Their bodies were shriveled and withered, their skin stretched tightly over their skeletons. Their hollow eyes revealed an indescribable hunger—an endless craving for Life Energy.
Without the slightest hesitation, he forcibly yanked an unfortunate one out of the densely packed Vampire horde.
This Reaper Vampire was clearly far slower to react than Chadnomar. It only had time to let out a raspy, brief shriek before its throat was clamped tightly in his grasp.
Unlike ordinary Vampires, who relied on blood to survive, Reaper Vampires had lost all blood within their bodies after prolonged mutation and evolution. In its place was a viscous fluid.
Though this fluid was not ideal for Chadnomar, under the circumstances of desperately needing to replenish his strength, it was undoubtedly a lifesaving straw.
Chadnomar opened his mouth, and his sharp, fang-like bloodsucking tubes shot out instantly, flashed with a cold glint as they viciously pierced into the Reaper Vampire's neck.
No blood splattered. Only a faint, nearly imperceptible translucent fluid seeped from the wound. It was the unique essence of life within the Reaper, and Chadnomar greedily devoured it.
The process was extraordinarily swift, completed almost in the blink of an eye. The Reaper Vampire's body rapidly shriveled, eventually becoming a dried husk that collapsed onto the ground, devoid of even the slightest trace of life.
A satisfied look emerged on Chadnomar's face, as though he had just returned from a lavish feast.
But this was only the beginning.
Chadnomar did not stop. Like a gale sweeping away fallen leaves, he darted through the Vampire horde. Every strike was precise, and every devouring restored a fraction of his Life Force.
To Chadnomar, it was like a parched man finding a spring. It was not sweet, but it could quench his thirst.
After devouring nearly a hundred