HaozDancer

Daimon Crimson, a vampire who had lived for centuries in a modern world where vampires were considered legends, found himself bored to death with nothing to challenge him, despite his eternal life.

As the strongest vampire, no one could match him in combat, leaving him unfulfilled until a momentous day arrived. World Towers suddenly materialized all over the world, interconnected structures that had to be conquered to save the world from destruction.

Upon entering one of these towers and facing the monsters within, Daimon experienced an unparalleled thrill. He was ecstatic to discover that the monsters were remarkably powerful, finally providing the excitement he had been yearning for all this time.

Crimson Tower

In the heart of the grand ballroom, the epic battle between Daimon and the transformed Vampire Dragon Valerius continued to escalate. Flames and sparks danced around them as they clashed with an intensity that defied mortal comprehension.

The blood spear, which had pierced the Vampire Dragon's massive form, remained embedded in his flesh. Valerius let out a deafening roar of fury and frustration, his voice reverberating through the grand ballroom. The pain was excruciating, but his resilience was unwavering.

Daimon, who had been knocked back once again by the Vampire Dragon's forceful roar, emerged from the impact with a manic laughter. His coat was smoldering, and his body bore the scars of battle, but his spirit remained unbroken.

"Daaaamn, your roar is too annoying!" Daimon laughed uproariously, his voice carrying the edge of madness. He seemed to revel in the chaos and pain of battle, finding amusement in the very madness that fueled him.

The Roar of Red Nova