The ancient ruins where only low-ranking vampires lived quickly turned chaotic because of a single monster.

Unlike humans, vampires were pretty aggressive, and they usually all participated in battle. No matter how terrifying the opponent was, there weren’t many who would run away. After all, it was their pride and stubbornness that played a big part in creating mountains of bodies and rivers of blood.

Crack!!

With a single swing of his sword, Davey cut through the enormous stone door. He looked around, quickly realizing that the underground ancient ruins where the vampires had set up their camp was definitely not their main base.

“Kehehe! Entering our base so recklessly… Kuegh!!”

The vampire who appeared behind Davey with a confident shout suddenly froze.

Splatter!!

With the splatter of blood, a chunk of meat fell to the ground.

“Huh? Keh?! M-My arm! My arm!! Keugh… Gurgle…” The screaming vampire rolled on the floor before taking his last breath as the blue sword energy beheaded him.

It wasn’t ideal to slash an incapacitated person, but Davey never struggled to kill someone who was already hostile to him.

‘Still…’

Davey had been extremely against harming weak beings who could not fight back. However, his perspective changed after he had experienced multiple life-threatening situations.

These vampires were middle to low-ranking vampires at best, but this was their homeground; if they were considering who was at a disadvantage, Davey was the one who was in the middle of a clearly dangerous situation.

-How strange. It’s very odd that not a single high-ranking...