Primordial Vampire God System

Chapter 15 WHAT ARE YOU BASTARDS DOING!?
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He has to think of something else,

And he has to do it fast!

However, the 6 men did not give him any chance to get away and rushed toward him.

'My speed is still faster than them; I should be able to run away…' freewe bnovel.com

Azriel thought, however, just as this thought appeared in his mind, he threw it away. free(w)ebnovel(.)com

He would not run away.

His pride won't allow him to.

At least not when everyone here is weaker than him.

"Take this you damn monster!"

While Azriel was still pondering, Blake rushed toward him and slashed his sword.

'Shit!'

Azriel barely dodged the attack.

Even after he turned into a Primordial Vampire and his strength, speed, healing, senses, and everything had increased; he was still not a match against these well-trained humans.

Their fighting experience was a lot richer than his.

He was practically a newbie.

Plus, they outnumbered him.

"Ugghhh!!" Azriel grunted in pain when another man swung his sword that cut his shoulder.

Azriel then noticed that his back wound is not healed yet and frowned.

It seems like he has to stop moving around if he wants the wound to close, however, he did not have that luxury.

The other 4 humans had also caught up to him.

Azriel then jumped to the side, dodging another strike before he found an opening and swung his sword towards Blake. However, suddenly, a wolfish grin appeared on Blake's face.

Azriel knew something was wrong when he saw that smile, however, it was already too late to back down.

Blake then grabbed his hand before pulling him closer to himself and grabbing his other hand as well.

"Haah! Got you!"

"AAGhhhhh!"

Azriel was then attacked by another man, who swung his sword from behind and slashed his back.

The rest of the men appeared as well and encircled him.

Azriel's blood-red eyes gleamed in hatred, he tried moving around, and he would have been able to free himself if it weren't for those four people attacking him from behind.

Blood trailed out from the deep cuts he had on his back. His clothes were already drenched in blood, however, unlike other times in the past, this time, it was his own blood.

'Ughh! If only I wasn't outnumbered!'

Azriel thought inwardly.

'Wait!'

Suddenly, Azriel's eyes widened in shock before a thought appeared in his mind.

He then used all his strength and pulled his hands closer to himself, pulling Blake with him as well, before he bumped his forehead with his.

Blake's grip weakened and without missing the chance, Azriel freed his hand before he jumped outside the encirclement.

With countless cuts on his back, this jump was a lot more painful, however, it was all fine since he was alive.

Azriel's blood-red eyes shined intently and he commanded.

[Everyone! Grab these 6 humans!]

With just one order, more than 200 villagers rushed towards the 6 cultivators and started grabbing them.

"What!? What are you people doing!?"

"Don't think too much! They are being controlled by that monster! Kill them!" Blake ordered quickly as he swung his sword and beheaded a villager without any consideration.

The other cultivators started doing the same and the 6 of them continued beheading the villagers who were still rushing toward them.

However, although these cultivators were stronger than the villagers, with more than 200 people rushing and grabbing them without the care for their own life, the cultivators were unable to resist.

"You bastards! Leave us! What the hell are you doing!!"

"UUghhh! I swear I am going to kill you all!"

The cultivators threatened and cursed but the villagers did not listen to them at all and continued grabbing them.

"Hahaha! As expected of you backstabbing humans, you guys don't even think before killing your own! Hahaha! What an interesting sight!" Azriel laughed like a maniac before he held his 'dagger' in his hand.

He then rushed towards the weakest amongst them and stabbed it into his heart!

"AAghhhhh!" The man shrieked in pain, however, since more than 30 villagers were holding his arms and waist, he was unable to move. A crazed smile appeared on Azriel's face before he started twisting his 'dagger', increasing the pain he felt even more.

"You bastard!" Blake shouted in rage, however, Azriel completely ignored his presence and continued moving his dagger at different angles and torturing the man till he died.

With the 30 humans now free, they all rushed towards Blake and the others and started strengthening their grip.

"WHAT ARE YOU BASTARDS DOING!?" Blake shouted in rage before swinging his sword and beheading three humans at the same time. Then he secretly broke a tablet that was in his pocket and continued killing.

Azriel completely ignored his actions, he just picked up the new sword he had just 'gained' and walked towards another cultivator.

"Hahaha! Killing humans with the help of other humans! Hahaha! This feels amazing! Even more amazing than drinking human blood! Hahaha!" He laughed like crazy as he walked leisurely and appeared in front of another human as he stabbed his heart as well.

As he killed another human, 30 more humans were now free and they rushed toward other cultivators.

Azriel continued his leisure walk; he noticed that now that he wasn't moving very fiercely, the deep cuts on his back had started healing.

A Scary Ability.

Azriel then stabbed and killed another human, 30 more villagers were freed and rushed towards the others.

"Hmph! Using numbers! Do you dare to fight against me fair and square!? Like a real man!?" A cultivator bellowed in retaliation.

"You humans don't know any shame huh… A bunch of nonsensical hypocrites"

Azriel continued killing the cultivators, however, just as he arrived before Blake and was about to kill him,

A blurry figure appeared behind him and it struck his neck.

The world within Azriel's eyes trembled before it turned blurry and then blackened.

He had lost his consciousness.

And he had lost his consciousness with a mere chop on the neck…

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