C331 A SHIELD OF BLUE FLAME

"You think you can win a duel against a man who has drunk the life of a thousand Alphas?" the 2nd Prince mocked. He threw his long silk coat to the floor, revealing a body mapped with strange, glowing veins. He didn't wait for a signal. He moved like a whip, his speed blurring the air.

Damon met him halfway. The collision sounded like two mountains hitting each other