Red Blood
The Divulgarea de Sine (ll)
“I am Taring, the prince of Vampires, son of King Kysta.”
“So ... You're the one our king has been looking for all this time.” Vidlan.
Everyone present there was amazed to see the only descendants of Vampires who turned out to be alive. Everyone thought the Vampires were extinct ten years ago when the coup was won by the Werewolves. And now, that blood-sucking sharp-fingered creature reappeared before them as a young man who was about to become a sacrificial material. Surely Taring would not forget all the deeds they had done to him easily.
The fangs swooped down in the blink of an eye killing the entire audience there. All of them one by one detached their heads thanks to the claws and tear from the razor sharp fangs. Emperor Hima who was still not calm from seeing his son who broke his head now had to watch all his people die. Seeing Taring rampage, all dashed away from the abyss of sacrifice including Vidlan's bodyguards. But what power, not yet up to five meters they ran their heads were gone first. The place is now covered in red blood.
Hima's own dress was already in similar color submerged in the human liquid. His toe was lost buried in the blood bath. After being content to slaughter the entire population, Taring left the emperor Hima alone. He was the only human living there. His body trembled incessantly while sweating coldly. Today, tonight, he saw a real demon.
The fangs carried Hima up into the sky to show her form more clearly under the bright moonlight. The figure who since last night he tortured just because he was refused to be his partner now treats him like a cheap item in the true sense. He began to realize why Taring was not tempted by his appearance. Now the position has turned. Hima pale deathly looked at the bloody handsome face belonging to the Vampire prince.
“To-please forgive me .. I'm sorry, please forgive me, please!”
“Ah, typical human. Only know the sky high or low after being aware of their weak position. If you were to apologize while breaking my leg, or slashing my body, or hanging me like cattle earlier, the end of this story would be different.”
“...., are you going to suck my blood?”
“Hmm .. I guess not. I was picky about food. And you, not my taste.”
Prak!
Crumpled the woman's collarbone because of the Taring claw. He died hanging in space. Shortly afterwards the white-haired man dropped his corpse into the fire lava at the bottom of the ravine. Hima's body was charred not left.
The place of the offering ceremony is now empty of leaping. Everyone present had already run into the invisible forest. Now there's only Vidlan and Taring. Orcs and Vampires. It's easy to guess what happens next.
“Jadi ... should we..?”.
“I don't think I have a chance to win against the owner of the Ancestral Core who is on par with the power of the Werewolf king. But I won't give up without a fight.”
“I hope you say that.”
Vidlan smiled. He took out a large axe and destroyed the ground on which they stood. The entire area there collapsed into a ravine full of liquid fire. Taring raised an eyebrow, he did not understand why he even harmed himself because Taring realized he had wings. Even if he falls, he can fly.
“Let's die together.”
“So so how to playmu.”
The fangs close the eyes in high concentration. All the power he had gained from sucking the blood of the entire population he exerted to the maximum extent. His muscles grew, the fangs in his mouth grew longer, his heart rate became twice as fast, the blood in his veins was pumped with the same tone, the pupils tapered sharply like the eyes of a tiger. He groaned trying to tear the golden rope that bound him. His entire veins and eyes seemed to want to explode but the golden rope remained unbroken.
As a result of his failed attempt, he jumped across the cliff looking for a safe foothold. The orc holding the restraint rope was thrown there and survived. He was hanging on the edge of the abyss while the Taring was already standing stably on it. Vidlan tried to pull Taring down into the abyss with great effort. Instead, the pulled one tries to pull Vidlan up. This process of attraction happened long enough but did not produce any results. Both of them no one wants to give up. Upset because Vidlan never went up to the surface of the Taring forced themselves to walk with energy centered on the feet. The entire ground he was cracking caused shakes on the rocks around the place. Vidlan's body lost power and inevitably had to go up along with the distance Taring's footsteps which are now in a safe position.
Seeing that Vidlan had already risen to the surface, Taring dashed into the forest very quickly. Orcs that still hold the follower rope bounce like catapults because the movement of the Taring is so powerful. Now who's holding who? In a condition still slammed so, Taring suddenly stopped silent without moving. An Orc that was still in high momentum would collide with his hard body. But before crashing into the burly chest, a leg had already hit Vidlan's face until he bounced back to the edge of the abyss. The rope he held was also released.
One of Vidlan's teeth was broken after receiving the kick. Bloody nose. He staggered trying to get up keeping a standby position. But as soon as he looked up, the figure of a long white-haired man with a large and burly body was already before him. He is ready to end the fight.
“Please, kill me.”
“I just found out that Orcs are able to fight smart like earlier.”
“You mean cheating, huh? We are barbarians, but we understand the strategy of fighting. When fighting for power lost, that's where the brain plays a role.”
Taring smiled salutely, “forgive me who has looked down on your people. You got my respect.”
Fingers bow for a moment. Vidlan was about to get up wanting to take the opportunity to attack, but again, Taring's leg first kicked him in the face until he fell free to the bottom of the ravine. His body was crushed into ashes in the blink of an eye to the high temperature. Taring wins.
The identity of Taring has now been revealed. He repeated his sins like that. For the second time, he slaughtered the citizens somewhere in the blink of an eye. Though Taring no longer wanted to do this, he already understood at least a little about one's life. But considering all the behavior of the dilapidated villagers like this, it was better to just be destroyed. Moreover, the Orcs they worshiped had now become their own offering material. There was no future that could be expected from the Southwest Village.
What if the vile deeds are seen by Ilfina and her friends? Do they still think Taring is their friend?
All will be answered in a moment. Because the veiled girl, the next morning had arrived in the Southwest village with the herd. The whole village was empty of people. After circling the village long enough still not find a single human figure. He, Miria, Ula, and Rhino asked the same question:
“What happened to this village?”
...-- Connect --...
