“Die!” Max suddenly roared, began transforming, and charged toward Nathan.
Nathan had continuously beaten him prior to that, so when he went up against Nathan once again, his aura was still inferior compared to Nathan's.
That was why Max wanted to strike first and gain an advantage.
He approached Nathan and threw more than a dozen punches in a row.
He threw out the punches so fast that the onlookers thought he had grown six arms in his onslaught against Nathan.
Nevertheless, Nathan received every punch, then lifted his leg and kicked Max across his face.
That kick was packed with a terrifying force.
If it were somebody else, Nathan would've killed his opponent on the spot.
However, Max wasn't that bad of a fighter himself. He calmly lifted his arms and blocked Nathan's kick.
Boom!
Although he managed to block Nathan's kick, he was still sent flying dozens of meters backward. He ended up crashing into a pole behind him with a loud thump. Cracks could even be seen on the pole upon impact.
Max raised his head and let out a scream.
His body suddenly grew stronger and bulkier. As a result, his shirt was ripped apart by his bulging muscles.
Veins appeared all over his body, and those unique vampire fangs were exposed from his mouth, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Crack! Crack!
At a speed visible to the naked eye, a pair of red skeletal wings started to appear on his back.
At that moment, he looked like a devil from hell. As he moved his pair of wings on his back, he exuded a murderous aura.
The Curia fighters and the Apollyon warriors, as well as Catherine and the others who were hiding in the corner and trembling, stopped whatever they were doing at once and looked at Max's original form in horror.
Although they already knew Max was a vampire, they were still stupefied when they saw Max revealing his true form.
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