It had to be said that the estate where the Hellsing organization was located covered a vast area.
Even the central main castle alone had burned quietly in the blaze for more than four hours.
And when the flames finally died out, the ancient castle, with its history stretching back hundreds of years, had already been reduced to ruins. The broken walls and rubble had been scorched black by the inferno.
Just like Integra's expression at this very moment.
Yes, she had never expected there to really be some monster capable of trading blows with the Vampire King. From appearances alone, the other party even seemed to have firmly suppressed Alucard. Not only had he remained uninjured from start to finish, but he could also unleash blazing flames powerful enough to burn the heavens and boil the seas.
But in Integra's eyes.
That was merely the surface.
Because she knew exactly how terrifying the ace of Hellsing under her command was.
Even among vampires.
Alucard could be considered a True Ancestor class King of Monsters.
As the Original God-Rebel, he had devoured countless lives over the centuries. Those lives had become a part of Alucard forever, and every fatal injury he suffered, every death, was borne in his place by those lives.
And that meant...
Until the endless lives within him were exhausted, Alucard could not be killed.
Fire, blades, exploding his head, piercing his heart, crosses, Holy Water, silver weapons—even grinding him into powder or blasting him into ash would be useless. The next second, he would still be standing there, completely unharmed.
Integra had absolute faith in Alucard's strength.
She believed that if the battle dragged on long enough, Alucard should be able to deal with a monster like Fang Mo.
But the problem now was...
Alucard could