Hearing this inquiry, Rogge slowly turned his head and saw a man in a dark red and luxurious coat standing ten steps behind him, his long hair hanging down to cover half of his face, and the remaining half of his thin face was clouded, and his dark red eyes flashed with hatred.

"Duke of York, I didn't expect to see you here. Rogge's face turned grim, he finally understood who had brought these ghouls here, and standing in front of him was none other than the Duke of York, known as the King of Zombies of the Blood Clan, who was the supreme commander of ghouls and zombies under the command of the Vampire King.

"But you should have thought that sooner or later we would meet again," said York, looking coldly at Rogge, "the day you killed my precious daughter and tore my son to shreds, you should have known that there would be such a day!"

Rogge silently looked at the murderous old nobleman in front of him, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Just three years ago, he and Lilith had infiltrated the Duke of York's castle in the Duchy of Errus and killed his daughter, but the Duke and his son were not in the castle at the time, and Roglius identified himself by saying that he would visit again.

Soon after, Alexander, the son of the Duke of York, led a large number of vampire servants to hunt down Rogge in an attempt to avenge his sister, but in the end he ended up being dismembered by Rogge's sword.

"So, are you going to settle our grievances with me today?" said Rogge, smiling defiantly.

"Lone wolf, I've been waiting for this day for three years, I've been looking for you for three years, and I'm never going to let you get out of here alive today!" said the Duke of York, gritting his teeth.

A gust of night wind whistled between the two of them, carrying the stench of charred corpses wafting from the valley, blowing up the Duke of York's long hair, which covered half of his face, revealing half of his hideous grimace covered with pus, and the bulging eyeballs on his face made him look particularly terrifying.

"It's ugly! it's the ugliest thing I've ever seen!" said the little furball, shrinking his head in disgust.

Rogge stared calmly at the half of the abominable face, he knew exactly where it came from, it was the symbol of the Duke of York, the only one among the vampires, and when York was bitten and assimilated by Elizabeth, his body itself had been infected with the zombie corpse poison.

It was the simultaneous action of vampires and corpse poison that transformed York into a half-vampire, half-zombie evil creature, with the right half of his body maintaining the appearance of a vampire, with vampire's self-healing abilities and fangs and claws, while the left half was covered with poisonous pus like a zombie, emitting a pungent stench.

"I agree with you, little villain, let's put an end to this old monster together!" Rogge reached for the silver sword behind his back, staring at the Duke of York with a fierce sneer.

"Hmph, lone wolf, you're too confident in yourself! maybe you should meet him first!" the Duke of York waved his hand to the ground beside him, and shouted, "It's time for revenge, Alexander!"

With the Duke of York's sharp shout, a dark red circle appeared on the ground beside him, and a huge silhouette rose from the ground in the red light, turning into a giant more than three meters tall, its large-waisted body covered with wounds and scars connected by needles and threads, and a blood-soaked giant axe.

"Alexander?" Rogge looked at the giant in amazement, and heard the Duke of York smirk, "That's right, unexpected, right? You think you killed my son, but he didn't die, and his zombie blood made me successfully resurrect him, and gave him more power!"

"Roar!" Alexander let out a deafening roar at the right time, and Rog looked at him warily, and said to the Duke of York, "but unfortunately, your daughter Selena is not so lucky. ”

"That's right, Selena's vampire bloodline has made her completely dead, but that's okay, soon I'll send you to hell and make you fall to your knees at her feet!" said the Duke of York's vampire side with muscles twitching violently on half of his face.

"I'm not going to do that!" Rog drew his silver sword and pointed at the Duke of York, "Maybe sending your family to Hell for a reunion would be the best way to go!"

The Duke of York sneered, Alexander beside him raised the blood-stained giant axe and roared towards Rogge, the little owl stared at this, two immobilization beams shot out of her big eyes, and Alexander's rampaging body instantly froze in place.

Rogge's footsteps were steep, and the silver sword pierced Alexander's chest like a silver lightning bolt, but to his surprise, the long sword did not penetrate Alexander's body, and the blade of the sword was blocked by something hard after piercing a few centimeters, no matter how hard Rogge tried, he couldn't pierce it.

"What is it?" Rogge looked up at the tall Alexander in surprise, and suddenly saw that his eyes lit up, and he raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed down head-on, Rogge quickly drew his sword and withdrew, but unexpectedly the sword could not be pulled out at all.

He subconsciously let go of his sword and dodged around Alexander's right side, where the zombie giant's heavy giant axe slashed hard into the ground, smashing the hard rocky ground into a cloud of rubble.

"Unexpectedly, lone wolf?" the Duke of York smirked as he watched, "Alexander is no longer the fragile he used to be, I wrapped his bones in the hardest steel to make him indestructible, you can't defeat him!"

"You're such an admirable doctor," Rogge glanced at him and sneered, "It's not something anyone can do to be able to dismantle your own son, process it, and put it back together so that he can slaughter everything like a monster." ”

"Alexander must love this way of revenge, tearing his enemy to shreds with his own hands!" With the high-pitched voice of the Duke of York, Alexander waved his hand and pulled out Rog's silver sword, which was embedded in his chest, and threw it at Rogge, who dodged the blade of the sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword and grasped the sword in his hand.

Taking advantage of Rogge's dodge of the silver sword, Alexander roared up and swung the giant axe at Rogge, who held the hilt of the sword, swung his sword to block, and the huge force of the giant axe slashed him to the point of numbness, and the silver sword fell to the ground.

Alexander swung the axe and slashed again, Rog flashed sideways, the axe blade slashed on the ground under his feet, cracking the hard rocky ground, and before Alexander could raise the axe, Rog stepped on the axe and jumped up, a volley kick hit Alexander in the face.

He rolled over and fell to the ground, but when he looked up, he found that Alexander gently crooked his neck, looked down at him with red eyes, raised the giant axe and slashed down again, Rog stepped back quickly, Alexander swung the giant axe and slashed ten axes in a row, forcing Rogge to the edge of the cliff.

"Stupid wolf, you're going to fall, do you want the help of a powerful bird?" asked Rog with a small furball lying on his head, looking up at the zombie giant Alexander who came forward.

"Well, don't do it, you're too strong!" Rogge said as he stretched out the Fallen Angel's gauntlet to Alexander, and Alexander raised the giant axe to slash at Rogge, who stood still in place, the fallen angel's gauntlet facing Alexander's falling axe, accompanied by Rogge's sharp gaze pointing at Alexander's face.

"Wow, what a big axe, don't come at me!" The little furball saw the blade of the giant axe fall in the air, jumped up from Rog's head with a "poof" sound, flapped her wings and flew into the air, she looked back in the direction of Rogge, and saw the blade of the axe falling straight towards Rog's head, but stopped the moment it touched his scalp.

A few strands of severed hair fell from Rog's head, and Rog stared at Alexander's ugly face without changing his face, and as soon as his eyes moved, the zombie giant suddenly raised his axe, turned around and roared and pounced on the Duke of York.

"Oops, my son hit Lao Tzu!" the little furball screamed in fuss and landed on Rog's head.

"You runaway little villain, a good teammate in the pit!" Rogge said with a slanted eyebrow in disgust.

"I know you can handle it, I'm creating opportunities for you!" replied the little furball eloquently.

"Alexander, what did he do to you?" The zombie body on the left side of the Duke of York raised his hand and released a foul-smelling gas at the rushing zombie giant, and the zombie giant Alexander suddenly stopped, looking blankly ahead.

"Although Alexander is your son, he is now nothing more than a resurrected corpse," Rogge stepped forward unhurriedly to pick up the silver sword he had dropped, and said to the Duke of York, "and you are not the only one who can manipulate corpses!"

"Damn, my son is not the stupid corpse you call him, he is the son of the Zombie King!" the Duke of York yelled at Rogge in annoyance, Alexander's eyes suddenly returned to the fierce light they had just now, and he turned his head to stare at Rogge and clenched the great axe again.

"Then let's try it!" Rogge said with a sneer.

The Duke of York's vampire claw in his right hand swung in front of him, and a dark red piano with a dark aura appeared in front of him, and he sat down on the piano bench, waved his hand and struck a note, and a red energy barrier appeared around him, encircling Alexander and Rog in it.

"Come on Alexander, the duel begins!" the Duke of York struck a loud note, like a trumpet to launch an attack, and Alexander, who heard the sound of the harp, let out a roar and swung his great axe towards Rog.

The Duke outside the barrier struck the keyboard of the piano, and a series of continuous light rhythms lingered over the barrier, Alexander's movements became extremely agile, and the giant axe in his hand seemed to be no longer heavy, and even shrouded Rogge's figure in an axe shadow like a long sword.

"Damn, help me hold him down, Lilith!" Rogge broke out of Alexander's attack range at lightning speed, and gave a loud command to Lilith, and the little owl soared into the air, shooting a fixed beam of light from the air at Alexander.

The Duke of York, who was outside the enchantment, moved his fingers when he saw this, and the melody changed suddenly, sounding mysterious and weird, and the immobilization beam shining on Alexander's body was reflected back instantly, hitting Lilith in mid-air, and the little furball was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to what was going on, he had already "snapped" and pounced on the ground.

"It hurts, what's going on?" Lilith rolled on the ground with a look of resentment, muttering to herself, and when she looked up, she suddenly saw a huge figure looming over her, and a large foot full of pus was trampled down in the air.