"Ughh!" Elara's ears twitched when she heard a muffled groan coming from the collapsed debris. A hand slammed through the rocks and swept them away. "Are you trying to kill me?"
Alvin slowly stood up from the rubble and rubbed the spot on his face where he was punched.
Surprisingly, there was no blood on his face, only a stinging pain. Shocked, Alvin rubbed his face twice before looking at his clean palm.
"You have NO idea what vampires are capable of, especially the Noble one!" Elara snorted, seeing the expression on his face. She moved once more and arrived before him in an instant. She punched him again, in the same spot she did before, "Not to mention, I am already holding back as much as I can."
Alvin's vision swayed a little; he could hear his ears ringing from the previous impact. Seeing the familiar attack coming at him, he instinctively raised his arm to block the attack, but the power of the attack was too much for him to block.
Crack!
