Victor knew that the vampire had traveled several kilometers in seconds and that its strength was enough to destroy the ground. Victor couldn't do that. When he used all his strength, he could only create a small crack, and his speed wasn't fast enough to deliver a real blow.
"What do I do?" Victor gritted his teeth, thinking about what he could do.
Victor took his sword and, before waiting for the vampire to attack, took the initiative. With all the speed he had available, he moved as fast as the wind and with all his strength to attack.
He then felt something strange, but before he could even process that feeling, a strong impact hit his stomach.
The vampire looked at him without concern, as if the speed at which he was coming was slow even for a vampire's perception.
Victor stumbled a little and fainted at the moment of the strong impact.
The vampire then took Victor's sword, observing its mineral composition and laughing mockingly.
