Vampire Princess's Anime Journey

Sitting at the white round table, a girl with long silver hair was preparing snacks and tea. Sitting opposite her was a fairy lady with long pink hair and pointed ears.

"Aren't you worried, Su?"

Xinsu took a sip of the red tea, savored the lingering fragrance in her mouth, and then looked at Ai Li.

"I've done enough. Besides, I can't go back. Who among you is weaker? I think there is no one. Any one of them is terrifying."

"That's true, but could you please stop shaking your hands before you speak?"

"Give me some face, please. Really, how can there be such a weird thing? It's like playing a game and you were suddenly kicked out of the server."

"Why not just force your way in then?"

"It would be fine if the world could withstand my full firepower, but if it can't, the world will boom. It really has me in its grip."

. . . . . .

When the Knights were setting up camp on the seashore, a sudden change caught everyone off guard.

The armies of the Wanglong Kingdom and the Asura Kingdom arrived, and even the Sword God and Water God sects came. At first, they thought they were reinforcements, but they didn't expect them to attack indiscriminately as soon as they met.

The Knights of Miris and the orcs rose up to resist.

"What's going on?" Ariel looked at her kingdom's army with a puzzled look on her face as they encircled and suppressed the Knights of Miris.

"It's Darius from the Kingdom of Asura and the King of the Kingdom of Wanglong. They are such trouble. I should have killed them earlier."

Orsted frowned and commanded the heretics to join the battle.

The heretics' standing power is terrifying, just like a harvester, every time they pass through a place, a vacuum zone will appear there.

But the number of heretics was not large, only five of them. The rest were sent out to search for the whereabouts of the artifact. Therefore, facing an army of hundreds of thousands was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

The combined number of the Knights and the Orcs was just over 10,000, as most of them had been sent out, leaving only a few elite troops who could be used with Orsted.

But the number is still too small.

"But, even with so many people, our combat power is not bad. Why would they attack us?"

Ariel spoke again, even confused.

Orsted is undoubtedly the most terrifying combat force, and the rest are basically at the level of senior swordsmen.

Although the Wanglong Kingdom is a powerful country, it is ultimately a country that worships the strong. Not to mention Asura, the soldiers are just civilians and have no fighting power at all.

The Sword God School and the Water God School have nothing to do with worldly affairs; they are just sects that teach swordsmen.

There is no doubt that Milis is powerful. Everyone in his group is proficient in both swordsmanship and magic, and they also have means of healing.

During the war between humans and demons, the Holy Kingdom of Milis was the first to bear the brunt.

Why are these people willing to come and annihilate us? Is it because as long as we die, everything in the Church can be divided up?

Orsted spoke up: "Maybe it's confusion, or there are apostles here. Now we are likely to slaughter everyone on the opposite side."

"Everyone?"

Ariel was somewhat shocked. Hundreds of thousands of people, all killed. But could they really kill them all?

The sound of fighting on the battlefield was endless, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and all kinds of flames and debris kept falling from the sky.

Gilenu has already joined the battlefield, but no matter how hard he kills, he can't find where the commander is.

The battle on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and one of the heretics who were originally invincible suddenly had a problem.

Countless scratches appeared on its body, and electricity was constantly emitting from it.

There were three people on the opposite side, one of them was an old woman, another was a middle-aged man who looked like a ferocious wolf, and the last one was a black-haired boy who was still childish.

The water goddess Leta Leah, the sword god Gal Falion, the northern god Kalman III, and Alexander Rebeck.

"No way, kid, don't you have the Wanglong Sword? How come you haven't killed this guy yet?"

"This thing has been imitating me, and even found a way to contain me with a spear. In short, we can't fight a protracted war with it, otherwise the more we fight, the easier it will be for the other party to see through our moves."

The three of them attacked the heretics at the same time, and soon one of them was destroyed. When it was about to be dismantled, Alexander used all his strength to throw the heretic high into the sky.

A horrific explosion suddenly struck from the sky, like a white mushroom cloud. A heat wave swooped down instantly. The surrounding soldiers inhaled the hot air, their throats were burned directly, and they vomited blood in large mouthfuls.

"Phew, that guy Renshen is so shameless, if he hadn't told us that this thing has this back-up plan, I'm afraid we would have been wiped out by now."

"Indeed, I never thought that the guy who claimed to be a god would provoke the god of Miris. Isn't it rumored that there are tens of thousands of such heretics? How come there are only five left now?"

"Maybe that guy, the human god, threw them all out."

"Hey, old woman, we have to control the battlefield and try to reduce the enemy's combat power before the Demon King Badigandina returns."

"I definitely know the answer. So, who among you will deal with that bone dragon?" Leda looked in the direction where a bone dragon was wantonly trampling on the bodies of the soldiers.

"As long as we can defeat the evil guy," Alexander breathed out and walked towards that place.

If you want to be a hero, you must do great things and become a hero that transcends greatness.

I have been pursuing the legend of heroes since a long time ago.

My grandmother was Atofilatofi Rebek, a great demon king. My father, Alex Kalman Rebek, the Second Great Northern God, defeated the Dragon King, who eventually became the sword in my hand, the Dragon Sword.

The source of all evil in the world, the second of the Seven Great Powers [Dragon God] Orsted, as long as you defeat him, you can surpass him.

Because I have always admired heroes since I was a child, in addition to hearing the details from my parents, I also traveled around the world to collect legends.

But I heard that the god of Milis is unexpectedly a good person. He helps poor people and severely punishes criminals who steal children. Even the branches in various continents are providing relief to the poor.

Because traveling around was very expensive, there were many times when I could only survive because of Miris's charity.

I want to repay the favor, because the human-god spokesperson named Keith said that the god of Miris had been killed by the Dragon God and those high-level officials, and such a big publicity is just to cover up their scandal.

It's really filthy, a favor must be repaid, and if good people are to be killed like this, then any bad guys must be dealt with by me.

. . . . . .

"Wait, the heretic is dead?"

Rudeus looked in shock as the heretic was dismantled and then thrown into the air to explode.

This is one of the few trump cards. According to Xin Su, heretics are invincible on land.

Since the heretics were killed and methods were found to target them, it means that those three people were very powerful, even too powerful.

Orsted is of no use, general against general, king against king. If Orsted is sent out now, the magic power used cannot be replenished without decades.

Those who can fight are Zanoba, Lina, Prusena, Elinalize, Alice, Roxy, Gilene and the twelve familiars.

Sylphy is pregnant, so she can't gamble with the child.

Cliff, Sylphy, and Ariel served as the logistics department, treating the wounded, although most of them died on the battlefield and could not be saved.

Each of these knights had to face dozens of times more people. Even if it was just dozens of pigs, they would be exhausted to death.

We are isolated and helpless, so to speak. We didn't expect that the enemy would attack us when we sent most of our combat forces out to search. This must be the foreshadowing of the future.

We will die in this battle.

He himself has a lot of magic power, but he has no magic of large-scale destruction. Saint-level magic affects the environment, but this will also affect his own people.

This was already unbearable, and we didn’t even know where Badigondi had gone.

We must think of a countermeasure.

Delay time, if only until other heretics return. There are more than a hundred of them left by Xin Su, so it will definitely work.

The bone dragon on the battlefield was suppressed, and its body bones were chopped into pieces by Alexander many times, but the damaged parts would be repaired again.

The difficulty of dealing with a bone dragon is not its size or its ability to use magic. It is that it can fly, has no sense of pain, and can even quickly repair itself after being beaten to pieces.

A day later, nearly two thousand people on his side had died, and these were the elite troops.

If rivers of blood were just a description in history books, then what was now before us was a military campaign, with corpses scattered all over the ground and blood flowing like a river.

It is not clear how many people died on the other side, but it is certain that there are more people dead than on our side.

The bone dragon had been suppressed, and the young man had been fighting against the bone dragon in a crushing state. He fought from morning till night, and he didn't even get exhausted.

Now, another apostle of the human god has joined.

This is a red ghost who is nearly three meters tall, with a body as huge as a tree, a bell-like collar hanging around his neck, and a tiger skin wrapped around his waist.

The ghost god Marta.

It was an overwhelming battle, but even so, there was no magic circle for transferring from here to Miris.

No one can get out, let alone fight their way out.

All five heretics were dismantled. They killed many people before they died, which was considered to be the best efforts they could make.

Everyone looked exhausted, but the other side didn't give them a chance to breathe. The advantage in numbers allowed the other side to replace each other, and there was no supply here.

I guess tomorrow will be the day everyone dies.

. . . . . .

"In the end what happened?"

Xin Su stared at the phone with a bad look on her face.

Five of the red dots related to heretics disappeared.

This is a heretic who can constantly learn in battle, and whose weapons have powerful energy. Now five of them are dead, and they are defeated one by one.

There is no way to send information to the heretics here, nor can we send them over. The door to the world is closed, and nothing can be sent out.

Well... this world is about to end.

"Noah, Noah! Old man! Think of a solution! Your little cutie is in a hurry now!"

"Don't scream. I can't do anything about it. Even if I go back to the past, I can't enter the future. The same goes for the future. From this moment on, the entire timeline can no longer be entered."

"Dear, you deserve to die, Human God! Don't let me catch you!"

. . . . . .

As the night drew to a close, the sounds of fighting were still deafening.

Behind him was a pitch-black sea, but even in the darkness, one could see a hint of blood-red on it.

It's all blood.

Suddenly, a huge creature appeared on the sea in the distance.

That guy was wearing golden armor.

That guy has six hands.

That guy...that guy, carrying someone on his shoulders.

The figure sitting on his shoulder was wearing a robe with strange patterns on it, and when he pulled down his hood, a familiar face came into view.

"Isn't this Senior? He looks so miserable."

The Monkey-Faced Man, Keith Nukadia.

"Hahahaha, it looks like things are going according to plan! The success rate is now 50%!"

“You’re right”

The one who answered Keith was the man in golden armor, Buddy Gundy.

That armor was not good, and a sense of fear surged from deep inside my body for no reason. Although I didn't know exactly where it was, it was indeed creepy and very dangerous.

"Long time no see, Rudeus, and the one next to you should be the Dragon God Orsted."

"So you are also an apostle. No, I should say both of you are."

Orsted slowly unbuttoned his coat, revealing a black tights that wrapped his muscles. It was a perfect proportion, and even the dragon scales at the corners of his eyes emitted a golden glow.

"Keith and I have always been apostles. You can think of it that way. After all, I..."

"Uncle, uncle, you talk too much"

"What a boring man. Alright. Dragon God Orsted, I am the strongest demon king who fought the demon dragon god Laplace to a draw 4,200 years ago!"

"I am the God of War Badigondi! I am the ally of God and the heir to the title of God of War! I challenge the Dragon God Orsted to a duel!"

The God of Fighting is a distant existence and the unmovable third of the seven great powers.

Although I know about the Battle God Armor, I have never fought against Badigondi wearing the Battle God Armor. The Battle God Armor is the strongest armor made by Laplace.

Previously, it had been sunk in the center of the Ringus Sea, in the deepest part of the Demon God Cave. I see, no wonder I went there, it turned out to be for the Battle God Armor.

Orsted clasped his hands together, then slowly opened them.

Something was pulled out of the left hand.

That is a sword, a divine sword that consumes a huge amount of magic power.

A few minutes later, the Fighting God Armor was completely shattered.

Rudeus watched the battle in bewilderment.

There was no explosive airflow, no impact, it was as if it was suddenly torn into pieces, and Badigundi was silently shattered and disappeared completely.

I think Badigundi tried to struggle, but he was helpless.

The remaining debris hit and flew off into the distance. Everything happened very suddenly.

Is he dead? Did we win?

It would have been nice if there had been some kind of huhuhaha laughter, but nothing happened.

Only silence remained at the scene.

At this moment, a thud sounded in front of him.

It was an ordinary piece of stone, but it was able to withstand Orsted's full-strength attack and remain intact.