The Old Immortal's Resentment
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The Phantom of Black looked into the skies, the presences of the Vampires grew dimmer and dimmer with each passing minute, until they were all gone.
All of their Blood Shadow Beasts were also defeated quite easily and quickly… The former Immortal, that had once almost reached the stage of a Venerable was left completely speechless at the scene in front of his eyes.
"What… is the meaning of this?!"
Black, the ancient Immortal that had lived for many years couldn't believe what he was seeing. The moment he thought that he would be fighting enemies, he never expected things to go so awry as this moment.
He had even prepared, but never thought his enemy would come from the sky itself, and even more, it was even camouflaging itself while unleashing devastating cannon attacks…