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"I must say, Sir Lucifer, I am rather impressed by your incredible endurance!"
Sirius Dracul clashed fiercely with Lucifer. Explosions of energy erupted everywhere—light, darkness, and blood aura painting the sky in chaotic streaks.
Lucifer clenched his teeth, pouring every ounce of strength into the fight. His Martial Arts fused with the power of his Dream Weapon.
His "ultimate form"—a perfect balance of light, darkness, life, and death—was formidable, yet he had barely begun to master it.
All his training had led to this stage, but he had only a few days to practice. He relied heavily on the raw strength and endurance boosts it granted.
Sirius, with his profound mastery over his own body, remained superior. The Vampire King possessed astonishing toughness, endurance, magic, and martial skill.
"Is there even a single flaw or weakness in this bastard?!"
