My Vampire System

t it seemed that he was unable to do anything even with all of the new celestial points he gained.

“It looks like you are the strongest that your little group has to offer.
I haven’t even used my energy to transform my body, and I can defeat you simply like this.”

“I guess your god must not care about you so much.” Lexmus smirked.

Then, lifting Peter with the shadow hand, he slammed the former to the ground at a frightening speed and force.
It sank the whole arena a little bit, sending shockwaves through the pillars attached to the arena connected to the sea underneath.

Everyone paused as the arena shook for a few seconds as they felt the power in the slam of the shadow arm.
And as Laxmus lifted Peter off the ground once again, Peter coughed out a load of blood, but he was still alive, his body transformed.

“You… would never be able to amount to him,” Peter gritted his teeth.
The rage inside him had reached a tipping point.

Laxmus narrowed his eyes and then used the shadow hand to pull Peter towards him while clenching the fist, ready to punch the life out of the latter.
And at the same time, power was rising through his hand, and it started to grow slightly in size, the outer skin began to change to a solid black and strange white lines were running up and down where the veins would be.

His fingers elongated, and the tip of them turned solid white.
It was clear that Laxmus was using his celestial energy now to change his body parts, but it looked different from before.
Now, he had changed, and he had gotten stronger.

“Laxmus, he had a 1000 years to gather his strength, he truly is dangerous… and Peter is far beyond the power I can rise within me unless I have to resort to some serious methods, should I trust this person?”

“Maybe it’s the only choice I have.” Vincent started to think as he reconsidered the Guardian’s offer.

Being dragged through the air, Peter thought of the words Laxmus had said.

“I need to protect Quinn… it’s my job to protect and help him.
I owe him everything, even my whole life, and I can’t even take out one person for him?”

Desperate, Peter started to focus his celestial energy on his two fists.
His hands had never let him down.
He didn’t know if it would do anything because activating the celestial energy was usually something that would just change his whole body Still, of course, he was in a desperate situation and would use any means within his limits.

Just like he would normally focus his Qi, he was doing the same, putting all the energy into his fists.
The black outer casing with the red lines running up to Peter’s fingertips had a red brilliance as they got brighter.

At the same time, the rest of Peter’s body was starting to change, his head-tail was disappearing, and his old appearance was coming back.
Looking at his fists, they were now twice the size they were before.

“Get your f*cking hand off of me!” Peter shouted as he slammed both his fists down on the wrist of the shadow, trying to force Laxmus to let go.
A large explosion pierced the sky, shaking the clouds and the air above the arena.

A shockwave that appeared out of nowhere shocked the others, pushing them a few inches back, and for the first time, Laxmus’s smug expression had faltered, and the smile on his face had receded.

That was because Peter had destroyed half of the shadow hand with just one punch.

It was the first experience for Laxmus, but the shadow was slowly coming back and was still holding onto Peter.
So he wasn’t able to completely destroy it as he wished.

“You just need a little help!” A voice suddenly called out from above Peter’s head.

And when he looked up, Peter thought he imagined things for a second as he could see Quinn, but that was because he quickly remembered that there was another on the battlefield that looked like him.

Swinging his arms down, Vincent looked like he was punching the air, but he was actually moving a piece of string, and attached to its other end was a sword.
And as this extraordinary sword struck down and touched the shadow hand, large explosions went off one after another.

It had hit Peter, but he had moved away, and that’s when he noticed he was free.
Now in front of him, there was Vincent.

“You saved me and I returned the favour” Vincent said as he pulled the string, retracting the sword back into his hand.

As soon as Peter saw the sword, only one thought flashed in his mind

“This is Arthur’s sword!”

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