Who was the winner?

He wanted to feel happy.

He wanted to feel victorious. But the outcome of this battle was predicted long ago. Behind Olga, Ema and Ralph held each other and cried tears of blood. Olga was too shocked to even move, her spell almost dissipated because the toll was too much for her to take.

Adam's signature move pissed him off. Varca cried to the sky, "HOW DARE YOU USE MY ABILITIES AGAINST ME!?"

The clouds that Varca intentionally created to win against the witches proved disadvantageous to the Vampire King. He stares at his own chest, bleeding profusely.

Adam smirked, his powers coming up again.

"I'll make sure to kill you this time, Varca. You can withstand a thousand degrees of heat. But you cannot escape the God of Thunder."

'THUNDERCLA—'

Adam was too optimistic. He was weakened with the previous move, he had no energy to fight Varca, given he couldn't keep up with his speed. To top it off, Varca was more than raged because nobody, nobody on earth dared to give him a scar.

It heal