The Invincible Full-Moon System

Realizing that they both will die from Rex’s claws if they so much as twitch, Nhonzanex and Davorin stayed on their spots as their bodies refused to move. It’s nothing but a vision of the future from the overwhelming fear they condone towards the Werewolf Prince in front of them.

Forcing their bodies to stay very still is something hard for them to do.

It’s all because of the sharp purple eyes that are locked onto them while Flunra is fighting against the other Supernaturals, explosion and chaos are happening besides them but they didn’t move a muscle and kept staring at each other.

Nhonzanex determined his will before he flipped the page of one book on his side.

But in an incomprehensible fraction of a second a wind brushes his cheek before a cut appeared there, he didn’t even realize it before a loud crashing sound can be heard from his back that shakes the entire Vampire Stronghold.

Lifting his hand slowly to touch his cheek, he finds that he’s wounded there.

On top of that he also saw the book that he just flipped before was nowhere to be seen, he didn’t even need to look back to know that the book is destroyed. In front of him, Rex’s index finger is pointing at him and covered with red steaming energy.

Force on itself is a power that resonates with physical prowess, the symbol of a deadly fighter.

With the increase of his physical prowess to a whole other realm, the height of power, the red force resonates with it and also becomes stronger. Strong and sharp enough to injure a mid-eighth rank Death Knight such as Nhonzanex.

If Rex really wanted to, that could’ve been Nhonzanex’s head that got blown off.

“My last warning if you want a swift death, stay where you are and watch your inferior species die”

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Because of the oppressing Alpha aura that bends his consciousness to the Alpha’s will, Flunra was forced to fight the Supernaturals inside the Vampire Stronghold despite his consistent resistance not wanting to do so.

Flunra’s body went into auto mode as he can’t really control his body anymore.

The rune on his neck is growing brightly and it created a cloud and weakens his mind heavily, it’s hard to think clearly in such a state as his claws penetrate through anything that gets in his way. With his body moving on its own, he also exposes the ancient runes in his arsenal.

With the buff and enhancement from the Liches, the other Supernaturals become stronger.

Each of their physical prowess breaks through their limit as they try to take down Flunra, but with his deep and immense experience fighting on the battlefield against other races, not one attack managed to land on him.

Adhara’s mind and power suppression are not present anymore.

A couple of strikes managed to hit him before because of the mind suppression that doesn’t allow him to think clearly, but now that is not present. Flunra shows the full might of his entire self as if he’s fighting back during the Radical Era.

Vampires, five of them lunged with weapons made of blood energy.

Each one of them is activating a skill that enhanced their striking power as they intend to cut Flunra’s body to pieces, but Flunra’s movement is even faster as he scratches his palm and created a rune on it.

It happened so fast that when the five Vampires were about to strike, they are already too late.

Clap!

Clapping both of his hands together, a translucent shockwave exploded to the surrounding which doesn’t affect the five Vampires at all but their blood weapons exploded into a puddle of blood. It completely catches them off guard.

But being dazzled in a fight is the most common mistake even for a veteran.

Slash!

Imbuing his claws with moonlight energy, Flunra swipes his claws and slashes all of the five Vampire’s necks without batting an eye. His yellow eyes then darted left and right searching for the next wave.

When Flunra was about to move, his eyes catches the five Vampires got healed instantly.

Although he manages to cut their necks to the point of almost severing their entire heads, their necks glow with blood energy before reattaching to their bodies again. It’s an unnatural recovery speed knowing that he has an upper hand in terms of superior energy.

Flunra didn’t get flustered and instantly scans the surroundings.

Swish!

Rains of icicles start pouring down from the sky trying to impale his body, the Liches didn’t sit idle as they also help in fighting. But being on countless battlefields also teaches him the need for swiftness and flexibility.

Somersaulting back a couple of times, he managed to dodge the rain of icicles.

“Die, you imposter!!”

Slash!

An Undead covered in dark knight armor appears on the side with its black bastard sword raised high, death energy concentrated on the black bastard sword before the Undead slashes down powerfully.

But instead of landing an attack, the Undead widened his eyes before his head got ripped off.

Flunra swiftly maneuvers around the battlefield fighting countless Supernaturals left and right, the ones that decided to charge at him got at least their heads ripped off or their chest penetrated with his claws.

Undeads died from that, but the Vampires are weirdly enough suffer no casualty.

Knowing exactly what was happening, Flunra jumped high into the sky before gazing his eyes around the place. On the corner of the stronghold, he finds what he was looking for, a blood-red tree that is well hidden from sight.

The Blood Bunya, the Vampire War Tree.

It’s the cause of the overwhelming blood energy in the Vampire Stronghold that made the Vampires close to invincible, Flunra clawed the air and propels himself towards the Blood Bunya. Many other Supernaturals ran after him.

“That weird human is aiming for the tree! Go after him!”

Swoosh!

At the very least, fifty mix of Vampires and Undead dashes at Flunra swiftly.

From the sheer number of the opposing sides, Flunra got jumped from all directions as he brawl each one of them while still in the air. Some attacks managed to land on him because of this, especially the blood needles and icicles that appeared above him like clouds.

Carving a rune the shape of a circle, Flunra created a red barrier around himself.

It came in the nick of time as the blood needles and icicles rained down on him, the Undead and Vampires that are attacking him didn’t get attacked by the blood needles and icicles. They only specifically aimed at him.

Not one friendly fire happened to show the coordination of these Supernaturals.

Controlling such small projectiles and their numbers is no easy task, it needed a couple of centuries to master such a high level of control. But these Vampires and Undeads are able to do that showing that they are all elites.

Put anyone in the eighth rank realm in his position, then they won’t even last for five minutes.

Crash!

Under the barrage of blood needles and icicles alongside the ruthless attacks from the Supernaturals, Flunra falls to the ground just a step away from the Blood Bunya. With the red barrier protecting him, he didn’t suffer that much.

But it won’t be like that for long as the red barrier slowly cracked under the murderous beings.

‘It’s weakened because I’m not protecting a Prince!’

Exclaiming inside his head as the red barrier easily cracked from the pounding of seventh-rank Supernaturals, Flunra gritted his teeth while trying to get up and get out of this horrible position he was exposed to.

The almighty red barrier that Rex can’t even penetrate before easily cracked.

Not many know this but the ancient runes that he knows only revolve in protecting a Prince, it’s not meant to protect himself from threats. This is why the red barrier is significantly weaker compared to before when he’s protecting Zegrath.

Looking up while still being pounded to the ground, Flunra saw the Blood Bunya.

At the same time as he saw the Blood Bunya, he also realizes that the dawn is nearing and the Dark Full Moon is already disappearing. It probably needs a minute before the Dark Full Moon completely fades.

Realizing this, a surge of adrenaline courses inside Flunra’s body.

Gathering moonlight energy as much as he can, he forces himself to get up, “Get off of me!!”

​ Boom!

Flunra’s body exploded and sent a white shockwave that knocks the Supernaturals that are attacking him back, it allows him to gain a couple of seconds to breathe. It’s enough for him to find a solution.

Using this momentary stun, Flunra’s eyes fixated on a deathcore in an Undead.

It’s located on its chest and is glowing brightly, and without a moment of thought, he immediately dashes at that Undead and grabbed the deathcore forcefully before pulling it out. The Undead got killed just like that with black blood splattering onto Flunra’s face.

But as he grabbed the deathcore filled with death energy,

Shatter!

The red barrier got shattered by a peak seventh-rank wraith, it jabbed its green hand into the barrier and even stabbed Flunra’s back, “Raargh!”, Flunra grunted before his claw grabbed the wraith’s astral head and crushed it.

Knowing that the Vampires he took down will get up once again, he scours for one of them.

Just a bit over his right he saw a recovering Vampire on the ground, he went towards that Vampire before he clawed its belly. Flunra thoroughly covers his other hand with the Vampire’s blood before looking up into the sky.

Raising the deathcore and his hand that is covered with blood, Flunra then mutters softly.

“Blessed the Lunirich, beseech me a weapon to face the Blood Walkers!”

Upon saying that mantra, the blood and the deathcore glow with dark moonlight energy but it’s very weak. The Dark Full Moon has neared its limit and will soon fade away, “Come one, work!!”

“Lunirich!! Beseech me a weapon to face the Blood Walkers!!”

After saying the mantra one more time in desperation, Flunra’s eyes lit up.

The deathcore in his hand slowly turns into an essence of death energy before merging with the red blood on his other hand. It slowly mixed together and turns the blood into black color which puts a smile on Flunra’s face.

Stab!

“Kahhk!!”, Flunra grunted as two arm-size icicles pierced his back.

Dozens of blood needles also soon follow as the remaining Vampires and Undeads are trying their best to stop whatever he’s doing, the Vampires that have been injured are starting to get up slowly and if they did then it will be a disaster for Flunra.

Ignoring all of the pain in his body, Flunra smeared the black blood onto both of his hands.

With the Vampires and Undead attacking him from far and even close, Flunra kept forcing his body to walk over to the Blood Bunya before bear-hugging the tree. A blood axe slashes in between his neck and shoulder forcing him to one knee.

Grunting heavily, he kept breathing to keep his focus high and sharp.

Pulling the last bit of power in his body, an ear-shattering howl escapes his muzzle.

Upon hearing the howl the Vampires and Undead closed their ears as even Nhonzanex and Davorin felt their eardrums were about to explode, and this allows a couple of seconds for Flunra to stand up and clench the tree with his entire body.

The black blood glows brightly and started corroding the Blood Bunya tree.

It didn’t take long before Flunra manages to squeeze the tree before ripping it out of the ground.

When the Vampires and Undead snapped out of their dazed state, the blood energy from the surrounding vanished instantly as the recovering Vampire falls back to the ground and died. All that is left are a handful of Vampires and Undead.

Flunra grunted with murderous eyes, he then turns around with rough breathings.

Slowly the remaining Vampires and Undead start to feel fear as they can’t believe Flunra is able to kill hundreds of them, he’s very injured but still standing despite being covered in the blood of his enemies and himself.

Rex who saw this from the side can’t help but crack a nasty grin.

‘I expected him to be able to fare well against the army of Supernaturals, but this is a massacre…’

Fighting that many Supernaturals at once that mostly consist of seventh-rank veteran fighters is not something even a peak-eighth rank Supernatural can do, the chances of an eighth-rank Supernatural against such an army is probably 60 to 40.

40 being the peak-eighth rank Supernatural, a smaller chance of winning.

But Flunra despite being weakened from not being in his Werewolf form can take out the army like that, it’s something that even Rex didn’t expect. It shows that he has made a good decision for turning Flunra into one of his.

Rex just received another monster in his pack that he can control however he likes.

Looking over to Nhonzanex and Davorin, Rex’s eyes squinted murderously before in the next second both of them can only see Rex heading towards them which frightened them for their lives.

A moment later,

Crash!

With the lightened dawn sky Rex landed on the back wall of the Vampire Stronghold.

The desolate plains of the Supernatural territory are the scenery that he’s seeing right now, and for the first time he now can look down on the Supernatural territory knowing that he’s a threat that is huge enough to change the course of the war immensely.

Moonlight energy from King Mark gathered in his mouth before he looks up to the sky.

Aoooouuuu!!

It was more than using the Silverstar Howl skill, the howl is more of a declaration of victory as the fall of the Vampire Stronghold has been completely solely by himself. Only a few can obstruct his path to the annihilation that he so desperately seeks right now.

~

Ratmawati City, UWO Main Office.

“President Sebrof! I have urgent news that you should know!”

A woman enters Serbof’s office and saw him sitting nonchalantly in his seat with a cigar in between his mouth, it seems he’s relaxing despite everything that has happened in the last couple of days.

“I’m sorry to barge in so suddenly, but you have to see this”

With nothing but her hand, she transferred a video from her tablet to the hologram screen.

Sebrof watches the video playing in front of his eyes, it seems to be a recent video that has been captured of the Vampire Stronghold. He watches as a figure destroys the red barrier covering the Vampire Stronghold before creating chaos inside it.

It ended not long after before a black figure jumps onto the stronghold wall.

From the shape of the figure, it should be a Werewolf, a very powerful one that is the cause of the Vampire Stronghold’s destruction. A powerful howl that even created shockwaves resounded before cracking the camera that recorded it.

Although it should be surprising news that a Werewolf destroyed the Vampire Stronghold, the woman saw that Sebrof is not surprised at all. It’s almost as if he already expected this.

“Such a fine victorious cry, at least our problem lessened because of it”

Sebrof mutters softly before he stands up and looks out of the window chuckling.

Looking over to the far horizon where the Vampire Stronghold lies, Sebrof smokes his cigar before he chuckles for a bit. But soon his gaze turns sharp as he charred his cigar with his red lightning.

“Hatred runs deep they say…”