The Rise of the Urban God

CHAPTER 409

On a random floor among the hundred floors, a man was sitting against the cold earthen wall, his body a grotesque tableau of wounds.

He thought he was a formidable fighter, and this self-confidence led him to enter the city of criminals and directly seek the self-proclaimed vampire queen to teach her a lesson for coming after him and his family.

However, things didn’t go as he planned.

He thought he could defeat every enemy in his way, but now, he lay crippled and alone, his feet and one of his hands severed.

He may be a clone. He could just disappear, and there would be no big loss, but his will to survive burned bright, despite his dire physical state.

This man who was hiding in a corner of the 57th floor was none other than Ulmer. His whole body trembled as his wounds throbbed with agony. The demonic energy was still hugging his body, spreading its chill. It was so much more disturbing than he ever expected it to be as it brought back his worst memories. It turned into a mental mar