“Dracula’s Rage! Fifth stage!” I bellow, my voice echoing through the battlefield. The anticipation builds as I descend upon Roth like a meteor, my fists tightly clenched together. With incredible speed, I appear before him, as if I had teleported, and drive my fists into his stomach with a thunderous impact.
“Argh!!” Roth’s voice finally escapes his lips, a testament to the power of my blow. Dust and debris swirl in the air, forming a haze around us, while deep craters mark the ground beneath us. But I don’t relent.
In one swift motion, I seize Roth by the neck, channeling my energy into my thighs before propelling us both into the air with an unstoppable force. As we hang suspended in mid-air, I unleash a devastating punch directly to Roth’s face, sending him hurtling towards the ground below.
Yet, this is only the beginning. My body begins to spin rapidly, akin to a mighty drill, as my blood aura swirls around me like a vicious tornado. The intensity of my power reaches its peak.
“Blood drill!!” I roar, my voice resounding with determination as I propel myself towards Roth once again. My hands strike his stomach repeatedly, my body spinning relentlessly in mid-air. Each impact resonates with a bone-shattering force, threatening to bury Roth deep into the ground.
As I finally touch the earth’s surface, the momentum carries Roth downwards, his body sinking into the soil. My hands continue their assault, drilling into his seemingly impenetrable stomach. However, Roth’s resilience proves formidable, his iron-like abdomen withstanding my onslaught.
After delivering a barrage of strikes to Roth, I propel myself away from him, soaring out of the enormous crater that our battle has carved into the earth. As I survey the aftermath, it becomes apparent that the entire area lies in ruins. Craters and cracks mar the landscape, sparing no spot from their destructive touch. The sky itself bears the remnants of our clash, a reddish hue lingering in the air—a testament to the power we have unleashed.
My gaze shifts downwards, settling on the figure of Roth, slowly rising from the ground. He brushes off the dust that clings to his shorts, his eyes meeting mine with an unyielding determination. To my surprise, there is little sign of damage upon him.
“Hehe, that was splendid! Finally, I have felt the true meaning of power,” Roth bellows, a wild grin stretching across his face. “But it’s not enough. Show me more!”
With a sudden burst of energy, Roth leaps into the air, landing effortlessly before me. His expression betrays a hint of madness, his muscles bulging with newfound strength. It is then that I notice something peculiar—the Ki surrounding him expands, nearly matching the magnitude of my own. But that’s not the only surprise awaiting me.
Above the sky, an array of crimson portals materializes, numbering in the hundreds. The sight sends a jolt of recognition through me—Roth possesses the ability to summon familiars to aid him in battle. However, this time, he refrains from invoking their presence.
Could it be that he has been concealing his true strength all along? A mix of surprise and curiosity paints my features, as I struggle to comprehend the extent of Roth’s power. It seems I have underestimated him yet again.
“I must admit, Roth, you have piqued my interest,” I declare, a sly smile gracing my lips. “If you seek more, then I shall not disappoint.”
As I utter these words, the intensity of my aura escalates, intertwining with the renewed vigor that pulses within me. The ground beneath us trembles in anticipation, responding to the awakening forces at play.
The truth is, I have been holding back in my battle against Roth. A small part of me had been relishing the excitement and thrill of our encounters, but now, faced with his increased power, the time has come to reveal my true strength. I don’t mind fighting at my current full power, but I still remain cautious, holding some of my cards close to my chest.
In a sudden twist of events, Roth vanishes from sight, only to reappear within one of the crimson portals he had opened earlier. His fist, enveloped in a blazing red aura, hurtles towards my face with alarming speed. Instinctively, I duck my head to the side, evading his attack with mere inches to spare. The force of his strike whizzes past, grazing the air where my face once was.
Taking advantage of his missed blow, I swiftly retaliate, launching a punch of my own. However, before my fist can connect with its target, Roth vanishes once more, reemerging from a different portal. The battlefield is now adorned with numerous red portals, and Roth utilizes them to his advantage, launching a relentless onslaught against me.
From every direction, he materializes, attacking with furious determination. Yet, my reflexes are honed to their peak, my body moving with an almost preternatural grace. Each strike Roth unleashes is met with an evasive maneuver, causing his attacks to land on empty air. My movements become a blur, a testament to the years of training and experience of my past lives.
Roth’s ability to create new portals, using them as gateways for his attacks, poses a formidable challenge. He lunges at me from unexpected angles, his assault unyielding. However, I am not one to be outmaneuvered so easily. I anticipate his movements, my instincts guiding me as I deftly evade each strike. It is a dance of evasion and counter, where every move is calculated and precise.
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With each evasive maneuver, I study Roth’s patterns, seeking a vulnerability, a momentary lapse that I can exploit. I know that revealing my full power will be a double-edged sword, as it would expose my most potent techniques, the ones I have kept hidden thus far. But now, the time has come to turn the tide in my favor. Sorry Roth, there’s a reason why the absolute blood control remains the strongest blood power.
“Astral walk,”
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