Cyril's face changed dramatically as disbelief flooded his eyes. "You…" he started, but before he could finish, the crystallized right hand completely reverted back to flesh.

The greatsword did not stop, dragging a streak of blood as it slashed through.

A violent aura exploded around Cyril in response. He shouted, "You must die!

After that shrill howl, his entire body shot backward toward the outside of the ship.

One vampire servant after another chased after him in a frenzy. Cyril pushed h