1612 This Is My Chef's Robe

A sharp sword energy fell from the sky with monstrous killing intent that made the people under it almost suffocate.

The Great Wizard's pupils constricted, and his hair stood up. Bu Fang, standing next to him, frowned and looked up at the sky in bewilderment. 'Who wants to kill me so badly? Based on what he just said, he's here to avenge Yamata no Orochi?'

In the distance, Dracula narrowed his eyes. 'Oh? They started fighting? Very good! No one will come to disturb me from acquiring this treasure now!' he thought, grinning.

'This treasure is a suit of clothes… Is it a defensive treasure?' While vampires were incredibly resilient, he did not mind having an additional defensive treasure.

Putting all the other thoughts out of his mind, Dracula looked intently at the robe behind the egg. The treasure that was shrouded in dense spiritual energy filled his heart with a fiery desire.