Vampire God in the Apocalypse

"At the end, the prince was no match for me. I shall wipe out Gazan's entire army and claim his kingdom for myself," Saudre said with a mad smile on his face, then he looked down to see Dian.

The elderly man who stabbed Dian flew towards him and Dian furrowed his brows.

He held his sword in front of him and he gritted his teeth. The sword suddenly had mystical writings on it which glowed brightly and he stabbed it into himself.

"No!" The elder shouted as he boosted towards Dian and as he was about to grab the sword from the general's chest, a loud explosion took place.

A wave of flames spread all around the area, the trees and grasses were all reduced to ashes in an instant.

In the sky was a large dragon which was over fifty metres tall. It's menacing structure shook the drakes to the core.

It gazed over at Saudre who was still smiling and then it suddenly flew upwards. A flame wrapped around the dragon and it shrunk until it was a bit larger than normal human size.

Gazan's sclelera was black while his yellow dragon eyes were glowing brightly. His skin was completely blue and the wings on his back were now four, with a tint of red on each.

*BOOM!*

He shot towards Saudre like a beam of red light. The dragons on the ground couldn't help but be filled with a battle spirit as their general used his full transformation.

Quan's eyes were already closing. He turned his eyes to see a red light coming towards him, he still closed them

Saudre, seeing Dian transform dropped the prince to fall to the ground. Dian immediately flew towards the prince and caught him.

*Boom!!*

Dian instantly surpassed sound speed as he flew away.

"Hahahahahahahaha...!!!!" Saudre laughed at the fleeing dragon and he smiled and shook his head.

"That prince was so weak, even if he was a fifth class, he was still weak. I don't know what you were thinking Gazan, but your reign ends here," He said and then a ripple spread through the air from a direction.

He turned to see Gazan seemingly walking on air. He smiled as he held his spear tightly and floated toward the king.

Gazan was like a celestial being, his blonde hair swaying in the wind and his blue robe swaying along with it.

"Saudre. Its been a while," Gazan said as he stood face to face with the Lord of the black dragons.

There were flashes below them as both sides went all out. There was a city close by far into the land.

On the land, Dian looked at the prince who was in pain, there was huge slash mark on his chest and it went deep.

"Don't worry, Prince Quan. You're already healing!" Dian said and the prince's gaze went to him.

"B–ack." The prince managed to say before coughing up blood.

Dian frowned and rolled the prince over and his eyes widened as he saw the prince's spine was torn into two pieces from his neck to his waist bone.

The straight cut seemed to have a black, smoke emitting from it and the general couldn't calm down at all.

'Shit, is this the curse mist? Gazan said that his mist makes wounds not heal. Also causes illusions. The only way would be to...'

Dian suddenly had an idea, he looked at his hands which had scales and red skin and his black claws glistened as the sun's Ray reflected from it.

A dark coloured flame burnt on his hand and he held the edges of the wound. The wound sizzled and the prince shouted loudly as he felt the pain of his open wound being burnt.

After tracing the wound left and right, he did so for the front and then the wound was finally coming together, even the bones which were sliced were moving back together.

...

Back at the ocean bay, Gazan stared at Saudre with an expressionless gaze. Saudre had a mad smile on his face however.

"Ohhh, I have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. I couldn't even relax for one moment since you took my left eye. I devoured the white dragon lord's heart, and rook his power for myself!" Saudre's mad tone rang out, and Saudre suddenly furrowed his brows as he looked at the man in front of him.

"You know that we have a pact. Saudre! You know that we dragons aren't much anymore–!!"

"You...! Dragons. Not we, we Drakes can multiply far faster than your race would ever be able to." Saudre replied to Gazan who already lost his cool.

"Enough talk? Let's get this over with!" Saudre shouted and held the spear tightly. His entire body became black as scales began to pop up on his skin.

His sclelera turned black and his eyes glowed a bright green as he got ready. Gazan's transformation was more shiny.

His skin turned gold and these golden scales appeared on parts of his body. Little he stretched his hands and little blades forming a whip all scattered and came together to form a sword with cracks.

Both of them emitted a very heavy pressure which made the dragons and drakes below them to feel it and pause their fights.

Both of them shot towards each other, making the air rippled with the force they used to take up.

Unexpectedly, as they were about to clash, their weapons were stopped by something and the both of them backed away as they saw a young man with short black hair and green eyes between them.

He wore a black and gold attire which had the symbol of the sun behind it. His presence alone made the air around him tremble.

"Who the hell are you?!" Saudre asked as he looked that this strange being.

As the young man floating on the air gazed at Saudre, he suddenly felt a deep fear rooted in him sprout out and he felt chills down his spine as he saw large eyes looking down on him.

"Well isn't this entertaining." The words came out from the man's mouth and Gazan recognized the clothing he wore.