"The Lord of the Mist is behind me. If you anger him, you will never have a safe place in the Mist Land again!"
Ryan threw away the flesh and blood in his hand, and said without any hesitation in the face of Ulrich's threat.
"The God of Mist? Haha, haven't I already stood against him?"
Ulrich's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to say something, he was frozen in place by the surrounding space.
Ryan flashed to a few meters in front of Ulrich and threw a punch.
Click——
Ryan's fist didn't hit Ulrich, but hit the space between them.
As Ryan struck, the space shattered like glass, accompanied by a strong roar.
Ulrich's body also shattered into pieces as the space shattered.
But as the Grand Duke of Vampires, even though his body was torn into pieces, various parts of his body still turned into small bats and reunited together.
As a vampire, Ulrich's attack ability is not excellent, but his ability to survive is first-class.
Seeing Ryan suppressing Ulrich, the Holy Knight Darren smiled and his moves became more fierce.
Recovering, Ulrich's face was gloomy, with bat wings spread wide behind him and scarlet blood dripping from his hands.
The blood floated in the air and gradually formed a human figure.
They were Ulrich's vampire servants, each of them had the strength of level five.
"Go!" said Ulrich.
With a shout from Ulrich, vampire servants flew in the air and bit Ryan from all directions.
Faced with so many vampire servants, Ryan snorted coldly.
An invisible giant hand composed of space energy suddenly appeared, and it opened its hand to hold all the vampire servants in its hand.
As Ryan clenched his right hand, the vampire servant, grasped by the big hand of space, was instantly crushed into pieces of meat.
Ryan looked at Ulrich's head, a silver light flashed in his eyes, and Ulrich's head instantly separated from his body and exploded with a square space cube.
But as expected, Ulrich recovered quickly after losing his head.
Ulrich sneered, "I admit that your attack is indeed difficult to prevent, but you can't kill me. I have a total of 127,461 servants. As long as all my servants are dead, I will not die!"
Hearing this, Ryan's eyes remained as calm as water, without any ripples.
Ryan clasped Ulrich's left hand, and Ulrich was once again restrained in place by Ryan.
Ren teleported to Ulrich's side and murmured, "Exile."
As Ryan's voice, which sounded like a divine punishment, fell, a pitch-black void crack suddenly formed in the space behind Ulrich.
Ulrich looked at the void crack behind him in shock.
"Void... Void crack! This... This is impossible!"
Ryan grabbed Ulrich's neck and pushed him into the space crack.
"You dare!" Crawford roared from the side!
Just when Crawford wanted to rush over to snatch Ulrich from Ryan, Darren blocked Crawford.
Darren said with a look of pleasure on his face, as if Crawford had just spoken to him.
"Your opponent is me."
Ryan ignored Crawford and grabbed Ulrich and threw him into the dark void crack.
"No!"
As Ulrich screamed heartbreakingly, the opening of the void crack was slowly closed by Ryan.
Ulrich...exiled.
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