Vampire God in the Apocalypse

"Damn..." Kila couldn't help but say as she heard what Dexter said.

"Did she give more details of what exactly is going to happen?" Kila asked with a stern expression, and Dexter only shook his head.

"Besides, if witches could join us, that would be good too. I don't know how powerful she is, but from what I heard from Hannah, she might be the strongest person on the planet," Dexter said, and Kila could only nod.

Being the strongest person in the entire world was a huge thing now. That meant number 1 on the worldwide rankings.

Kila herself was only in the top 100,000 people on the planet, and she could go toe-to-toe with sixth-class creatures.

"I'll get the members ready," she said, and then she walked away.

Dexter suddenly felt a touch on his shoulder, and he turned to see Hannah standing beside him.

"What the fu...?" He was confused as he hadn't even been able to feel her presence before she touched him.

"Hehehe, don't be surprised. It's cloaking magic, I wanted to see if it worked," she smiled at him, and he could only sigh.

"Are you done talking to your mum?" Dexter asked as he walked into the warehouse in the camp and went through a door to the underground bunker.

"Tracy isn't back?" Dexter asked, and Hannah shook her head.

"No. She should be coming with the wolf pack. I don't really know how many there are," she said with furrowed brows.

"I guess we'll find out soon," Dexter said, and they finally got to the bunker.

"Hm?" Dexter was confused as he saw Hex holding what looked like a gun in his hands.

"Oh. What are you working on?" Hannah asked as both of them stepped in.

"Hm... It turns out that the Xylemite affects spirit energy and abilities when it comes in contact with the body system," Hex explained, and that was when Dexter spotted the row of sharp-looking bullets.

The bullets were black, with glowing green cracks on them. The gun itself looked like a normal pistol but with a long, extended magazine.

Dexter walked over to the tall table and picked up one of the bullets. Hannah walked over as well, and he used a claw to make a slash on his skin before touching the bullet to the wound.

Dexter kept looking at the wound, but nothing happened. All of a sudden, he felt weakened, and he held the table as it became a bit difficult to stand.

"What the..."

As he removed the bullet, he noticed that his coat was on fire, and he quickly dismissed the flame with a snap of his fingers. Continue reading at мѵʟ

"That was weird. I felt extremely weak, how..." Amazement and confusion were written all over his face.

If it distorts all spirit energy, then he would be able to use it on other people and creatures alike. A weapon that could also be used against them.

"What's this mark that appeared on your head?" Hannah asked as she pointed to the black-and-white tomoe on his forehead, which circled like a ring.

"Hmm... I don't know of it," he said as he touched his head to feel the usual flat surface.

'But it really did feel like the Yin-Yang form,' Dexter thought as he remembered the feeling.

To this day, he still didn't know much about that skill, only that it was exclusive to him as the ruler of light and darkness.

It's like a defense mechanism of some sort. The exact requirements to use it weren't known to him either, only that it shows up when he's in intense situations.

*Clank!*

Dexter heard the door behind them slam, and they turned around to see Tracy coming down the stairs along with Henry.

"Where did you both go?" he asked with a raised brow, and Henry smiled at him.

"We visited a waterfall deep in the forest close to a mountain," he smiled.

"You were supposed to bring the pack," Dexter said with a bored tone as he looked at Tracy.

"Ah. I did bring them along. Their location was close to the waterfall," she said innocently, and Dexter could only sigh.

He picked up the gun and the bullets and then rubbed Hex on the head. The kid seemed to enjoy it, and they all left the bunker after that.

Dexter came out to meet a lot of people wearing barely any clothing on their bodies, and he figured it was the werewolves.

He saw the alpha of the pack, Karim, and walked over to the man.

"Hm? Ah, vampire boy," Karim instantly recognized him.

"Well, at least you remembered me for something. It's nice that you guys, too, will go to Russia. The more we are, the better our chances of survival," Dexter said, and the man smiled with a nod.

"I had to come when I heard that it was the Witch of Calamity who gave the news," he said.

"Hm?" Dexter was confused by that title, but for a brief moment, he saw a hint of fear in Karim's eyes when he said the name.

"Witch of Calamity?" Dexter had to ask.

"Yeah. She once cleared out a whole island with a wave of her hand. At that time, we werewolves only wanted to live away from humans. I seem to have forgotten the reason she got angry..." Karim put a hand on his chin as he thought about it.

"Wow. I still don't see the reason to call her Calamity Witch, haha," Dexter laughed.

"It might seem funny, but she also has connections to demons. There was a time she got possessed and was a whole threat to the supernatural community." He shook his head as he remembered old times, and Dexter only smirked.

'It seems like she was really strong. Someone like her would be able to survive without much harm as the apocalypse started,' he thought with a nod.

The ground shook all of a sudden, and Jude finally came out of their building and walked towards Dexter.

"We're moving already?" Dexter asked him, and Jude nodded.

"Collins is already on it, though we might be flying too slow," Jude said, and then from inside, the people could see the camp floating above the ground slowly.

"I'm going to teleport you guys to the destination now."

Dexter raised his head to see Lisa floating above them, and he raised a brow.

Before he could say anything, the woman stretched her hand forward, and it was as if the camp suddenly vanished from its position in New York.