Mitheus and Ariel stood in front of Elton, their eyes firm and cold, not flinching in the slightest. They knew they were facing a vampire prince, an being with endless life and powerful magical powers. However, even with such a strong enemy, they will never back down.

Elton's figure looked even more terrifying in the moonlight, his eyes glittering with cunning and cruelty. His fingers were as sharp as a sword, and his figure was erratic, like a gust of wind, which was unpredictable. He sneered at Mitheus and Ariel, "You think you can defeat me? It's a joke! ”

However, Mitheus and Ariel were undeterred by his words. They stared at Elton with determination in their eyes. They knew that what they needed to do was to weaken the prince as much as possible. They begin to join forces, using their magic and skill, and engage in a fierce battle with Elton.

The air is filled with a strong aura of magic, and various skills are intertwined into a magnificent picture in the night sky. Mitheus's lightning chain and Ariel's icicle constantly attacked Elton, but they were unable to deal him substantial damage. Elton's strength seems unfathomable, and his attacks are becoming more and more violent.

Elton's figure stood unusually tall in the moonlight, and the aura of darkness permeated from him like a heavy cloak. There was a twinkle in his eyes that sparkled with a playful light, as if he knew the outcome of the battle in his heart. He spread his hands, sharp nails like sharp swords, and slammed them at Mitheus and Ariel.

Mitheus's figure flashed, and Ariel quickly stepped back, their eyes full of solemnity. They knew Elton's strength, and knew that he possessed more than just physical attacks, but also unpredictable magical powers. That power can sink the earth, make the wind and snow howl, and even obscure the moonlight. This is the power of the Frontier, and it is something they cannot resist.

The battle was in full swing, swords and shadows staggering in the moonlight, and waves of magical power made the surrounding buildings tremble. Everything went to a fever pitch in an instant.

Mitheus shouted, and Excalibur instantly released a strong light, like the light of the sun blooming in the dark night. He rushed forward, his sword light flickering, and in an instant, he crossed a brilliant arc towards the invisible force. The sword light collided with the green energy in the air, making a deafening loud noise.

At the same time, Ariel also began her attack. She closed her eyes, focused, and manipulated the elements around her. As if the earth was alive, a wave of stone and gravel rose into the air, condensing into a solid barrier that blocked a part of the green energy.

But Elton's attack didn't end there. He swung his scepter again, and another invisible force quickly approached the two of them. This force was even more powerful than before, as if it was about to destroy them completely.

Mitheus and Ariel felt a chill hit them at the same time. They understood that with their current strength alone, they would simply not be able to withstand the attack of the vampire prince. But instead of flinching, they stood more firmly in place, ready for this inevitable battle.

Elton looked at them coldly, a cruel glint in his eyes. He seemed to be enjoying the battle, as if watching two rats struggle in a desperate situation.

Mitheus and Ariel tacitly attack at the same time. Mitheus's Excalibur once again unleashed a powerful light, and Ariel manipulated the elements to condense into a powerful wave of energy. The two forces converged in the air and blasted towards Elton.

However, Elton was undaunted, and he didn't even move half a step. He just waved his scepter, and the invisible force instantly turned into a huge green barrier, blocking their attack.

The sound of the collision reverberated through the air again, shaking everything around it. The whole world seemed to stand still at this moment, leaving only the violent shock wave churning in the air.

He approached Mitheus step by step, with a cruel smile, as if everything was under his control.

However, Mitheus was not afraid. His lowered eyes flashed with determination, which was a firm and confident belief in his own strength. He stretched out his thick wolf claws, the tips of which shone sharply in the moonlight. He swept through the air with all his might, bringing up a gust of wind, as if announcing an impending storm.

Elton was unmoved. He pulled out the silver bullet from his pocket and looked at Mitheus coldly. The bullet glittered deadly in the moonlight, like a signal that was about to unleash malice. He stared closely at Mitheus's shoulder blades, which was his weakness and where he decided to deliver the fatal blow.

In the silence, Elton's fingers squeezed the silver bullet hard, and then, aiming at Mitheus's shoulder blades, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In an instant, the silver bullet pierced the night sky and shot at Mitheus with lightning speed. It was a bullet that carried all of Elton's malice and power, like a sharp tooth about to tear a life apart.

However, at this very moment, Mitheus moved. With astonishing agility and strength, as his wolf king bloodline bestowed upon him, he withstood the impact of the silver bullet with his shoulder blades.

There was a thud, and the bullet hit Mitheus's shoulder blade, but it didn't go deeper. The powerful impact only strengthened Mitheus's strength. There was a glimmer of pain in his eyes, but more of a determination and determination. He gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder blades, and threw himself at Elton.

When Elton saw this scene, the smile on his face instantly froze. He didn't expect Mitheus to be able to withstand his silver bullets, let alone be angry about it. He hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Mitheus's wolf claws sliced through the air, and with the sound of breaking wind, slammed into Elton's face. With the power of the Wolf King's bloodline, his speed and strength reached a whole new level. Elton didn't even have time to dodge before he was hit by a claw from Mitheus.

With a loud thud, Elton was knocked out by the wolf's claws and fell to the far wilderness. His body rolled in the moonlight a few times, then stood still, only the moonlight illuminating his pale face.

His gaze was full of contempt and cunning for werewolves. His fingers were like slender snakes, twisted and venomous.

Mitheus's shoulder blades were as if they had been violently struck by a huge force, and the sharp pain spread from that point in an instant. He bent over in pain, barely able to stand still. The silver bullet, like a cursed light, streaked a grim trail in the night sky.

However, even in the face of such a threat, there was not the slightest fear in Mitheus's eyes. He clearly knew the power of his bloodline, which was the tenacity and strength inherited from the ancient wolf king. Pain did not defeat him, but made him more aware of his purpose. Holding back the pain, he raised his head and cast a determined, cold gaze at Elton.