Chapter 137 Ascension Ceremony (IV)“The bats celebrate and the sick rats sing.” "Blood mist covered the sky, and shadows filled the air." "Day is coming, and eternal night is coming." The vampire spawn on the stone pillars were still whispering and singing, and as time went by, the sound gradually became like wailing. Blood gradually filled the patterns on the stone platform, and the strange and evil magic circle was activated. The magic circles in the hundreds of iron cages in the bunker all emitted a bloody light. The blood light connected those derivatives with Duke Brad, and the evil power flowed into his body continuously along the blood light. "Ascension is so wonderful." Duke Brad raised his arms, as if embracing the powerful force that was about to come. He slowly closed his eyes. Even though he didn't need to breathe due to his immortal nature, he still took a deep breath, feeling the tempting smell of blood in the air. Duke Brad's expression suddenly froze.
"etc." "I seem to smell... strange blood." "It seems that there is still a group of despicable rats hiding in my castle." Duke Brad opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils filled with endless anger. "Come out--" "You are seeking death!" Duke Brad's entire body was suspended in mid-air, his cloak fluttering in the wind, and a thick blood mist surrounded his body. This old vampire will never let anyone interfere with his ascension which he has been planning for hundreds of years! Seeing that he had been exposed, the commander-in-chief of the operation, Medoraash, raised his bloody sword and let out a loud shout. "All attacks!" His usually calm face now showed excitement, and even his voice was trembling. The tragic death of his wife and children, the wanton slaughter of thousands of his people, and the ten years of hardship and wandering At this moment, the final ending is finally coming. "kill him!" Medrash rushed forward. At the entrance of the passage, the players did not expect to be discovered in this way and were immediately thrown into confusion. [Scarlet Duke-Brad Rackman] basic ability:??? Challenge Level: ? ? ? (Extremely dangerous!) A red panel representing danger and hostility appeared in front of everyone. But they were a group of elite players after all. After a moment of panic, they still firmly implemented the established tactics that had been discussed previously. "This guy found us!"
"Master, cast the spell quickly!" "Leave it to me!" Charlotte raised the hollow wooden staff, and the vines at the top of the staff flickered with magical light. [Cloud and Mist Technique] The moment she cast the spell, Charlotte lost her invisibility and revealed her true form, but thick fog quickly enveloped the platform where the vampire was. At the same time, the professional bard player "Flying Guitar" played the violin, and as the strings vibrated, not only did melodious music float out, but it also caused vibration ripples in the magic net. This was the bard's artistic way of casting spells. [Demon Fire] A demonic fire attached itself to the vampire, and its figure was outlined by a violet light, making it clearly visible even through the mist. The vice president of the Royal Power Guild, Fengyun, also waved his staff. 【Tidal Wave】 As he moved, a wave of water surged towards the vampire. This was a spell specially designed to target the vampire's weakness of "flowing water wound". At the same time, several wizards and warlocks were casting spells at the same time. Control spells such as hypnotic patterns, colorful jets, and charm monsters were blasted upwards like crazy. There were also offensive spells such as heat rays, magic missiles, and fireballs. Lightning, brilliance, flames, and force fields, and the dazzling spell light poured towards the figure outlined in the clouds. Players of melee professions such as monks, warriors, paladins, barbarians, etc. have already rushed into the clouds and launched attacks following the light of the evil fire. Iron Frenzy also summoned his newly built Guardian Mech, and while madly pouring bullets, he raised his shield and charged at the vampire. And Medorash led the way, already rushing to the front with a blood-stained sword, his pure black eyes filled with the excitement of revenge. However, before they could get close, a low, hoarse voice echoed in the bunker. "Lowly Ants" "Do you really think you can be my enemy?" Along with the terrible fluctuations, a blood-colored airflow burst out, dispersing the thick clouds and mist. Facing dozens of colorful magical lights attacking from afar, as well as the pouring arrows, flying knives, and even bullets, Duke Brad just smiled strangely, and his body turned into a blurry blood mist, and then suddenly dispersed. For a moment, lightning, light, and flames intertwined, and flying knives, arrows, and stray bullets rang out, but all kinds of attacks hit nothing. Everyone looked around, but couldn't find the vampire anymore. Only a thin blood mist filled the air. "Let the blood boil in His body..." "Let us embrace the great ascension..." However, the vampire spawn were still chanting, and the bloody light was still flickering. Obviously, it's far from over. Suddenly, Duke Brad's hoarse voice echoed in the dark underground world. The voice was erratic, as if coming from all directions. "Dull mortal."
"Your attack is ridiculous." “Because I’m everywhere” "I once swept across the earth like the wrath of God, but I gave it all up for eternal life." The sound became more and more exciting and intense, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. "And now, I am immortality, I am darkness! I will become the king of eternal night! And you are just food on my way to ascension!" The blood of everyone present seemed to be boiling, as if wanting to escape from the cage of the body and break free from the restraints and flow out of the body. The blood mist in the air was flowing, entwining, and swirling like surging sea water, forming a huge whirlpool, and finally condensing into a human shape above the stone platform. At this moment, Brad Rackman had taken off his luxurious dress and was wearing a red and black robe. He was suspended in the air, his eyes surging with scarlet light, looking down at the people on the stone platform with great contempt and indifference. He raised his hand slightly. The blood mist formed a pair of giant bloody hands in mid-air. Iron Frenzy raised the gun on the left arm of the armor and fired into the sky, but the giant hand actually wrapped around the four-meter-high armor, clenched it, and crushed the armor and squeezed the driver inside. The armor, which had become scrap metal, was thrown to the ground, but the blood of the driver inside the armor merged into the blood mist, making it even thicker and more solid. "Fresh blood..." A hint of intoxication and satisfaction appeared on Duke Brad's pale face. "Run away, wail..." "I'm going to enjoy this moment." Under the whispering and chanting of the vampire spawn, Duke Brad controlled the blood mist to chase the players like a cat playing with a mouse, killing them easily, sucking their blood, and making the players run for their lives. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen players died. You have to know that these are absolute elites! "Damn it! The president was defeated again!" "How should we fight this?" "This boss's damage is ridiculous—" "Can you show me the flying skill? I want to try close combat." Meshraf waved his sword to disperse the blood mist, stared at the vampire in the sky, and muttered to himself: "No, he is absorbing strength and becoming more powerful." "He must be stopped." Medorash looked towards a corner in the darkness, and a strange light shone through his pure black pupils. (End of this chapter)