Chapter 215: Demon God’s Paradise (3k)
Seeing that Wit and Robert had already escaped behind him, Dark immediately asked, “Level, strength, abilities?”
It took Wit half a second to react and he hurriedly replied, “Third Tier, very strong, can shoot magic beams, rapid regeneration!”
Dark’s eyes twitched. “Third Tier, which means at least seven stars. With long-range attacks, it means it’s not a blank slate. And it can regenerate quickly… Could it be a legitimate high-ranking demon?”
Vampires might not have the same level data as dragons, but in actual combat, they were often harder to deal with than dragons. They were usually more agile and unpredictable.
In short, “rolling” tactics were unlikely to work!
“Decided, it’s you, Huhu!”
In any case, the omnipotent opening move—Huhu!
Although Huhu wasn’t big, blocking the hole gave it a certain presence.
In moments of desperation, its silhouette always brought comfort.
Dark quickly said, “The only way out from here leads straight to the outside. But this dragon den is in a basin, so you need to climb up.”
“Dragon den?”
Robert’s voice suddenly changed.
But Dark was already fully focused.
The moment when the vampire was distracted by the skunk bomb was crucial.
And clearly, there were other people outside the secret room.
Though he didn’t know who, they seemed much more reliable than Robert.
In short, try to buy time!
After the cooldown ended, Dark quickly summoned his second golem—the Magical Beast: Ditto!
He sensed that Ditto’s transformation skill would become the core of this battle.
But so far, Ditto hadn’t transformed into a third-tier golem. So putting all his hopes on Ditto wasn’t particularly reliable.
Therefore, after summoning Ditto, he held Claire’s Christmas gift—”Paradise” in his hand!
…
Dark’s intentions were clear.
Wit was shocked to realize that after learning about the vampire’s basic information, Dark wasn’t thinking about escaping but preparing for battle right away!
Was it because a seven-star vampire wasn’t enough to make him retreat?
But judging from Dark’s performance in class competitions, he wasn’t that powerful yet.
Unless he had gained significant improvement in the short period after the class competition!
Thinking of this, Wit felt a little relieved but also immense pressure.
He clenched his fists tightly, once again holding his last hope—”Forbidden Love.”
Even though he knew “Forbidden Love” wouldn’t be very effective against high-intelligence beings, especially powerful high-ranking demons, if it could be useful at a critical moment against the vampire, he could feel a bit more at ease.
…
At this moment, Betty and Scott outside the secret room didn’t know that the two mirror rooms had been connected.
They were surprised by the vampire’s sudden actions but didn’t dare provoke him too much.
Vlad’s scream from the skunk bomb made both of them even more nervous.
Scott had already slipped to the corner, peeking out with a trembling head.
Betty was slowly retreating, ready to escape at any moment.
…
The vampire’s sense of smell was no less keen than a werewolf’s. The skunk bomb almost destroyed Vlad’s olfactory system.
He screamed, dispelling the smoke, and took deep breaths, looking increasingly disheveled.
This made him focus on Betty again.
“Roar!”
Vlad bared his teeth and roared, swiping at Betty with his claw. A bloody claw shot out, grabbing fiercely at her.
Betty tightened her grip and turned to run.
A sudden explosion sounded in the air.
The invisible barrier was torn by the bloody claw, but it managed to stop it.
Betty took advantage of the moment, slipping into the corner and out of Vlad’s sight.
She and Scott stayed hidden, not daring to show their faces again.
Their expressions were tense, fearing Vlad would chase them.
But after that swipe, the vampire didn’t pay them any more attention.
In an instant, the vampire charged into the secret room!
Betty instinctively stepped forward but hesitated immediately.
What could she do now?
Nothing!
After the events of the Moon Goddess incident, the members of the sect had matured significantly.
While their personality flaws hadn’t changed, their way of thinking had evolved.
Betty and Scott exchanged glances, understanding each other’s thoughts: It was hopeless!
In their view, Wit and Robert were doomed.
If they didn’t escape soon, they would die at the hands of the vampire!
They must escape!
They instantly agreed.
Then…
The screaming vampire was blasted out of the secret room at an even faster speed!
“BOOM!”
In Betty and Scott’s bewildered gazes,
Vlad, now pancake-like, slid down the wall.
Using both feet to support himself, he reached for his forehead, feeling his brain swelling, unable to comprehend what had just happened.
What exactly happened?
A soft-bodied creature like a turtle punched him right in the face?
Just one soft punch and Vlad was sent flying?
No!
Something flowed out of him when he touched that fist, causing a momentary weakness.
That soft-bodied creature seized that moment and struck him!
Vlad’s mind gradually cleared, struggling to stand up.
His life force, already weakened by the “Thunder Jelly Bomb,” was further depleted.
But Huhu’s blow finally woke him up completely!
He began to calm down, no longer filled with contempt.
Yet, the entire world underwent a dramatic change!
Vlad’s expression changed drastically, his blood cloak flaring up, a pair of black bat wings emerging to carry him high into the sky!
As his feet left the ground, mana channels spread beneath him.
That strange mana fluctuation was something he had never seen before—though he actually had few memories.
But the unfamiliarity and shock couldn’t deceive him.
Vlad refused to admit that a human child could make him feel fear!
…
Mana channels instantly covered the surroundings, densely packed like a grid.
Buildings that looked like they came from a fairy tale rose up one after another.
The entire world was filled with the “Paradise” forcibly squeezed in.
A carousel with colored lights appeared in the dragon’s den, scaring Wit and Robert into jumping back.
A segment of a ghost house entered the hero’s secret room, where a ghost in a sheet floated.
A massive Ferris wheel rose outside the secret room, directly hitting the ceiling!
The originally gloomy and silent secret passage suddenly echoed with cheerful melodies.
A golden-haired youth strolled out from the secret room entrance, looking up at the vampire stuck on the Ferris wheel.
Their gazes met in the air, but no sparks were ignited.
Betty and Scott, hiding behind the corner, were startled by the hedgehog cat trash can suddenly appearing behind them, nearly screaming.
Scott, pale-faced, looked at the golden-haired youth stepping out of the secret room, feeling fear multiple times.
Why did Wit Gold enter the secret room and come out as Dark Demon?
Could the room full of mirrors actually perform a grand illusion?
…
“It’s a Field Card!”
Betty stared at the young golden-haired boy, feeling astonished.
The creation of Field Cards was extremely complex and even fourth-year students might not succeed.
Most magi could only master some simple Field Card creation methods by graduation.
Even top students like her had only created a “Water Field” card, which wasn’t very useful!
Students who possessed advanced Field Cards were almost all top-tier figures across all grades.
Though she didn’t know the effects of “Paradise,” she could tell from the details of the projection that it was definitely a high-end type!
But she didn’t dislike Dark.
The stronger the student who appeared now, the more reassuring it was!
She suppressed her urge to flee, tightly watching the golden-haired boy who remained calm and elegant even facing the high-ranking vampire, her fingers trembling slightly.
Her heartbeat suddenly grew louder.
…
Vlad’s attack was sudden.
Before “Paradise” had fully deployed, he struck instantly!
Red liquid flowed up his arm from his cloak.
He clenched his fist, turning the red liquid into a crimson spear.
His bat-like wings flapped hard, pulling his body into a downward dive!
In a blink, Vlad’s figure was within three meters of Dark.
His arm and spear thrust forward, the sharp wind almost piercing Dark’s forehead!
Dark’s bangs lifted, his eyes stinging from the wind, squinting involuntarily.
“Be careful!”
Terrified cries came from all directions.
Vlad’s expression changed dramatically, his sword thrust in mid-air freezing him in place.
A pale hand grabbed the spear, bending it back with a single effort!
Vlad struggled, finally abandoning his sword and retreating.
Even if his heart was big, he couldn’t remain indifferent seeing another version of himself emerge from behind the human boy!
Strange!
Since the human boy appeared, he had felt extremely uncomfortable.
Now, he was so terrified that his scalp tingled!
Even without direct confrontation, his aura had plummeted.
Retreating, his back pressed against the ceiling, his eyes flickering with blood-red light.
Saliva trickled down his throat, making his Adam’s apple move.
He swallowed, baring his fangs.
Finally, a hoarse voice squeezed out from between his teeth.
“Who are you?”
