Chapter 113: Vampirism [1]
'Is that egg where his power is coming from? If that's the case, then I just need to destroy it…'
Eleanor raised her greatsword and took her stance.
She had already figured out where to strike; she planned to end this in one burst of Blood Energy.
But then—
"Uh?"
A sudden wave of vertigo crashed over her.
And not just dizziness—
the terrible thirst she had been feeling grew even stronger.
'Of all times… now…?'
Eleanor felt her Blood Energy—the power enveloping her body—begin to fade.
She tried to summon it again, but the overwhelming thirst only worsened, tormenting her body.
"So this is your limit."
The Lord spoke as he swung his arm again.
Another storm rose, and with a peal of thunder, the fierce wind and rain surged toward Eleanor.
She tried to endure it, but without her Blood Energy, she soon collapsed.
"This should be enough."
Confirming that Eleanor had fallen, The Lord turned toward the massive egg.
