Andrew wasted no words. He jumped through the hole into the castle, umbrella in hand, and charged straight at Count Dracula.
Count Dracula scrambled to his feet, his face twisted with rage. Then he unleashed his full speed, rushing at Andrew like a bolt of lightning. Ordinary people could never keep up with him.
A Vampire's greatest strength was speed. Vampires were the same in every world.
Andrew did not even look at Count Dracula. He casually swung his umbrella, yet it struck Count Dracula squarely.
Bang! Count Dracula flew backward like a ball, smashing a statue behind him. Rubble scattered everywhere, and the Dwarf Spirit Race members setting up equipment nearby hurriedly fled. Igor was no exception. No experiment was worth more than his life.
Andrew strode forward and repeatedly smashed his umbrella down at Count Dracula as he rose. Count Dracula hurriedly raised both hands to block.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under Andrew's Stormy Attack, Count Dracula was reduced to a punching bag. He screamed again and again as he was beaten back continuously. Fortunately, his recovery ability was strong enough to heal his wounds instantly. Otherwise, every bone in his body would have been broken long ago.
"You're telling me he's a mage?"
Count Dracula was both shocked and furious. What kind of mage could fight like this? This was a scam.
"Mr. Wang is really incredible."
Anna watched in a daze. She knew Andrew was strong, but she had not known he was this strong. The famous Count Dracula was being beaten like a grandson, unable to fight back at all.
Igor blinked, seriously considering whether he should run away. Count Dracula did not seem very reliable.
"Damn it."
Seeing that he truly was no match, Count Dracula took out the Viper Dagger given to him by