418 Unstoppable (1/2)

Alex looked around him once again. His golden eyes blazed with a raging fire. The corner of Alex's lips curved up and as if that was a signal, the creatures that surrounded him began to attack.

The hybrid vampires had him surrounded in a tight circular formation and they jumped at him all at once, hovering over Alex like a dark blanket about to smother him. However, before any of them could land on Alex, he squatted low to the ground and he leapt upwards, crashing through the small gap that was still there, hitting a few of the hybrid vampires in the face as he flew past them.

Alex landed on a small, flat area on the side of the mountain, crouched like a tiger, ready to attack. He didn't have to wait long before the hybrid vampires leapt up towards him but at least this time, he didn't have to watch his back.

Clenching his fist tightly, he punched the rock next to him, causing the mountain to shudder a little. It wasn't his intention to smash the mountain, but he did want for it to shed some of its white coat down onto his enemies. A second later, a rumble could be heard as the blanket of snow, which had settled peacefully on the mountain, began to work its way down to the base of the mountain.

He punched the faces of the first two hybrids with his fist, using more power than he normally would against rogue vampires and his punch crushed the hybrids' faces like it was made of clay. He then threw a roundhouse kick to the next three that came along, kicking them up towards the rolling field of snow where they were instantly buried under.

”This is fun…” Alex murmured as he watched his enemies being swallowed by nature and then he started to attack again.

Because of their sheer number, Alex knew that hand to hand combat would take too long so he opted for another strategy.

He leapt from his position onto the ground, putting the hybrids between himself and the mountain. He stood up and spread his arms out wide, palms open, and then with burning eyes, he brought them together in a flash. With a sharp sound of a clap, a strong gust of wind blew towards the line of hybrids coming at him which blew them about a hundred meters back.

The wind had actually brought countless of sharp ice crystals and they sliced through the bodies of the vampires, as if Alex had thrown a hundred shurikens at them. Their bodies landed at the base of the mountain, just in time for the snow to reach the bottom and bury them swiftly.

The scene made Alex smile. When was the last time he controlled the force of the wind? He couldn't remember and he didn't know doing this would actually felt this thrilling again. He had lost interest in all these things for thousands of years.

Still, he wasn't deterred. He didn't feel tired and he had barely depleted his stamina.

However, these new sets of vampires seemed to have acquired some weapons and they weren't afraid to use them. Some even held guns. They aimed all their weapons at Alex but Alex was just too fast. He was faster than anything and nothing could touch him.

When he landed on the ground, Alex smashed the rock mountain with his fist, causing small debris to fall. He controlled the wind again, sending a wave of small stones and rocks at the army, along with the sharp ice crystals, causing mass damage to the army.

The hybrids wobbled from the shaking ground and they didn't have time to recover before they were hit with the stones and rocks which were like bullets themselves.

Dead bodies began to pile up in the god of slaughter's trail.

Alex kept going. He was unstoppable.

”I can't wait to fight whoever created these minions,” he again murmured to himself with a smile as he continued creating havoc. Until finally, his eyes zoomed in on an empty piece of land.