Christian staggered to the area where Arnold had set up restrictions, and saw Dongwu with an expressionless face and empty eyes.
This was Arnold's backup plan. Christian stared at Dongwu, thinking: As long as I get through this last level, I can see Oliver. Oliver, wait for me...
When Christian staggered towards Dongwu, Dongwu seemed not to see him. He stood there expressionlessly, stunned, like a sculpture.
However, just as Christian stepped one foot into the line drawn by Arnold, Dongwu moved.
Like a swift lion, he pounced on his prey with irresistible ferocity.
Christian, who hadn't anticipated this move, tried to dodge but was too late and was suddenly thrown to the side by Dongwu, taking him out of Arnold's drawn range.
After Christian was out of Arnold's range, Dongwu returned to his original position with an expressionless face and continued to perform his role as a sculpture.
Christian, who was already exhausted, was thrown to the ground by Dongwu. He struggled to get up for a long time and lay limp on the ground, groaning in pain.
Blood flowed from the corner of Christian's mouth. He closed his eyes and struggled to get up from the ground. His hands and feet were trembling from the exertion and his breathing became rapid.
However, struggling for a long time was in vain, and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Oliver, I will definitely come to save you. Don't be afraid, wait for me..." Christian closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he no longer struggled to get up, but turned himself over with force and crawled towards Dongwu.
"Oliver, wait for me, wait for me..." When Christian touched the line again, Dongwu ruthlessly knocked Christian away again.
Christian spat out the blood in his mouth and continued to crawl towards the door of the laboratory where Oliver was.
But as expected, he was knocked away by Dongwu before that line.
Time and time again, more and more blood appeared, and Christian's movements became slower and slower, taking him two or three minutes to move one meter.
"Oliver, Oliver..." Christian looked at the door regretfully: "I'm sorry, Oliver, I don't think I can go find you..." His eyelids were getting heavier, but Christian kept looking at the door.
"Oliver, Oliver..." Oliver, who was concentrating on fighting Arnold, suddenly heard a call: "Who? Who is calling me?"
Oliver looked around blankly, but there was still that empty white, no one around.
"Sanduo? Someone is calling me!" Oliver said in an affirmative tone.
"No, you heard it wrong, I didn't hear anything." Sanduo shook his head.
"Impossible, it sounds like Christian's voice to me!" Oliver said firmly.
"Oliver, Oliver..." When the voice came again, Oliver directly broke through the heavy fog in his sea of consciousness and saw Christian's current appearance.
"Christian?" Oliver shouted tremblingly in his sea of consciousness.
Oliver had never seen Christian like this before. Every time he saw him, he was the most supreme prince of the vampire clan, gentle, elegant, and unattainable.
And now, who was that man, covered in blood and still struggling to move forward? Oliver couldn't believe, let alone admit, that this extremely downtrodden man before him could be the once high-spirited vampire prince Christian.
He was Christian, the supreme prince of the vampire race, the dream of every vampire girl. He was always so high and mighty, out of reach. How could he become so embarrassed...
Christian, are you calling me? You're in this situation because of me, right?
Oliver's heart felt like it was being torn into pieces, and she was in so much pain that she could hardly stand up.
Christian, why are you so stupid... I'm not worthy, not worthy of you paying so much for me...
Tears blurred Oliver's eyes, and the whole world became strange and bizarre, like a sign of doomsday.
Christian used all his strength and touched the line again, but was still knocked away by Dongwu as expected.
But this time, he didn't get up and crawl towards where he was going...
Oliver, I'm sorry...
His eyelids were so heavy that Christian couldn't resist the temptation and slowly closed his eyes.
"No--!" Tears flowed freely, and Oliver finally couldn't help but shout out.
"Ah - Christian -" Oliver screamed helplessly, but the man on the ground did not respond at all.
Arnold had just prepared the Great Elder's body and was about to merge it with Oliver's body.
Oliver, sensing all this, opened his eyes grimly: "A, No, De!"
Arnold was surprised that Oliver woke up early, but it didn't matter, waking up wouldn't change anything.
He just didn't believe that a prince who had lost his magical powers could be a match for him, the Duke.
"Hey~ You're awake, Your Highness Prince Oliver~" Arnold greeted him in a sly manner with a bright smile on his face: "Your Highness, why do you look so bad? Do you want me to give you a massage or something~"
In contrast to Arnold's bright smile was Oliver's destructive madness: "Arnold, I want you to pay with blood!!!!!"
"No! Oliver!!!" Sanduo shouted frantically when he sensed the flow of magic power, but it was too late.
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