9 Two handed Massacre
Dracula now stood silent as another shadow whip appeared on his left hand. But unlike the first one, this new whip had a pointed blade and following it, were some claw-like extensions that were useful for grappling.
"Bring me his head!" shouted the squad leader as over a dozen so armed soldiers charged at the young vampire in front of them.
Swoosh!
A spear thrown by a soldier whizzed through the air as Dracula side-stepped and effortlessly dodged this spear aimed at his torso.
The very next moment, he aimed his left palm toward this soldier.
Stab!
The left-hand whip sprung through his palm and instantly elongated to 8 meters. Before the soldier who threw the spear could react, his chest was stabbed by the pointy end of Dracula's shadow whip and the claws behind it suddenly plunged themselves into this steel armor.
"Get over here!"
Shouted Dracula and pulled the soldier towards him using his own version of Kunai Spear.
As the body of the soldier was grabbed and quickly pulled by the whip and appeared next to him, Dracula plunged his fangs into the man's neck and ripped off a big chunk of flesh.
A burst of blood sprayed on the ground and Dracula grabbed the skull of the soldier.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Under the strong grasp of his palm, the soldier's skull was crushed when he was still alive.
First, his neck was bitten off, and then his skull cracked and before he could even move…
Both his eyes literally popped out of their sockets and a stream of blood followed.
Crack!
The entire head was crushed into small pieces and the remains of the brain and skull spread on the ground in between.
A swordsman from the group leaped high in the air and shouted as he made a powerful vertical slash move.
Swing!
Clatter!
Slash!
However, Dracula simply waved his right hand and the soldier's body was cut into two vertically symmetrical parts in an instant by the shadow whip.
Thud!
Thud!
Two equally proportioned and split body parts fell on each side of Dracula as the man was hacked into two.
It had barely been 10 seconds and the white-haired vampire had already killed two of the professionally trained soldiers in a gruesome way.
While 10 more enemies approached, the young vampire didn't even bother moving… rather, he stayed in the same place and started waving both his arms around.
Slash!
Grap!
Stab!
Clang!
Pierce!
One by one, both the whips started a one-sided massacre. The left one stabbed and grabbed opponents as it slithered like a snake while the right one simply cut through everything that came in its way like a laser whip.
"Archers… Hold!" commanded a leader of the archers squad.
"Fire!" he ordered.
A volley of arrows whizzed through the air while Dracula quickly made a swirling motion with his right hand.
The whip started moving in random shapes and formed a protective shield as Dracula moved it so fast that only a blur of red aura appeared in front of him.
Clang!
Clang!
Ding!
Crack!
Before they even passed through this high-speed vibrating shield of shadow whip, all the arrows were either repelled or cut in half instantly as the whip slashed through everything easily.
After the group of archers failed, 5 people donned in long white robes with scepters and wands in their hands started making chants and released different colors of auras from their bodies.
[Oh, so they can use magic here too. I need to find more information about this world soon.
Only if I could read their memories by drinking their blood like my past life.] thought the once vampire sovereign.
Just like the soldiers, he didn't give any opportunity to these magicians either or waited for them to complete the chants or cast their spells.
He quickly pulled in some of them while cutting open the rest in half like a professional butcher.
And finally, Dracula sprung into action himself as he used Blood Mist and his entire figure turned into a red fog while he passed through the enemy groups and appeared right in the center.
Slash!
Slash!
Slash!
Bam!
He made a horizontally slashing move with the right whip and cut apart all of them in just a few seconds. Each of their bodies were slashed apart into 7 to 8 pieces but it didn't even take the vampire 5 seconds given the speed.
The ground was decorated with their limbs, torsos, innards and intestines along with the heads that were cut into discs.
Dracula then absorbed all of their blood using the red aura leaking from his body and felt another rush of energy as he got another haul of fresh blood.
In the meanwhile, many of the groups and battalions saw how Dracula swiftly killed these comrades and sucked in their blood.
Warhorns started blowing and with this commotion, the entire army was alerted of this battle and all of them got into a battle formation.
As over a hundred soldiers attacked Dracula, he kept appearing from place to place and killed the soldiers ruthlessly using the blood mist and his shadow whips.
It wasn't that these soldiers were weak or amateurs. Just that he had two extremely powerful skills, one of which cut through their weapons, armors and shields as if they were thin papers.
And the more enemies he killed, the longer these whips became after he absorbed their blood.
In just a dozen minutes, the bodies started dropping on the ground and their numbers rose to more than 200.
Soon, Dracula started killing them as if he was dancing while hacking through their bodies and moving his whips as if this was some sort of artform.
A bloody battle that garners the attention of all the top rank officers commanding their troops on the different ends of the battlefield and they ordered their army to kill him.
At this point… not a single member of Vlad's clan was left alive. The young and beautiful females were already caged and sent far away. And before his reincarnation, they were just getting rid of the dead bodies.
So one lone vampire was all there was on the enemy side but surprisingly… this young vampire was the very being causing a massacre.
And even the holy crosses didn't work on him because of The Blood Sovereign System granting him the ten times buff in physical strength which also raised his resilience to this force.
Tap!
Tap!
Just then… the commander of this army who was surrounded by the squad leaders came close to the battlefield while riding their horses.
"What kind of joke is this?! You can't kill a single bloodsucker?" he reprimanded his army of over a thousand soldiers surrounding Dracula.
Sniff!
Sniff!
The next second however, Dracula noticed a particular scent that came from Commander's body… mainly his right foot that was covered in blood.
"It was you… wasn't it?" he asked with a vengeful tone that sent shivers in the spines of the nearby army.
His eyes turned blood red as nothing but absolute hatred filled his heart.
BOOM!!
A massive burst of red aura exploded from his body as Dracula declared the crime of this commander…
"The one who killed my baby brother!"
