Chapter 481: Endless Battle of Dark Demon (4k)
“Boom!”
Camilla’s “Great Aura” overwhelmed the entire battlefield.
The maids who were still lacking in mental fortitude could barely catch their breath after being touched by that “Wolf Aura.”
However, this violent “aura” had no effect on Dark’s mental state.
His gaze was sharp; under the “Sword Dance,” his long sword slashed like a storm at the manifestation of the Fenrir Gun, which appeared as a terrifying wolf shadow!
“Roar!”
Under everyone’s astonished gazes, the huge and terrifying wolf shadow was instantly obliterated by Young Master Demon’s overwhelming one-sword strike!
But in that instant, the Fenrir Gun suddenly burst forth from the fragmented wolf shadow, straight towards Dark’s sword-holding hand.
Camilla’s eyes gleamed with excitement; this shot brought back some familiar feelings for her.
Dark, in mid-swing, could not dodge.
No, he did not even attempt to dodge!
The long sword whipped up a storm, striking the spear before it could even stab properly!
“Clang!”
The spear was deflected instantly.
Dark’s sword strike already surpassed the current strength of Camilla.
Camilla, with just a single spear, was already at a disadvantage.
But she adjusted her force, drawing a small circle with her spear hand and then fiercely struck Dark’s shoulder!
“Bang!”
This lightning-fast change in tactics caught Dark off guard.
His left shoulder was struck hard, causing the silver armor to dent inward.
He stumbled to the right, stopping only when he stomped the ground.
After regaining the upper hand, Camilla did not immediately attack again but pointed her spear and excitedly said, “Again!”
“Come!” Dark rushed forward.
The Sword Dance had stopped, but the aura remained!
…
The intensity of their battle far exceeded expectations.
Diana and Aurora outside the arena had covered their mouths.
Despite their natural strength and six chakras opened since birth, they never became arrogant.
They clearly understood the importance of hard work.
As magi, whether in close combat or commanding golems, they naturally used magic cards.
Dark Demon’s “Moon Goddess” form was something to admire.
It was more direct and closer than admiration for Valkyrie Alvaraite.
One couldn’t help but wonder how wonderful it would be to have such “armament.”
In the midst of these thoughts,
The battle had already lasted over ten rounds.
Simply commanding golems remotely was ultimately insufficient.
Only by truly joining the fight could one experience the immense pressure at close range.
Every duelist who became a master duelist knew the importance of practical combat.
Dark quickly adapted to the rhythm of actual combat.
He no longer feared the gun tips passing in front of him, nor did he freeze for too long due to sudden pain.
The rhythm of the battle became smoother.
“Roar!”
Another wolf howl shook the sky.
Camilla’s cheeks flushed, her blood boiling.
“Watch closely!”
She suddenly shouted, twisting her spear hand forcefully. The black runes inscribed on the spear flickered out as the spear spun.
The runes floated in the air, layering and overlapping mysteriously.
Camilla’s posture changed, and she roared, “Lunatic Secret Technique? Illusion Demon Spear!”
In an instant, the “Moonlight Aura” from her “Moonlight Wheel” reassembled within the spear.
The moonlight and curses intertwined on the spear, making it momentarily blurry.
This was undoubtedly a unique ultimate skill combining her own aura and divine weapon power!
Dark’s warning signs surged, and he immediately drew his sword to defend. His hand holding the sword quickly drew a circle around the “Moon Goddess Mirror” embedded in his chest.
When the circle connected, the “Moon Goddess Mirror” released a bright moonlight, forming a large mirror of condensed light in front of him.
Almost instantly, Camilla’s spear attacked.
In an instant, the Fenrir Gun manifested countless spear shadows, all striking the light mirror!
“Bang!”
The ultimate skill “Moon Goddess Mirror,” capable of completely blocking attacks, was shattered by the rain of spear shadows!
The mirror fragments flew in all directions.
Dark’s face appeared among the flying fragments, his eyes gleaming with excitement. His solo sword sheath resonated with him for the first time, emitting a faint sacred aura.
The “Lunatic Secret Technique? Illusion Demon Spear,” after being absorbed by the “Moon Goddess Mirror,” also came to an end, revealing its true spear form.
Camilla looked at the silver mirror on the silver armor, slightly surprised, gaining more understanding of Dark’s divine armament.
“It’s my turn.”
Dark whispered softly. Moonlight power surged from the “Moon Goddess Mirror,” rushing toward his solo sword sheath.
In a blink, moonlight power also gathered on his sword!
Both users of “Moon Power” were highly sensitive to the purity and strength of this power.
Camilla sensed the threat and rapidly retreated, moving five to six meters away in an instant.
Dark suddenly raised his sword, and a beam of moonlight shot up into the sky, illuminating the heavens.
A clear beam of moonlight then fell, directly aiming at Camilla.
Camilla immediately swung her spear, gathering the black runes on the Fenrir Gun into a large circle, acting like a shield.
The thick column of moonlight hit the shield, weakening rapidly but still penetrating through, hitting Camilla’s body.
The shock wave sent Camilla staggering backward, her brain stunned and dizzy.
She looked up and saw the moonlight intensifying, beams rapidly converging like a meteor shower!
“Ultimate Skill, Wolf Devours Moon!”
Feeling the deadly threat from the “Eclipse,” Camilla no longer held back, thrusting her spear skyward. The “Wolf Aura” fused with the Fenrir Gun, manifesting a massive wolf five to six meters tall.
This wolf was different from the previous shadow, emitting a low growl as if it had a mind of its own.
It suddenly charged upward, opening its massive jaws to bite the falling moonlight beam.
“Awoof!”
The wolf’s howl echoed.
All of Dark’s “Eclipse” was swallowed by it.
“BOOM!”
Moonlight exploded within it, turning it into magical debris.
Scattered moonlight and magic rained down. Dark Demon and “Silver Wolf Knight” Camilla stood facing each other, both slightly winded.
After this battle, they were evenly matched!
…
To be evenly matched with a hero who gained great fame during wartime should have been a great honor.
But Dark didn’t feel that way.
Camilla had used only one “Fenrir Gun” weapon card throughout. Even if she wasn’t skilled in “armed,” she must have corresponding strength in armor cards, though she hadn’t used them.
Her hidden trump cards wouldn’t be few either.
Under such circumstances, if she didn’t go all out, what was the point?
Dark pointed his finger but didn’t use the final ultimate skill of the “Moon Goddess,” “Moon Palace Gala.” Such healing skills would only be counterproductive in the current situation.
“Since the main purpose is to test armament, let’s try it!”
Thus, after the Easter Duel Festival, Dark once again took out the “Wish Dice!”
…
Seeing Dark take out a new armed card, Camilla’s expression turned serious.
This magic card was the only one she had never seen before. What kind of surprise would it bring?
But when Dark summoned the “Wish Dice,” she noticed Alvaraite and Claire showing strange expressions.
“Could there be some secret to this armament?”
Camilla immediately heightened her alertness, focusing her eyes and adjusting her stance, spear slightly tilted, energy contained.
Seeing her cautious demeanor, Dark’s lips curled slightly. With a flick of his finger, the white die engraved with eighteen different colored symbols rose into the air.
“Wish, wish, follow my will, appear quickly!”
Magical energy surged like a flood, and the “Wish Dice” absorbed his mana greedily.
The eighteen colored symbols lit up one by one, white and black light intertwining, creating a rainbow of colors.
Everyone’s attention focused on the colorful light.
The maids strained their eyes, braving Camilla’s slightly reduced aura, eagerly anticipating the young master’s next move.
Dark Demon and the “Silver Wolf Knight” had completely changed their perception of his strength.
While he might not be as good in swordsmanship alone, in real combat, he was fully competitive.
Reflecting on last year, the young master, who was still a weak child, had transformed into such a powerful figure in less than a year. The world truly was amazing.
Living in the manor, they felt this deeply.
Perhaps someday, when the young master returned to the dueling stage, they could take leave to watch.
As the maids thought this, they suddenly noticed the eighteen-sided die had stopped spinning.
Then the glowing symbols on the eighteen sides went out one by one, leaving only one face still lit.
Though they couldn’t understand the meaning, all the maids concentrated.
In the midst of startled exclamations, a blue glowing dragon emerged from the lit face of the die.
The “Wish Dice” followed the dragon’s flight, transforming into a streak of light.
The blue dragon danced in the air before diving down, circling around Dark Demon.
Dark Demon stood with his sword, surrounded by dancing dragons, a power different from “aura” surging.
“Dragon Type? Dragon Dance!”
Dark’s fighting spirit flared, as if a dragon had possessed him.
[Dragon Dance: Vigorously dance the mysterious and powerful dragon dance, increasing base attack and speed by fifty percent!]
The “Dragon Dance” of the dragon type was obviously of the same category as the “Sword Dance.”
However, the ultimate skill performed by the “Wish Dice” had not been much adjusted, essentially the original move from “Pokémon.”
In the original, “Sword Dance” increased attack by a hundred percent, while “Dragon Dance” increased attack and speed by fifty percent.
Each had its strengths.
And unlike the “Sword Dance” of the “Solo Sword Sheath,” it wasn’t limited to a single blow.
Before the blue dragon’s glow faded, the increased attack and speed remained effective!
A total increase of 2000 points in base attack made Dark’s attack reach 7800.
But the most important increase was his speed!
A fifty percent increase in base speed was an incredible change.
Feeling the lightness enveloping his body, Dark’s body slightly leaned forward—disappearing in an instant!
The scenery in his field of vision rapidly receded, information entering his brain becoming fragmented.
That speed transcended his control!
“Bang!”
The sensation of the sword colliding with the spear reached his nerves, the sound coming from behind his head.
Dark’s heart stirred with excitement, swiftly turning around.
Camilla, relying on her rich combat experience, blocked this god-speed strike, her expression changing instantly. Her fingers clenched tightly, the black runes on the spear emerging again.
She decisively swung her spear, a vast surge of previously unseen magic power exploding from the Fenrir Gun, the wolf shadow attaching to the spear.
As Camilla swung her spear, dark shadows trailed behind, unfolding rapidly like a curtain.
But in the next instant, Dark, having turned around, unleashed a second strike—”Double Slash”!
“Boom!”
A thunderous explosion erupted instantly!
The additional 2000 points of attack from the “Double Slash” raised Dark’s strike to a terrifying 9800 points.
With just the “Fenrir Gun,” Camilla could not possibly block this attack.
The wolf shadow entwined around the Fenrir Gun was crushed, and the immense magical power within instantly annihilated.
The spear, after exhausting its magical power, cracked into pieces, the remaining magic scattering like stars.
Camilla seemed to be dazed, her hands empty.
She clenched her fingers, the emptiness recalling the dangers of war.
“When was the last time my weapon was shattered?”
She involuntarily stood still, lost in thought.
At this moment, the entire arena was silent.
…
After shattering the “Fenrir Gun,” Dark slid a considerable distance before stopping abruptly.
He pointed the solo sword sheath downward, silver armor shining, the blue light dragon around him fading.
The recoil numbed his fingers, but the excitement in his heart had just begun to surface.
