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Chapter 273  Zamira vs Zero [part 2]

But Zamira is far from finished.

With a fierce determination burning in her eyes, she tightens her grip on her sword again and channels the power of her blood aura once again.

"Swordcraft: One hundred blade cuts!" she declares, her voice carrying an undeniable authority. This time, her strike is aimed at unwavering stance.

Their presence is commanding, their aura exuding a sense of the very heart of the cave, its purpose clear and unwavering. The lines of blood aura surge forth, slicing through the solid rock with a seamless precision.

The cave trembles under the assault, unable to withstand the force of Zamira\'s attack. As her blade cuts through the cave, it cleaves the structure in two, creating a gaping opening that reveals the outside world.

And there, before the trio of Zamira, Moe, and Phill, stands a group of four individuals, their arms folded in an intimidating display of confidence. The dust settles around them, revealing their unwavering stance.

Their presence is commanding, their aura exuding a sense of authority and power. The tension in the air is palpable, as if the very fabric of reality has shifted in their presence.

"Princess, I see you\'ve been hiding in this little rat hole. If it weren\'t for my heightened senses, I wouldn\'t have noticed that the princess is skulking here," a voice taunts, laced with sarcasm. It is none other than Zero, a formidable presence cloaked in brown armor from head to toe, legendary-tier equipment adorning his frame. A headgear conceals his face, adding an air of mystery to his imposing figure.

Beside him stand three vampires, their own armor boasting the same impressive emperor-tier level as the fallen vampire whose life was claimed by the floating swords.

Zamira\'s grip tightens around the hilt of her sword, her resolve unyielding. The mere presence of Zero sparks a fire within her, igniting a fierce determination to defend her honor and protect her companions.

But Zero\'s gaze falls upon Zamira\'s sword, and he squints, his curiosity piqued.

"A demon-tier sword, huh? So the king has finally bestowed it upon someone. How disappointing that he chose someone incapable of harnessing its true power. And to wield such a weapon while donning such a pathetic armor—how foolish. Vampires, truly. So arrogant, relying on their natural abilities rather than embracing the power of beast gears like the strongest humans and dragons," Zero remarks, his voice dripping with disdain.

Zamira\'s fury reaches its peak, her patience worn thin by Zero\'s belittling words.

"Do not dare come here to lecture me!" she bellows, her voice resounding with a mix of anger and defiance. In one swift motion, she swings her sword at Zero, unleashing a surge of blood aura that courses through the air like ethereal tendrils.

Zero\'s eyes narrow, an amused smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. With a fluid motion, he sidesteps Zamira\'s attack, evading the lines of blood aura that streak through the space he once occupied.

"You\'ll have to do better than that, princess," he retorts, his tone filled with arrogant confidence.

The air crackles with tension as Zamira readies herself for another strike. She knows that this battle is not merely about defeating Zero; it is a battle of pride and proving her worth. She refuses to be belittled, to have her capabilities questioned by someone who underestimates her.

The battlefield erupts into chaos as the three vampires under Zero\'s command charge towards Moe, Phil, and Carmin, their eyes glinting with bloodlust. In a swift motion, the trio of Moe, Phil, and Carmin leaps into action, engaging in a fierce battle against their formidable adversaries. The clash of weapons and bursts of supernatural abilities echo through the air, their struggles intermingling with the tension between Zero and Zamira.

With her allies locked in combat, Zamira finds herself face to face with Zero, the embodiment of arrogance and power. The air crackles with anticipation as the two adversaries stand their ground, their gazes locked in a battle of wills.

In a swift and fluid motion, Zamira raises her sword, positioning it just inches away from her face. A radiant neon-colored aura begins to envelop her body, swirling and pulsating with raw energy.

"Thank you for teaching me, Jake," Zamira mutters, her voice filled with determination. She draws upon the lessons she has learned from her encounters with Jake, harnessing the power of Ki to enhance her abilities.

Zero\'s eyes widen in surprise as he witnesses the transformation taking place before him. He unsheathes the dual swords strapped to his back, their blades gleaming ominously. Clad in legendary-tier equipment, Zero radiates a palpable aura of power.

"So, you\'re already tapping into the realm of Ki?" Zero remarks, a mixture of curiosity and admiration lacing his words. He readies himself, his grip tightening around his swords.

Zamira meets Zero\'s gaze, her eyes ablaze with determination. The neon aura surrounding her intensifies, crackling with energy. She assumes a poised stance, her body radiating an undeniable presence.

"One strike," Zamira declares, her voice carrying a hint of certainty. "Let\'s end this in one strike."

The atmosphere becomes charged with anticipation, the clash between Zero and Zamira on the horizon. The air itself seems to hold its breath, awaiting the culmination of their battle.

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