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Vlad's resurrection was largely accidental, but in astrology, it would be called "inevitable".
In the words of a prophet, it is "fate"!
A prophet whose ashes have all been scattered once said that humans and demons are like two sides of the same coin, light and darkness. As long as humans exist, demons will not truly perish.
Based on this premise, prophets repeatedly predicted the return of the demon race.
It's as if they would lose their jobs if they didn't make that prediction =.=.
Dark clouds rolled across the sky outside the castle, giving the impression that a storm was about to break.
……
"who are you?"
Robert's question broke the silence.
Vlad turned to look at him, his nose twitching slightly, and a look of disgust in his eyes.
The more noble a vampire is, the more picky they are about food; not just anyone can be lucky enough to become their prey.
Of the four people present, only Witt and Betty were qualified to become his food.
And the only person qualified to receive his embrace is Witte!
He ignored Robert's questioning, instead looking down at Witt, his mouth gradually widening to reveal gleaming fangs.
"Feel the glory! You will become Vlad's first blood slave!"
From blood slave to blood demon, and then to vampire, this is the necessary progression for a non-hereditary vampire.
During this process, the hormones in Vittoria's blood vessels eventually faded to a certain extent.
His eyes widened suddenly, revealing fear.
Accepting the vampire's embrace and becoming a vampire's blood slave was a path he never imagined.
That would not only be a denial of himself, but also an insult to the bloodline of heroes!
Witt struggled desperately to escape from the sleeping bag.
Almost at the same time.
Betty and Scott also seized the opportunity to make their move.
The two took off their sleeping bags and reached for the cardholders at their waists.
Vlad was unfazed by their actions and not only did not stop them, but also chuckled softly with his arms crossed.
When people are well-fed and clothed, they begin to crave more.
Having just had a big meal, it's time to find some fun.
They are just ordinary humans.
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"Troll!"
As a result, Witt was the first to summon his magical spirit.
He achieved a breakthrough under extreme conditions, further compressing the casting time of normal summoning spells.
A colossal monster descended from the sky, charging fearlessly towards the vampire!
"Inferior species!"
Vlad sneered, and with a casual wave of his hand, two magic circles appeared in his palm.
Magic circles, primarily in black and red, overlapped, one rotating clockwise and the other counterclockwise.
An immense magical power erupted instantly.
A crimson magical light flashed and shot out from the magic circle!
The giant's head exploded instantly!
"Boom!"
The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.
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Seeing his prized giant so easily killed, Witt's face grew paler and paler. He barely managed to support himself against the wall and kicked Robert, who was still stunned in his sleeping bag.
Robert woke up with a start and scrambled out of his sleeping bag.
"Run away!"
Vitt could only manage to utter those two words, his fingers gripping the "Radiant Python" trembling violently.
He had never experienced such immense fear before.
This was true even inside the Temple of the Moon on Halloween Eve.
At that time, everyone was injected with "soul-losing water," and he was the only one who was conscious, which even made him feel a little superior.
He was manipulated into attacking Dark when he was waiting for an opportunity, but deep down he didn't think he would be harmed.
He wasn't the one who truly faced the goddess directly.
He only witnessed everything from the sidelines, like an outsider who accidentally stumbled into the script.
But this time, he's the protagonist!
Like the protagonist in a fairy tale, they are at the heart of the event, the one targeted by evil.
We must pull ourselves together.
Don't panic.
We need to find a way to break this deadlock!
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"A mirage!"
The moment the troll fell to the ground, Betty raised her right hand and released an extremely intense burst of seven-colored light from the magic card in her palm.
A dreamlike holographic projection appeared in the secret passage.
It was a flow of light and shadow like water ripples, with waves of rich colors spreading unrestrainedly, separating people's vision. The rolling waves stirred up a surging sound, as if the sea waves were constantly crashing against the shore.
The vampire finally showed a hint of surprise.
He reached out his finger and touched the water ripples right in front of him, and was surprised to feel a real chill.
But that's about it.
This "mirage" is not yet complete; it is just one of the topics Betty is currently researching.
The envisioned "mirage" should be able to project the opponent's magical spirit, trapping them in an illusion.
The current "mirage" image is merely a scenic view card. Aside from its aesthetic value, it can only be used as a form of distraction!
After his initial surprise, Vlad rolled up his cloak, letting the crimson blood flow out, then suddenly contracted, breaking the illusion!
However, as the illusion disappeared, no one was seen in the secret passage.
The four men, including Victor, disappeared.
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Inside a sealed room filled with mirrors.
The four men held their breath, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.
Hiding in such a small, enclosed room with only one entrance and exit is not a very good idea.
But the vampire's overwhelming power was too terrifying, leaving no choice but to avoid the fight.
"Witt, are you alright?"
Robert asked nervously, "I heard that if you get bitten by a vampire, you'll turn into a vampire yourself..."
It seemed that only now did Witt realize this, and his already pale face twisted in pain.
At this moment, only Betty's voice remained calm: "It's not that bad. Only humans who are first embraced by vampires will become blood slaves. Open your eyelids and see if they've turned red."
Witt quickly used his fingers to lift his eyelids, intending to check his reflection in the mirror. But Robert had already nervously leaned closer, and after a moment, he relaxed and said, "Still black!"
Victor was relieved: "It seems I was just drained of blood."
At this moment, the aftereffects of being sucked blood all came rushing back. He suddenly felt weak in his limbs, his mind was exhausted, and even his eyelids became heavy.
Scott asked in fear, "What's going on? How can there be vampires in the secret passage?"
Witt: "How should I know..."
Robert: "We've encountered the Minotaur before, but that was a long time ago!"
Scott clutched his head. "Damn it, we might not get out of here. What will happen to my parents if I die here? What will happen to my family? I'm their last hope!"
Robert panicked immediately: "No way, we survived the Luna incident too. The professors will come to save us, right?"
Witt managed to squeeze out a sentence: "It wasn't just the professor who saved us."
Betty finally snapped, "Quiet!"
As the strongest fighter among the four, Betty had never felt such pressure before.
She began the summoning process after escaping into the secret chamber. Now, by sacrificing two first-tier magical spirits, she has successfully summoned one second-tier magical spirit!
But having only second-tier magical spirits is not enough!
Her magic-patterned sea eel is of the type with abundant magic power. In its poison-type magic pattern form, the value of magic power plus defense exceeds 2,500 points.
This means that Vlad's casual pinch could generate an attack power of over 2500!
Monsters that are at least six-star or higher!
She needs to summon a third-tier magical spirit to have any chance of winning.
However, the third-tier magical spirit she currently possesses is merely a seven-star white card.
"If we supplement it with other magic cards..."
Betty quickly calculated the gap in strength between the two sides and tried to narrow it to an acceptable level.
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But outside the secret room.
Vlad had actually already discovered the secret room by following their lingering scent.
But he just stood outside, imagining human children huddled together like rats in a secret room, and then he let out a sinister laugh.
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Meanwhile, Dark had a wonderful dream.
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Chapter 214 Everyone Has Their Own Dream and Their Own Wonderful Life (4k)
As the saying goes, you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.
Dark spent the entire day studying the transmutation circle records, and naturally, he had dreams related to it.
In his dream, he successfully forged twelve Gold Cloths, and each week he would randomly select one Gold Cloth starting in the morning, for two consecutive weeks without repeating any!
Huh?
Two weeks have fourteen days, but there are only twelve Saint Cloths?
Isn't it common knowledge that there are fourteen Gold Cloths among the twelve Gold Saints?
Once we've collected all the Gold Cloths, wouldn't it be wonderful to get a set of Great Sin Armor?
Then there will be the twelve Gold Saint Armors, Valkyries...
No, let's get Eevee a dress first!
Other people's familiars have cute dresses, so our magical beasts must have them too!