Charles didn't know if the vampire whom El called the Red-Eyed Bat was really called that.
However, that doesn't stop it from cursing that guy now.
Damn red-eyed bat, if you want to die, then just die. Why drag your own kind down with you?
Look at this monster! Do you think a vampire can handle this thing? It doesn't even dare to think about what this thing is planning to do.
"I'm going to die, it's all your fault..."
The vampire grand duke still wanted to struggle and resist, but he could no longer do so.
Being crushed in melee combat and stripped of its magic, what else can it do? Can it move El with its indomitable will?
"I'm genuinely touched. Hang in there, buddy. For my barbecue, you'll grow three more pairs of wings."
With his mobility restricted by the dark elemental magic of El, Grand Duke Charles lay sprawled on the ground like a vampire.
El stepped on his back with one foot and used both hands to forcefully pull off a pair of wings.
Beside them, there were already three pairs of wings stained with blood.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph, ughhhhh..."
It kept screaming in agony, a sound so pitiful that neither the people nearby nor the monsters dared to approach.
As for those adventurers from before?
"I never dreamed I'd see someone grilling vampires?"
"Indeed, everything that happened today is truly unbelievable."
I'm starting to wonder if I'm dreaming... Hey, what are you doing?
The mage, who was muttering incantations, suddenly felt his arm being pinched and realized it was his teammate next to him who had done it.
"I'm trying to make sure I'm not dreaming."
"Then why did you pinch me?"
"I'm afraid of pain."
Magician: Please enter text.
If it weren't for Al sitting not far away grilling chicken wings, he would have wanted to offer his sincerest greetings to the family of his "good teammate".
At this moment, six pairs of wings were removed. El brushed different flavored sauces onto these wings and then used his fire elemental magic to grill and heat them.
Unlike ordinary flames, he can precisely control the temperature and direction of fire magic, ensuring that his wings are heated evenly and not scorched.
"Sizzle..."
A drop of oil explodes due to the high temperature, releasing the aroma of the sauce, mixed with the unique flavor of vampire fascia, spreading and diffusing.
The adventurers who were still eating their rations not far away fell silent. They had been chatting noisily just moments before, but now they were eating their bread and drinking water in complete silence.
I'm so hungry, I'm really craving it, it smells so good.
They found it hard to understand why, even though everyone else was an adventurer, this big shot's life was so different.
While the others were still eating bland dry rations, this guy was practically out for a picnic.
As for being hungry and wanting to ask El for a bite to eat?
They had a good enough understanding of themselves. This expert had saved their lives and was so strong; what more could they possibly want?
As for the vampire lying motionless on the ground?
It felt the pain in its back, yet it continued to expend its energy to regenerate its lost wings.
"call……"
It was really fast; less than a minute after a pair of wings were removed, new ones had grown back.
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