Opening, a Star Cup

"A blood-sucking species that cannot 'suck blood' is rather a pathetic and flawed creature that is not much better than a mosquito that can freely suck blood

One cannot live without blood, but ingesting liquids with [soul] quality or too high a concentration will also lead to a life crisis.Even the 'diluted' [soul] can't carry the power in my blood! ?What a hassle! "

"Dil... dilute?!" Plum asked in confusion, unable to understand Sora's words.

Naturally, Plum, who didn't know Sora's real situation, wouldn't understand...a vampire that couldn't even bear the Flügel's blood, of course Sora wouldn't use his own whole blood to feed the opponent.

Even if it is an immature Sole God, this physical body has been developed to the level of a "God Slayer", not to mention the quality of the terrifying [soul] contained in his blood, which is definitely countless times higher than that of ordinary Flügel.

Giving the other party his pure and complete blood without any treatment is an act of senseless murder.

Sora looked at the young girl in front of him who was full of deterrence and full of terrifying elf reactions, but there was no emotion in those cold eyes.

"Is the brain closed? Lost consciousness! The body is still forcibly evolving..." Sora frowned slightly, and then unfolded comfortably.

It seems to help her digest a little bit.

"Sister... sister!?" On the other side, Fran was stunned as she saw the drastic change in front of her eyes, suddenly becoming majestic as if the King of the Night had come.

Then, before everyone could react, a fist slammed into Remy with a blast of air.

Sora is already approaching...

And Remy, who had been in the air all this time, finally reacted.

Subconsciously, he also swung his pink fist to fight back, but was sent flying

After sucking blood, Remilia is very strong, and her fist speed is also very fast, but Sora's movements are even faster!

"Boom!!" The next moment, Remy's petite figure broke through the speed of sound and flew upside down into the clouds.

Kong's blood was given to Remy after special treatment by him, so naturally it wouldn't explode Remy.

But it is not so easy to digest this power.

The best way

Of course it's fighting!

"Use your body to remember this pain, and then regenerate it! Remilia!" Sora shouted, with a hearty laugh, and the next moment he stepped hard, and rushed up to the clouds at the same speed.

Afterwards, strong roars came from high above incessantly.

The two dazzling red and azure blue rays of light shrouded in a large number of elves began to collide continuously.

Even without spell cards, even without the ability to manipulate fate, and without the sharp gun Gungnir—the powerful physical power of a vampire, it allows her to exert terrifying power in battle.

The vampire Bram and Fran were completely dumbfounded as they watched the battle between the Flügel and the Giants on the sky.

This

Or a vampire? !

Is this really the level of strength a vampire can achieve? ! !Just kidding! !

It has already surpassed the common sense of Disbod's world, surpassed the life after the seventh sequence, and absolutely cannot surpass the race level of the first six sequences, and master the law of stronger power.

It can be said

At this moment, the theorem has been broken!

But this is neither the first time, nor will it be the last time, people who break the theorem, the world has never lacked such existences!

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Leaving aside the battle between Sora and Remy, the ending was doomed from the beginning.

How could Remi, who had sucked a drop of Sora's blood, be a match for Sora himself?

……

At this time, stay away from the other side of the ocean where the blank space is.

Irwin, Gaard - the capital of the elves.

Located in the center of the city is the Tianlou Tree, which Phil had shown Riku to visit before.

It was a towering giant tree whose branches and leaves stretched above the clouds. Its roots coiled on the ground like blood vessels, expanding into a road network.

Trees and vines that grow from the earth are intricately intertwined, forming houses and street lamps, filling the gaps between roads and roads.

In the cityscape that blends with nature, there is a particularly large mansion.

It was the mansion of the famous family—Mr. Ron Bartillo.

Now a girl and a boy are passing through the gate woven of roses.

Soft, curly blonde hair.

The protruding long ears are the proof of the elves, and the red soul stone on the forehead is illuminated by the sun, reflecting a slight brilliance.

With a casual smile on Riku's face, his eyes skipped over the girl's pretty face, and then looked at the old man who came to welcome them.

It was the elf who also had long ears, dressed in high-end clothes, and was just entering old age.

"Welcome, Ms. Phil, is it better to call you Sir Nilbalen?"

The girl called Phil responded softly with a diplomatic smile: "You can call me whatever you want, Sir Lon Baltiru. Because I have not yet officially inherited the position of Patriarch."