A group of werewolves approached quietly, their steps were firm and coordinated, like a well-trained army. Their eyes were all focused on a young man wearing a black robe. He was the vampire prince that the werewolves feared - Elton.
The current Wolf King holds his head high and looks down at Elton condescendingly. His eyes sparkled with challenge, as if daring the young vampire leader. He smiled mockingly, showing his fierce fangs, and then said: "Oh, Elton, why do you, a vampire, stand outside so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of dying in the sun?"
His words were like cold arrows, carrying undisguised hostility. His eyes swept over Elton's handsome face, as if he wanted to see through those deep eyes, trying to understand the courage and determination of this young vampire.
Elton looked directly at the Wolf King, his eyes calm and firm. He didn't shy away, as if he had anticipated this provocation. The corners of his slightly raised lips curled up into a sneer, filled with fearlessness and confidence. Then, he spoke slowly, his tone full of disdain and contempt: "I won't bother you anymore."
The current Wolf King held his head high, a cold light shining in his eyes. When he saw Elton, a mocking smile appeared on his lips. He waved the heavy sword in his hand, pointed it at Elton, and shouted loudly: "Look, this is the shame of our vampires! A person who can only scold a weaker race!"
His voice echoed in the night air, full of defiance and contempt. His words were like a sharp knife, piercing into Elton's heart. However, the vampire prince did not show any emotion, and always had a faint smile on his face.
"What right do you have to laugh at us?" a vampire retorted, "What do your werewolves have in common with us vampires? There is only a feud between us!"
"Female?" The Wolf King sneered, "This is our fate, we will not surrender to you vampires! We will use iron and fire to wash away your sins!"
He was right, the relationship between werewolves and vampires had always been tense. There is deep hatred and contradiction between them, and whenever the two meet, there will be fierce conflicts.
"Iron and fire?" Elton asked, "Is that all you werewolves have? Do you only use violence to solve problems?"
"Enough!" shouted a werewolf, "We don't need to have meaningless conversations with vampires! Let us decide everything with swords and blood!"
After hearing this, the Wolf King let out a deep roar, a sound of ridicule and contempt. He raised his eyebrows at Elton and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a more obvious mockery. He put his front legs together and raised his head demonstratively toward Elton. Then he turned and let out a long howl towards his pack of werewolves.
In an instant, the howls of wolves echoed in the night sky, shocking everyone. They surged toward the vampire swarm, bringing with them boundless power and wild fury. A fierce battle was about to break out in an instant, but Elton stood there with his eyes firmly on the challenge.
The Wolf King and the Vampire Prince stood facing each other in the moonlight. Their existence is like two giant towers reaching the sky. On the one hand, they suppress each other's power, and on the other hand, they are also competing with each other.
The Wolf King looks like a wild silver giant wolf, standing upright under the night sky, with a wild light shining in his eyes. His hair flows like a waterfall, reflecting the bright moonlight, exuding a powerful vitality. His back is broad and smooth, showing the wolf's tenacity and power. The Wolf King is surrounded by a fierce aura, like an unsheathed sword. It only takes a slight breeze to cut through the air and cause unparalleled destruction.
The Vampire Prince, he was wearing a black robe and his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything. There was a strange and charming smile on his face, as if he was appreciating all the beauty in the world. But beneath that smile lies his ruthless nature. The vampire prince's demeanor exudes an elegant and mysterious temperament, which is his unique charm as a dark creature.
Under the confrontation between the powerful auras of these two kings of the dark world, everything around them seemed so insignificant. In the darkness, Mu Yu and the others waited with bated breath, their eyes flashing with nervousness and anticipation. They know very well that the power of these two dark creatures has reached the border, and any small move may lead to irreparable consequences. But they also understand that waiting at this moment is more of a strategy.
Mu Yu clenched her fists, silently counting every passing second in her heart. His heartbeat beat like a bell in everyone's heart in this silence. He knew that they could not miss this opportunity or act rashly. They need to wait for a signal, a signal that will direct them to the battlefield.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The confrontation between the Wolf King and the Vampire Prince continues, while Mu Yu and others are still quietly observing in the dark. The air around him seemed to freeze, and the only sound was the heavy breathing of two dark creatures.
Suddenly, the Wolf King's eyes sharpened, and his ears stood up straight, as if he had received some instruction. At the same time, the corners of the vampire prince's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. The air was instantly filled with tension, and Mu Yu in the darkness understood that this was the moment for them to act.
He waved the staff in his hand and rushed to the battlefield following the powerful Wolf King and Vampire Prince. Others followed closely behind, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation. They know that this is a war between two kings in the dark world, and they are only part of this war. However, they also know their importance because their actions will change the course of this war.
A battle between darkness and the creatures of the night is about to begin.
There were waves of low roaring sounds in the air, like thousands of troops galloping. The surrounding dust and fallen leaves were blown away by the air waves, and the entire ground was shaking violently. This shocking scene is like a visual and auditory feast, but it is also a foreshadowing of the ruin of life.
Mu Yu and the others stared at the battlefield nervously, every cell in their body was beating for these two kings. They know that no matter what the outcome is, this will be a contest that changes the dark world.
The battle between the two kings seems to have reached a fever pitch. Their figures intertwined in the moonlight, almost too fast to catch. Every collision was like two huge forces colliding, causing the surrounding space to buzz.
