed


    toward Luna’s head.


    “Die! It’s time to end this!”


    This move burned half of St. Dmitri’s blood and energy. Even for an expert in the Martial Saint realm, it


    would result in a significant disadvantage.


    “Parlor tricks.” Luna snorted disdainfully.


    The moment the palm was about to hit, she swung the Sanguis de fiercely, cutting through the air


    with two shocking arcs of light.