The Rise of the Urban God

CHAPTER 327

A dark-black wave of energy first hit Ulmer from the front. He swiftly thrust his palm forth, releasing a burst of energy, casting the darkness away.

However, the vampires were all behind him now.

(When did they get behind me?)

He smirked, an unsettling glint in his eyes, as their attacks pierced his back one after another.

Their attacks were grim, fierce, and wynorrific—a symbol of death dancing on the throat of life.

They thought they had won because they had completely broken Ulmer’s body into many pieces.

Their sense of victory was reflected through their nasty grins. “It’s a pity we couldn’t capture him alive, but at least his head is intact. So, we have the proof.”

But then, Ulmer’s body clustered together as sand particles merging to become a living soul. “Nice try, scary ladies,” his expression turned from a friendly one to a hostile one pretty quickly, “but you can’t hope to kill me with just this.” He once again thrust his palm toward them, releasing a wave of invisible ener