Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!-Chapter 584: Isla Moore versus a man with 150,000 power (1)

Isla looked behind her at the girls, who were staring in shock at the man who had just arrived. They were already holding their weapons, ready to fire at any moment.

"Leave. Tell Aline to get ready to fight."

For safety, Aline had stayed behind to protect the entrance. What Isla didn't expect was that the attacker would be so elusive as to have some ability to disappear from perception.

But since he was here, there was no way she was going to let him leave.

The girls behind her understood the meaning: They would be a burden if they stayed. So they had no choice but to leave quickly, or so they tried.

"I don't think I let you leave," growled the man standing there. He raised his hand towards the exit, trying to destroy it with a powerful ranged attack.

Isla then raised her newly regenerated arm and quickly intercepted the attack with one of her own. "I don't think I allowed you to do that."

The man frowned and looked at her.

'I could have sworn I destroyed her arm... Is it because of her mental attack that she made me believe what wasn't true?' he thought, frowning.

The girls were able to escape shortly after, which made the man sigh.

"Tsk, when we finally manage to get to this side, we keep finding ridiculous things. What a nuisance."

Isla made sure that her girls were far enough away before she could relax.

"You are just invaders of our little territory, but you already want to see yourselves as leaders. You have really overestimated yourselves."

He looked at her, a mocking expression on his face. "Overestimated? Hahaha, girl, everyone here really is ignorant. If it weren't for that bastard Matthew Dietrich, who is now roaming this world again, I could assure you with certainty that you are a bunch of trash that we can throw away with the palm of our hand and without mussing our hair."

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Isla smiled. "Even if we are the kind of trash that you can easily get rid of, in the end, we have a being who will make your life miserable again... No, he will step on your head again, just as he did in the era of 10 million years ago."

"Oh. You're good at talking." The man became serious, seeming indignant at her words. "But in the end, you're just all talk and have a pretty face. I'll tell you this: even if that day comes, unfortunately, you won't see it. Since you dare to try to pry into our secrets, I, as the guardian of this door, have come to teach you a lesson. If I kill you... It's the circle of life." Finally, he smiled and pounced on her at impressive speed.

When he got close enough to Isla, a classic weapon, a longsword, appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards her.

Isla watched this attack and smiled.

"Kill me? You can try, but... I'll tell you, it's not that easy just because you want it to be."

Two daggers appeared in her hand, and a burst of power crashed into the incoming sword. Isla's speed increased dramatically at that moment, and she managed to pass through, trying to cut off his head.

But she could only notice that her daggers made two more impacts on that longsword, and she appeared on the other side.

"Since I arrived, I've been wondering, woman. What is this mental attack you do? Where does your ability come from? Are you perhaps one of that damned bastard Dietrich's women?"

Isla shrugged. "I'd appreciate it if you'd stop insulting my husband. If I get out of control... I'm afraid you can't handle what's coming, and I'm not very tolerant of those who insult him."

"Husband?" He opened his eyes wide. "You're his wife?" he asked in shock.

Isla sighed. "Isabella Dietrich, that's the name of the person who killed you. Oh, in recent years, I've been using the name Isla Moore. I am what you have called..." A smile blossomed on her attractive and bewitching lips. "The Missing Link." And words full of coldness and murderous intent came out of her mouth.

Then, her power was unleashed with incredible force, and her body disappeared. In an instant, the immortal energy in her body created an explosion of power that cruelly deceived the senses of the man before her. It was only for a moment, but it was enough.

Her daggers pierced the flesh in different body parts, where the blood found an outlet. When she reappeared, Isla was on the other side of the man, who had raised both hands to his chest in defense.

Isla frowned. 'What a tough bastard. Even though I attacked him with everything I could to attack, I barely managed to hurt him, and he still managed to defend himself a little."

The man noticed the wounds on his body and frowned. In the same position, he turned his face towards Isla. "The Missing Link? Am I really lucky enough to meet that legendary woman? Hehe, you like telling jokes. Your attacks hurt, but an immortal could kill me in an instant. There is no way you are that legendary woman.

He lifted his body and grabbed his sword once more. "Wounds inflicted by an immortal are not supposed to heal easily, so this will teach you that you should not overestimate yourself."

"Curse of Greater Healing." He softly recited a curse spell.

Then, his body was strangely surrounded by an aura that, despite carrying the essence of the curse and its dark aura, also carried a strange, pure energy that contrasted perfectly with the darkness of the curse.

Despite this, they did not repel each other; instead, they acted together, greatly increasing the healing of that man's body.

A vampire with 150,000 power is called an 'Immortal Vampire' for genuine reasons, even though the name itself is misleading. They have an incredible healing ability capable of healing any type of wound.

If that ability is enhanced with a Curse, the effects would naturally be tremendous and evident to the naked eye.

But... Isla smiled this time, noticing something strange.

This time, Isla smiled.

"Your healing from reaching 150,000 power is so poor that you must resort to curses to match real speed. As expected of a vampire who reached that level by force, you can't match a real vampire. Even so..." She shook her head. "Even a real one couldn't match me in this. So, you're dreaming of nonsense if you think you'll heal from those wounds."

He stared at her and looked at his body. 'Why don't they heal? Could it be that she really is immortal?' He was in shock, but there was no way.

'How can an immortal vampire be so weak? But...' He looked again at Isla's arm. "Could it be that she is?"

It didn't matter if she was; he realized she was dangerous. Mortally dangerous.

'If it really turns out to be the Missing Link we've been chasing for many years, then I've come across the toughest nut to crack. But there's something strange. Wasn't there a record of him being a man? Although there was certainly a rumor that she was a woman...'

His mind quickly succumbed to chaos among the rumors, records, and memories he had.