Max snorted. “Mr. Macmaster, you're going to die soon. I'm sure you won't mind sharing your blood with me. By consuming an elite's blood like yours, I guess my capability will improve significantly.”
Shock, fury, and despair inundated Lothar as realization dawned on him.
So Max is a vampire who's after my blood. He just wants to consume my blood to achieve his goal of becoming stronger.
After the massive impact of Nathan's punch, Lothar knew he was dead meat.
However, he was one of the strongest elites in humankind. Therefore, he wished that he could die in a dignified manner.
It was too much of a miserable death for one to have their blood sucked out by a vampire and die as a dried husk.
Although Lothar was furious, there was nothing he could do about it.
He was so infuriated that his chest rose and fell heavily. Plus, he was panting so furiously that it seemed like he would take his last breath at any moment.
At that, Max sneered. “Don't be angry. When I become stronger, I will kill Nathan and avenge you. Hahaha...”
After saying that, Max suddenly hunched over and opened his mouth wide, baring his sharp fangs. Then, he bit down on Lothar's jugular artery.
Lothar's eyes were wide open, still staring at the person who killed him.
Not long after, Lothar's corpse became like a deflated balloon, dried out and emptied.
After Max sucked all of Lothar's blood, energy filled him to the brim. Plus, he felt himself growing violent as his body struggled to digest the overwhelming energy he just consumed.
“Ah!” Throwing out his arms, Max tossed his head back and howled. Any living thing within a ten miles radius could hear his terrifying cry.
Many hyenas and bats fearfully fled out of the surrounding caves upon hearing his scream.
However, the hyenas did not run for long before collapsing to the floor, dead.
It was the same for the bats as they perished one after another, raining down from the skies.
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