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

The revelation hung heavy in the air, and the room seemed to pulsate with the weight of unspoken truths. Edward, who had always carried himself with a composed and confident demeanor, found himself shaken to the core by the astonishing revelation.

His voice trembled with incredulity as he turned to Richard, who stood resolute amidst the turmoil. "So, you mean to tell me that their bodies are being used by other souls?"

Richard's gaze remained unwavering, a testament to the gravity of the situation. He nodded solemnly, his voice steady as he confirmed, "Yes, Edward, that's exactly what has happened."

Edward's shock, like a sudden tempest, swiftly transformed into anger, and he fixed a withering glare upon Lilith. His tone was charged with a mix of disbelief and righteous fury.

"You not only cheated death but allowed your body to become a vessel for another soul. How long do you plan to shame our family?"

Clash of Thunder: Edward vs. Lilith