Whoosh!
At that moment, the Vampire Count Dracula flew down towards Van Helsing. His speed was incredibly fast, but just as he reached Van Helsing, Count Dracula vanished in a flash. The next second, Van Helsing distinctly felt a gust of Wind Force aiming for the cross on his chest.
"Dracula, do you want to take my cross? Foolish fellow!"
Van Helsing sneered coldly.
Almost at the same time, a Ghost Claw pressed against the cross on Van Helsing's chest.
But a powerful light shot up into the sky.
The cross is a Sacred Artifact, how could Dracula seize it?
The Holy Light bursting from the cross merely shuddered and forcefully flung the Ghost Claw away.
In mid-air, Count Dracula somersaulted once, and with a snap on his back, a pair of blood-red wings appeared, his scarlet lips now sporting two fangs.
"Van Helsing, five hundred years ago, you were bitten by a Werewolf and became part of the Werewolf lineage. Reveal your true form."
Count Dracula said coldly.
