Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 539

Sylvia’s POV:

Everything happened so quickly that no one could’ve seen it coming.

The public was shocked. After a few seconds of stunned silence, they screamed and fled in all directions, fearing for their lives.

I wanted to stop the blonde vampire, but I was too late.

The man had been sucked dry and lay lifelessly on the ground, quickly turning into a withered corpse.

The scene was so gory that Flora couldn’t help but vomit.

The blonde vampire strode over to Geoffrey, took out a handkerchief, and dabbed at the b***d on her mouth. “Werewolves from within the wall taste really different from those outside.”

Geoffrey didn’t expect her to act so blatantly. In a trembling voice, he asked, “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”

The blonde vampire sneered at him disdainfully. “I’m tired of the trashy b***d you’ve been feeding us. These well-off werewolves taste better.”

The woman’s arrogant attitude irritated everyone.

For once, the werewolves from both outside and inside the wall could agree on something: they all hated the vampires.

The blonde vampire chuckled as though something had piqued her interest. “I never thought you’d be united one day. But it’s too late. It’s simply survival of the fittest, and you’re at the bottom of the food chain. Quit pretending to be heroes.”

I couldn’t stand her bullshit anymore. I rushed over and punched the blonde vampire square in the face.

Geoffrey tried to stop me, but Rufus grabbed him by the shoulder, pinning him down firmly.

The blonde vampire covered her broken nose and glared at me in disbelief. “You f*****g—”

Before she could finish her sentence, I punched her again.

Two lines of b***d slowly dripped out of her nostrils.

She staggered two steps back. When she steadied herself, she quickly pounced on me.

I didn’t show her any mercy nor did I pull any of my punches. In one swift movement, I knocked another tooth out of the blonde vampire’s mouth.

Her mouth was covered with b***d. Angered beyond belief, she bared her sharp fangs and lunged at me to bite my neck.

I dodged her easily. Thinking fast, I picked up a branch on the ground and stuck it into her open mouth.

The blonde vampire unleashed a string of curses at me.

I didn’t want to waste any more time on her and pressed her head against the ground.

“Don’t hurt her! Or else the vampires will try to take revenge!” Geoffrey shouted loudly.

I turned to look at him and raised my eyebrows indifferently. “And what if I don’t listen to you?”

“If you hurt her, you’ll break the peace agreement. We will slaughter the werewolf packs at the border,” the other vampires echoed.

The blonde vampire, who was pinned to the ground, smiled at me complacently. There wasn’t a trace of fear in her eyes. “Kill me and you’ll be the greatest sinner of the werewolf race.”

Unfazed, I sneered and didn’t loosen my grip at all. “The peace agreement? You vampires don’t take it seriously at first. You killed countless werewolves and see us as inferior food. Why should I honor the peace agreement?”

“I just killed one werewolf. Why are you so angry? It’s nothing compared to the number of werewolves who died on the hunting grounds. I just got an appetizer.” The blonde vampire giggled like a lunatic, her delicate makeup was messed up and smudged from the struggle. Her red eyes were full of contempt for werewolves.

“Is that so? There are also a lot of vampires here. It should be fine if I take down a few of them, right?” I smiled at the blonde vampire below me coldly. Without saying another word, I turned one hand into a wolf claw and snapped her neck.