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Maybe it was because he\'d ascended using the power of the key or his status as the progenitor\'s descendant, he was much stronger than James.

No. If he lost, it\'ll be because James was more experienced.

"Come here, you rat." James spat as he followed Ezra not giving him space. He raised his arms and slashed downwards.

As Ezra leapt back, James planted his palm on the floor and surged forward.

Ezra\'s eyes widened at that. He was stuck in mid air. He had nothing to push off of.

His eyes narrowed. Or did he?

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His wings burst out of his back and the force from one of the wings pushed him to the side, dodging the strike.

Without waiting for James to come for him again, his darkness began pouring off him, creating shards that pointed outwards. He had his Domination Aura out which meant that this time, James wouldn\'t be able to break it down with his Domination Aura.

He kept cocooning himself in his darkness as his mind worked. Which tattoos did he have that belonged to just him?

Valaren, his Chimera and Chameleon. Which meant he could use his darkness, his power stealing ability and his chameleon ability.

The chameleon ability wasn\'t that useful against other vampires but he didn\'t need it. Not for this.

Just before he\'d locked himself inside this cocoon, he\'d been able to catch a glimpse of Michelangelo subduing Nicodemus inside a stone coffin. That meant that when he leaves this place, he\'d have to face two sixth ringed vampires at the same time.

"Fuck!"

That was when he activated an ability he rarely used. Mostly because he wasn\'t in situations where he needed to.

He opened his eyes and looked through his darkness as if it wasn\'t there. What he saw was enough to place a smile on his face. "Huh."

So, James had killed Michelangelo? That\'s... good? Well, it was good for Ezra. The ghost would be less powerful than the original. Maybe as powerful but it would still rely on James\' vitality. And that was his edge in this battle.

His soul had been pumping him full of vitality nonstop for the past nineteen years. He wasn\'t sure if he\'d ever go low on vitality but today would be the day he\'d put the theory to the test.

Besides, if he ever ran out, he had Olivia and Red to draw more from. There was also the fact that his soul never stopped creating vitality.

Simply put, he had infinite power in this battle. Time to put it to good news.

The cocoon fell away, popping open to wrap itself around him like armor. It settled on his skin before solidifying.

"Finally stopped hiding." James said, his arms crossed. Standing beside him was Michelangelo\'s ghost, complete with a pristine white suit.

"Finally stopped barking." Ezra shot back. "And you got yourself a dog."

"Cute, isn\'t he?" James grinned. "He\'s a nice addition to my collection. I could\'ve added his wife, Lisa, but I was in too much of a hurry."

"I see." Ezra said. "My advice? You shouldn\'t have. Because you won\'t be using it in the future."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Ha!" James laughed. "We\'ll see who gets to see tomorrow."

And with that he charged.

Ezra braced himself and with an exhale, opened the dam.

The already dark black zone grew even darker as thousands of swords made of darkness filled the air in front of him. With a snap of his fingers, the swords zoomed towards James.

Michelangelo\'s ghost stamped its feet and two human sized stones erupted from the floor behind Ezra. The ghost touched James and they swapped places with the stones.

Ezra turned, using the same motion to hurl a spear of darkness straight at James. The man sidestepped the spear and clapped. Flowers begin blooming on the floor, spreading rapidly towards Ezra.

With a flap of his wings, Ezra rose into the air, dodging the growing flowers. That was when the giant stone snakes erupted from the ground.

He didn\'t even give them time to attack, chains of darkness erupting out of his hands to capture them. It didn\'t take any time at all for his chains of darkness to begin leeching off their vitality.

Then, he burned off a huge load of vitality, waves of vitality eating darkness covering the whole place.

Realising what was happening, a stone wall rose up and sealed off James\' side of the black zone. Even as the darkness kept pushing, Ezra cocked back his fist and as he punched, a giant fist of darkness formed and slammed into the wall.

The wall shook but didn\'t crack. He poured more vitality into his fists even as his darkness worked on leeching the vitality out of the wall.

With a roar, his fist of darkness hit the wall and it cracked. An instant later, it repaired itself. James must be reinforcing it with his vitality.

He felt James try to get out of the black zone and quickly redirected the vitality he was leeching off the wall to reinforce the black zone.

"Oh, no you don\'t." He snarled.

He poured vitality into his hand, more than he\'d ever put in one technique before, cocked his arms and punched. The giant fist impacted the wall and that was when Ezra realized just how powerful being a sixth ringed vampire was.

The wall crumbled into sand, the sand flying backwards. On James\' side of the black zone was a forest of trees. The sand flew, tearing through the trees and sparks flew as the sands touched each other in flight.

The whole zone shook at the impact and Ezra felt his vitality dip slightly as tiny holes were torn through the black zone and the power of the strike rippled outwards.

He could feel the vibration spread through the city with some glasses rattling just before the black zone closed up again.

That was when Ezra\'s darkness surged into the space, meeting no resistance.

All that was left was a stone cocoon. This time, James was the one hiding.

Unfortunately for him, all black zones were boxes that force vampire battles to a form of conclusion.

There was no way out for either James or him. Somebody must die for this to end.

How the tables have turned.