He crashed to the ground, his deformed face quickly regenerating. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. We see the reason: Draven had directly landed on him, the force breaking the vampire boy's ribs and spine, squishing his organs.
He looked at Draven, blood still coming out of his mouth. Draven's left leg was still holding him down.
He moved his right hand, grabbing the vampire boy's left hand, looking at him with his red eyes glowing, and said in a cold voice, "Brat, why don't you keep running that damn, fucked-up mouth of yours?" He pulled on his hand, ripping it off.
Blood sprayed out of where his hand used to be. The vampire boy clenched his teeth in pain and anger.
We see the vampire girl looking at them, still standing in the same spot, thinking, He's able to take down Aldric—a high-rank vampire—that easily?
Draven's leg was still holding Aldric down. "Ooh, I guess you could just grow a new one," Draven said. We see Aldric's torn-off hand quickly regenerating. "That was quick," Draven said as Aldric had already regrown a new hand.
Draven, still holding Aldric's torn-off hand, tossed it behind him. Suddenly, a scary smile spread on his face, and his red eyes glowed. "Let's see if you can also regrow a new head."
Suddenly, blood spikes shot up from Aldric's blood on the ground, heading towards Draven. Draven quickly reacted, jumped backwards, dodging the blood spikes.
He landed away from Aldric, slowly standing up. "Kid, you're really strong for a mix-blood unable to use Mana," Aldric said. "I will admit I underestimated you at first.
I just wanted to see the Prince I heard of and maybe talk with him, but you kept ignoring me, even when I attacked you.
So I thought of insulting you, maybe that might catch your attention, but I ended up getting beat up instead." Aldric bowed his head. "So I'm sorry if I said anything that offended you."
Draven, looking at Aldric with no emotion on his face, said, "What the hell are you yapping about?" His voice turned cold. "The moment you said crap about my mama, you were already a dead man." Aldric felt a chill run through his spine. "I'm so sorry, I—" He was
cut off by a blow landing squarely on his face.