Chapter 65: Taste of Blood

He kept trying to get close to Lilith since that was the only way he could take Lilith out, but that was also proving to be the hardest. He didn't know why, but Lilith was unlike any Witch he had ever faced before. Most of the spells were something he had never seen before. 

He had lived for a longer time than many. He had seen many new Witches taking command of their Clan while the old Witch Matriarchs died of old age in his lifetime. 

With each passing generation, the Witches only got weaker. He had seen so many Witch Matriarchs and even had conflicts with many. He even killed one in his own hands, yet he never saw spells quite like these. These spells were just so unique.

"Which Clan are you from?!" He asked as he wiped the blood off his forehead. 

"I doubt you'll understand anything even if I told you. You're too young, junior." Lilith calmly responded.