Chapter 632: 419: Facing the Legend!

Chapter 632: Chapter 419: Facing the Legend!

Kate Castle,

Upon hearing the voice behind him, Lis’s entire body stiffened, unable to believe what was happening,

What kind of joke is this?

What kind of person could approach him so silently, to such a close distance, without him noticing?

Isn’t he the mage with the sharpest magical sensing abilities?

Filled with rapid thoughts, Lis used his spiritual power to probe again behind him several times, but without exception, all feedback indicated there was no person or creature standing behind him.

This only caused Lis’s mood to continually sink; failing to detect the presence of the other party meant that the disparity in strength between them was astonishingly vast.

Am I looking for him?

Could it be that Legendary Vampire?

Damn it! Shouldn’t he be outside the Bolin Kingdom?

Lis’s body tensed up instantly as his magical power ran at high speed, and he slowly turned around.

There, under the dim yellow light, stood a smiling, blood-eyed, blond young man watching him.

He looked like a statue carved by darkness, dressed in extremely elegant attire, as if he had stepped out from an ancient painting of nobles.

His golden hair shimmered enticingly, and his blood-red pupils were deep and mysterious, like an abyss drawing in the gaze of onlookers. Though he seemed calm on the surface, he harbored endless malice and darkness, as if a single glance could swallow one into boundless darkness.

The corner of the young man’s mouth bore a disdainful smile, as if everything in the world was under his control, and any resistance was futile.

His figure was tall and elegant, with every movement exuding an indescribable aura of superiority that made others dare not look directly.

Upon seeing this man, Lis knew without a doubt that he was indeed the Vampire Legend who stood behind those few vampires.

Subconsciously, Lis cast several protective spells around himself, including the special arcane “Lis’s Sage Robe”; that was the best protection he could muster right now.

But even so, Lis felt not a hint of safety, as if death’s blade was pressed against his heart at this very moment.

The vampire before him did not prevent Lis’s actions, instead, he looked at Lis’s protective spells with great interest.

His composed demeanor seemed to suggest that whatever Lis did was meaningless before him.

But Lis did not feel that this was wrong. On the contrary, he was exceedingly cautious as he stared at the opponent and said with a bow,

“It’s an honor to meet you, Your Excellency!”

“I am Camus Bore.”

“However, I don’t know what you’re talking about?”

The vampire before him might appear young, but in actuality, there was no telling how long he had been alive.

Very likely an old monster!

“My name is Benfica Stuka,” Benfica said as he looked at Lis, smiling serenely.

“The one who just died in front of you was my subordinate, Devitt.”

“And Antoine and Palmer, they probably died here last night, having even used the last-resort measures I provided them.”

Benfica studied Lis up and down, with his gaze lingering briefly on Angela who was resting on Lis’s shoulder.

Angela had also fully awakened by then, her tiny body tense, but she did not dare make the first move.

She felt a strong sense of threat emanating from the Vampire Legend before her, as well as an extreme sense of repulsion.

It was as if her soul and body instinctively loathed the Legendary Vampire before her.

“I’m very curious; the secret treasure I left with Antoine and the others shouldn’t be something you two could resist, even though it wasn’t me who made the move,” Benfica said, stroking his chin with a look of curiosity.

“Do you have any secrets on you that you can share with me?”

No sooner had his words fallen than Lis felt an ultimate malice envelop him; though the vampire before him hadn’t made the slightest move, Lis was already bearing an incredibly heavy pressure.

Although the vampire was still conversing with him with a smile, Lis felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce, greedy evil spirit.

“I’m sorry, Lord Benfica,” Lis said, steadying his mind before speaking to the vampire in front of him.

“I was not aware that those vampires were your subordinates. I’m willing to offer compensation for your loss.”

Lis didn’t respond to the other party’s inquiry but instead changed the subject.

The other party obviously held malice towards him, and what he was doing was trying to stall for as much time as possible.

Benfica noticed the state of concentration of magical power within Lis, but did not take much notice.

He did not think that a Gold Rank ant could escape from his clutch.

After completing Lord Demogorgon’s task, he could leave Elf Forest and prepare to return to his own territory.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving Elf Forest and entering the Bolin Kingdom, he sensed the extinction of his subordinates’ soul auras.

While the death of a few subordinates didn’t mean much to him and wouldn’t affect the master’s plan, it was indeed a trampling on his own face.

Moreover, he had sensed that the “Blood and Death Fang” he had given Antoine had been used.

Yet despite that, Antoine and the others still did not survive.

This made Benfica even more curious.

Could it be that Antoine and his group encountered a Legendary Level being?

Under the influence of various factors, Benfica had specifically turned his direction to come to Kate City.

As he followed the trail of Devitt’s aura to this place, he arrived just in time to see Lis reading Devitt’s memories using a soul secret technique.

Devitt was clearly done for, so he simply didn’t intervene and quietly observed Lis.