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Chapter 102: The Fury of Tayo

Chapter 102: The Fury of Tayo

Chapter 102: The Fury of Tayo

The battlefield outside the hospital was suffused with tension.

A chilling wind swept across the area, rustling the bloodstained leaves scattered on the pavement.

Standing atop the hospital’s boundary wall were three vampire generals.

Their piercing crimson eyes glowed with malice, and their jet-black hair framed faces radiating a sinister confidence.

Each emanated an aura of immense power, thick with malice and dominance, making even the bravest of onlookers feel a shiver crawl down their spines.

From her vantage point in the air, Tayo—small, golden, and defiant—hovered with her delicate wings beating steadily.

She deactivated her glowing aura, allowing her radiant presence to dim slightly.

Her tiny fists clenched as she evaluated the formidable enemies before her.

Though Tayo’s diminutive size often fooled others, the unwavering determination in her sapphire-blue eyes was impossible to miss.

The vampire Generals smirked in unison. Without a word, they leapt gracefully from the wall—but instead of landing on the ground below, they vanished mid-air.

A second later, they reappeared a few meters ahead, their movements eerily silent as they surrounded Tayo.

Their leader, a tall vampire with an air of arrogance, tilted his head and spoke mockingly.

"So, you’re the one who turns vampires back into humans?" His voice dripped with disdain. "How quaint. But I wonder... is that the extent of your power?"

Inside the hospital, patients, police officers, and civilians watched the confrontation with bated breath.

Some recorded the scene on their phones, though their hands trembled with fear.

Many whispered prayers for Tayo’s success. They knew this wasn’t an ordinary fight—Tayo was their only hope against the vampire menace.

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The vampire Generals wasted no time. They raised their hands, and the air around them began to thrum with energy.

Their pale skin glowed faintly as they activated their powers.

Thin streams of crimson blood began seeping from their wrists, coalescing mid-air into sharp, needle-like strands.

The blood hardened into deadly strings, which shot toward Tayo with terrifying speed, aiming to entangle her in their grasp.

Tayo didn’t flinch. "Matter State!" she declared, her voice clear and resolute.

Her golden aura flared once again, and the incoming blood strands passed harmlessly through her tiny frame.

The vampires paused, momentarily startled. Their leader narrowed his eyes, pulling back the blood strings to reassess the situation.

Tayo raised her tiny hands, her delicate fingers glowing with a fierce golden light. "Burning Touch," she whispered, and a small, luminous orb materialized between her palms.

Though no larger than a marble, the orb radiated an intense energy, its golden hue pulsating like a miniature sun.

The vampires sneered at the sight of the tiny sphere. "Is that all?" one of them taunted, his voice dripping with contempt.

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Tayo’s eyes burned with focus. Without hesitation, she hurled the orb toward her enemies.

The golden marble zigzagged through the air, its unpredictable trajectory leaving the vampires no time to react.

In a matter of seconds, it pierced through the first general’s chest, then the second’s, and finally the third’s. But it didn’t stop there. The orb continued its deadly path, tearing through the ranks of fifteen high-level vampires who had been standing behind the generals, reveling in their previous dominance.

The orb finally dissolved into a burst of golden light, vanishing as if it had never existed.

For a moment, there was silence. The vampires, seemingly unharmed, looked down at their bodies in confusion. Smirks crept back onto their faces.

But then the pain began.

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Wherever the golden orb had passed through their bodies, smoldering holes appeared, as though their flesh were being burned from the inside out.

The vampires howled in agony, their once-proud expressions contorted into masks of despair.

Their regenerative abilities, usually near-instantaneous, now struggled to keep up with the damage.

The vampire Generals stumbled, clutching their chests as they tried to suppress the spreading fire within them.

Their arrogance was replaced by fear, their confidence shattered. Behind them, the high-level vampires fared no better.

One by one, they collapsed to the ground, writhing and screaming as their bodies fought a losing battle against the golden energy.

In the distance, Ethan, the Diamond-ranked General vampire observing from a nearby building, clenched his fists.

His sharp eyes had followed every move Tayo had made, and his mind raced to process what he had just witnessed.

"One attack... she crippled three generals and fifteen elites with a single move," he muttered, his voice tinged with disbelief. For the first time, he felt a chill of uncertainty.

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Hovering above the carnage, Tayo surveyed the battlefield with a calm but resolute expression.

She saw the agony etched on the vampires’ faces, their once-supreme forms reduced to trembling shells. Her voice rang out, steady and commanding.

"Matter State."

In an instant, she darted through the air, weaving between the fallen vampires with blinding speed.

Her glowing hands brushed against their burning wounds, and with each touch, she activated her second ability—"Gentle Touch."

The transformation was immediate. The vampires’ charred skin began to peel away, revealing pale, unblemished flesh beneath.

Their crimson eyes dimmed, returning to the natural hues of humanity.

As their fangs retracted, the once-feral vampires collapsed to the ground, now fully restored as ordinary humans.

Even the vampire generals were not spared. Despite their immense power, they too succumbed to Tayo’s abilities, their monstrous forms dissolving under the purifying light.

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From his perch, Ethan’s eyes narrowed as he processed the scene.

Tayo’s power wasn’t just formidable—it was revolutionary. Her ability to revert vampires back into humans posed a direct threat to their entire hierarchy.

For the first time, Ethan felt genuine doubt about their mission.

"This changes everything," he murmured. But instead of retreating, a grim smile spread across his face. "Let her have her victory today. This battle may be hers, but the war... the war is far from over."

As Ethan disappeared into the shadows, Tayo hovered in silence, her small frame glowing faintly in the sunlight.

Below her, the newly transformed humans wept in relief, their minds reeling from the events that had transpired.

And in the distance, the hospital’s occupants watched in awe, their fear replaced by a newfound hope.