Chapter 421: The Death of the Legendary Vampire!

Duke Burns' Domain,

There stood an elderly man behind Benfica, blood scythe in hand, calmly watching the legendary vampire that had been cut in two.

Was this the esteemed Lord Burns?

Lis watched as Benfica, stricken by the opponent's attack, retreated over and over to a safe area, intently focusing on the standoff between the two.

The external appearance of the legendary Bloodline Lord Burns was that of a gaunt old man, with snow-white hair where each strand seemed to tell tales of endless ages passed, and the unfathomable darkness lurking in his ink-black eyes appeared to swallow all light whole.

His face, like an ancient stele carved by the years, was covered with deep wrinkles, twisted like dried vines, marking the long history of trials and changes. His skin was pale, like thin ice under the moonlight, exuding a strange and cold beauty.