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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

Victor was a normal 21-year-old man, he grew up in a loving family that helped him take care of himself knowing that he had a practically incurable disease, the RH null blood, he was the owner of a rare blood type... But what Victor didn't know, is that this blood type was a delicacy in the supernatural world, creatures that fed on blood loved his blood type... And that blood he hated would be the factor that would make Victor the greatest vampire of all time. ........................... [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.] This novel is being edited by: IsUnavailable, And Davo 2138. If you want to support me so that I can pay artists to illustrate the characters in my novel, visit my Patreon: patreon.com/VictorWeismann More characters images in: https://discord.gg/4FETZAf

Victor_Weismann · Fantasy
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Chapter 689: The True Definition Of Power.

Chapter 689: The True Definition Of Power.

'What is that...?' Upon seeing a great pillar of pure Power, this was one of the few phrases that popped into Diablo's brain.

 

'Why does he have so much Power?' He felt numb. In his entire existence, he had never been this close to such an enormous amount of Energy.

 

In the face of that Power, he felt small and insignificant. It was as if he were in the presence of a Being who made his existence and effort mean nothing.

 

And at that thought, along with the overwhelming, numbing sensation of Alucard's Power, something began to well up inside him.

 

Fear.

 

The purest, most unsullied sense of fear.