SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 433

Chapter 433: Are you still alive?

Damon collapsed forward onto his hands, blood dripping from his mouth, his crimson eyes blazing like molten coals. He saw the unstable pockets of space in front of him, holes in reality that seemed to flicker in and out.

Bursts of powerful energy surged from within these holes every now and then, this energy different from the one that had only just now unleashed devastation on him. No, this energy was a completely different beast.

Void energy? Damon wondered as his mind weakly tried to recover from everything that had happened. Then it suddenly struck Damon. "Blood Reign! Can you still absorb the lingering, broken-down fragments of that thing in my body?"

No reply came, but Damon did not want to wait for it.

"If you can, then do it. Do it right now. Do it immediately." If he had more control over his bloodline, over energy manipulation, over soul manipulation, then he could have probably helped her, but right now, he had none of that.

There was nothing at all he could do to help her. Damon clenched his fists in frustration. He was fucking inadequate in many, many things. His knuckles dug into the dirt as he forced himself not to collapse.

"Blood Reign," he growled again, his voice hoarse, "answer me. Take what’s left. Eat the scraps. Don’t let this shit go to waste."

He held on as much as he could, trying to coax whatever was left of the unknown energy, but soon everything was gobbled up cleanly by his bloodline. He couldn’t sense the weird energy anymore, and it was no longer wreaking havoc inside him. Every single trace of it was gone, wiped clean just like that.

Damon sagged onto his knees, chest heaving, and then flopped down, his back hitting the ground. He stared at the gloomy purple sky above with his crimson eyes wide open as he tiredly recollected everything that had happened.

Things had spiralled out of control so quickly that he only barely managed to get out unscathed. "Fuck." Damon cursed his own stupidity. Even after playing this game in two lifetimes, he had still underestimated an unclassified item.

An unclassified item could be a complete dud, and at the same time, an unclassified, unidentified item could be something ridiculously insane like the one he had just experienced. He knew this already. He had the common sense to think about it, but he just did not think that it would be so extreme.

"I am getting way more confident than I should be. This is not good."

Damon covered his eyes with his hand as he tried to rest a little. He had been relying on his bloodline, his poison physique, and his abundant raw stats a lot lately. If he left this unchecked, it would definitely become his biggest weakness, instead of his biggest strength.

"Blood Reign... are you still alive?" Damon clenched his fist tighter, blood dripping onto the ground. Had Blood Reign burned out with the last of that cursed energy? Did this blunder cost him the very thing that gave him this second chance in life?

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