Chapter 137 Ascension Ceremony (IV)

“The bats celebrate, the sick rats sing.”

"Blood mist covers the sky, and shadows overflow."

“The day is afraid, and eternal night is coming.”

The vampire spawns on the stone pillars were still whispering and singing, and as time passed, the sound gradually became like a howl.

Blood gradually filled the lines on the stone platform, and the weird and evil magic circle was activated, and the hundreds of magic circles in the iron cages in the bunker all emitted a bloody light.

The blood light connected those spawns to Duke Brad, and evil power flowed into his body along the blood light.

"Ascension is so wonderful."

Duke Brad raised his arms, as if embracing the coming powerful force.

He slowly closed his eyes. Although he did not need to breathe because of his immortal nature, he still took a deep breath and felt the alluring 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 eyes filled with endless anger.

"Come out--"

"You are seeking death!"

Duke Brad's whole body was suspended in the air, the cloak behind him rising in the wind, and a thick blood mist surrounded him.

This old vampire will never let anyone interfere with his ascension that he has been planning for hundreds of years!

Seeing that he had been exposed, Metrorash, the commander-in-chief of this operation, raised his blood-stained sword high and let out a sharp shout.

"All attacks!"

His usually calm face now showed an excited look, and even his tone was trembling.

The tragic death of his wife and children, the wanton slaughter of thousands of tribesmen, and the ten years of hardship

At this moment, the final ending is finally coming.

"kill him!"

Metrorash rushed forward.

At the entrance of the passage, the players did not expect to be discovered in this way, and they were immediately in chaos.

【Scarlet Duke-Brad Luckman】

basic ability:? ? ?

Challenge level:? ? ? (Extremely dangerous!)

A red panel representing danger and hostility appeared in front of everyone.

But after all, they were a group of elite players. After a period of panic, they still resolutely implemented the established tactics they had discussed previously.

"This guy found us!"

"Master, hurry up and cast the spell!"

"Leave it to me!"

Charlotte raised the carved wooden staff, and the vines at the top of the staff flashed with magical light.

[Cloud and Mist Technique]

The moment the spell was cast, Charlotte suddenly lost her invisibility and revealed her true form, but the thick clouds and mist 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 the melodious music float out, but it also caused ripples of vibration in the magic network. This is what the bard can be called. The art of casting spells.

【Fairy Fire Technique】

A stream of demonic fire attached to the vampire's body, and its silhouette was outlined by violet light, which could be clearly seen even if it was shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Feng Yun", the vice-president of the Royal Guild, also waved his staff.

【Surge Wave】

Following his movements, a wave of water surged towards the vampire. This was a spell specially formulated to target the vampire's "water wound" weakness.

At the same time, there are several mages and warlock players casting spells at the same time. Control spells such as hypnotic patterns, colorful jets, and charm monsters are blasted upwards for free. There are also offensive spells such as scorching rays, magic missiles, and fireballs. Lightning, radiance, etc. , flames, force fields, and the dazzling magic light surged towards the figure outlined by the light in the clouds and mist.

Players with melee professions such as monks, warriors, paladins, and barbarians have already rushed into the clouds and launched attacks following the light of the demonic fire.

Iron Frenzy also summoned his newly created Guardian Mecha, pouring bullets frantically while raising his shield and charging towards the vampire.

And Metrolash took the lead, already rushing to the front with a blood-stained sword, his pure black eyes filled with excitement that he was about to get revenge.

However, before they could get close, a low and hoarse voice echoed in the bunker.

"Despicable ant"

"Do you really think you can be my enemy?"

Following the terrifying fluctuations, a blood-colored airflow burst out, dispersing the thick clouds and mist.

Facing the dozens of colorful magical lights coming from a distance, as well as the arrows, flying knives, and even bullets pouring in, Duke Brad just smiled strangely, and his body turned into a blur of blood mist. , and then suddenly dispersed.

For a moment, lightning, light, and flames intertwined, and flying knives, arrows, and stray bullets roared, but all kinds of attacks hit the empty space.

Everyone looked around, but no vampire could be found.

Only a thin mist of blood filled the air.

"Let the blood boil in His body..."

"Let us embrace the great ascension..."

However, the vampire spawns were still chanting, and the bloody light was still flashing.

Clearly, this is far from over.

Suddenly, Duke Brad's hoarse voice echoed in the dark underground world. The voice was erratic and seemed to come from all directions.

"Stupid mortals."

"Your attacks are ridiculous."

"Because I'm everywhere"

"I once swept the earth like the wrath of God, but I gave up all this for eternal life."

The voice became more and more agitated and stronger, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"And now, I am immortal, I am darkness! I will become the king of the eternal night! And you are just food on my way to ascension!"

The blood of everyone present seemed to be boiling, as if they wanted to escape from the cage of the body, break through the restraints and flow out of the body.

The blood mist in the air was surging, entwined, and swirling, like the churning sea water, forming a huge vortex, and finally condensed into a human form 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 sky, and his eyes, which were surging with scarlet light, looked down at the people on the stone platform with great contempt and indifference.

He raised his hand gently.

The blood mist formed a pair of bloody giant hands in the air.

The Iron Tide raised the gun on the left arm of the armor and fired into the sky, but the giant hand actually wrapped the four-meter-high armor, clenched it, and crushed the armor, squeezing the driver inside.

The armor, which had become scrap metal, was thrown to the ground casually, and the blood of the driver inside the armor merged into the blood mist, making it more dense and condensed.

"Fresh blood..."

Duke Brad's pale face showed a trace of intoxication and satisfaction.

"Run, wail..."

"I will enjoy this moment."

Under the whispering of the vampire derivatives, Duke Brad controlled the blood mist to chase the players like a cat and mouse, killing them easily, sucking blood, and making the players run for their lives.

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen players died. You must know that these are absolute elites!

"Damn, the president was killed again!"

"How should we fight him?"

"This boss's damage is ridiculous--"

"Can you give me the flying spell? 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 power and becoming more powerful."

"We must stop him."

Medrolash looked at a corner in the darkness, and a strange light shone through his pure black pupils.