When the True Ancestor Dies, All Things Fall

"Useless, human! I told you, I'm immortal!" the Second True Ancestor laughed wildly. "As long as I have enough Blood Energy, I can revive forever!"

"Immortal?" Qin Chuan sneered. "I also told you that once their Blood Energy runs out, even your Vampire Ancestor will die. Let alone a True Ancestor like you."

With that, Qin Chuan attacked again, slashing at the Second True Ancestor.

Swish, swish, swish.

Blades flashed through the dim underground chamber.

The Second True Ancestor's body was cut apart again and again, only to regenerate each time.

With the Moment of Utmost Darkness in hand and Demon Shadow enveloping him, Qin Chuan's speed had surpassed all reason, even without merging with his game character.

Even the Second True Ancestor could barely keep up. All he could do was take the blows.

Thanks to his hidden blood reserves, he revived every time.

But Qin Chuan could sense his aura weakening with each revival.

"Useless, human! You can't kill me!"

There was a trace of weakness in the Second True Ancestor's voice, but he kept shouting defiantly.

He might be losing the fight, but he refused to lose face!

No matter how badly he was getting beaten, he had to keep up appearances.

"Is that so?" Qin Chuan's voice remained calm, untouched by the taunt or any hint of discouragement. "Then let's find out."

He kept swinging the Moment of Utmost Darkness, cutting down the Second True Ancestor without tiring.

Once, twice, three times...

A hundred times, two hundred times, three hundred times...

The Second True Ancestor revived more and more slowly, his aura growing fainter with each death.

"No... Impossible..." His voice trembled with fear. "Why... Why can you keep going? What's kept you going all this time?"

"Because I'm stronger than you. Anyone can kick an