The surging lava broke through the earth like ocean waves, colliding violently with the roaring, blood-red hurricane.
It was as if a blazing heat was burning in a sea of blood.
The shockwave rolled across the tremor-stricken land, eroding the towering rocks.
Flames and scarlet hurricanes intertwined, making it feel as if the entire earth was wailing.
Aurelion silently watched the breathtaking scene before her, her slender hand gently waving in the air.
Then, the soul flames on the earth seemed to hear the call, regained their brilliance, and fell to the earth.
Centered on her feet, a faint green flame, like ripples on a calm lake, spread out in all directions.
They merged with the crimson flames, together launching an attack against the scarlet hurricane.
Under the domain of the Fire Calamity, the soul flames are even more terrifying.
The raging flames clung to the legion that had already turned into undead, making the surging soul fire on their bodies even more intense.
Like a beast just awakened from its slumber, roaring amidst the raging flames.
The demi-humans roared, their voices like steel piercing through space and echoing across the chaotic land.
The two tiger-men, engulfed in emerald flames, stomped their feet and charged wildly across the rocky ground.
Like two glowing green meteors, they pierced through the swirling blood-red storm.
Despite the flames burning on its body, its skeletal claws remained as sharp as ever.
The knights swung their reins and rode their ghostly steeds into the battlefield.
The remaining noble lords looked up at Earl Laureen in the sky.
And Victor, standing on the ground, holding a staff, with red stripes on his trench coat.
A complex mix of emotions flashed in his eyes.
Despite being the guardian of the kingdom, Grand Duke Balo has yet to appear.
Are they left with no choice but to place all their hopes on Viktor?
This shouldn't be the case.
Finally, the nobles took a deep breath and raised their longswords high above their heads.
As if unafraid of death, they shouted:
"For the Kingdom!!!"
With disordered steps, they resolutely rushed into the storm.
Wielding his long blade, he fought against the constantly resurrecting vampires.
Count Laureen, looking down from the air, sensed the commotion on the ground. He glanced at Victor on the ground and met his gaze.
Flames surged around them, skeletons flew, and flesh and severed limbs flew in the chaos.
Countless figures collided, releasing powerful shockwaves that impacted the entire land.
However, the battlefield at this moment seemed completely unaffected by the two of them.
The vast battlefield had no effect on the two of them.
Viktor slowly raised his head and glanced at the blood-red sky:
In the sky, Priscilla was facing away from the blood-red full moon, which, through its silken threads, continuously provided her with fresh blood.
At this moment, Earl Laureen spoke up:
“Mr. Congressman”
"Next, it's our turn to fight."
Victor then turned his attention back to Laureen.
Then...
"As you wish."
The earth was sculpted by flowing lava, and pillars of fire rose from the earth's roots.
A roaring sea of fire swept across the area in an instant, tearing all the vampires apart with burning rage and boundless hatred.
The high temperature distorted the space like a blazing furnace, causing the earth to crack open with countless sores and become as dry as scorched earth.
The scorching air seemed to transform into terrifying blades, slashing viciously across the faces of everyone present.
[Yan Duan's resentment]
The vampires' skin cracked violently under the terrifying temperature, and the spilled blood was instantly burned by the high temperature.
However, it wasn't just the blood that ignited along with it; flames, like venomous snakes, swarmed onto their pale, helpless bodies.
In the blink of an eye, the vampire's body was burned to ashes.
Blood-stained ashes fell from the sky, mingling with the crimson hurricane before dissipating completely.
Vampires transformed from blood slaves can never be resurrected after being burned by flames.
The undead nobles on the field stared wide-eyed as they watched their enemies being engulfed in flames.
The earth cracked open, and the lava flowed violently, as if the green flames that had revealed the cold pupils were now tinged with heat.
Who would have thought that Victor's lava magic would be so terrifying?
However, this is not the end.
The enormous pillar of fire, like an enraged giant, shot straight into Laureen's sky.
A massive pillar of fire surged from the earth and rushed toward Laureen in the sky.
However, Count Laurean remained unfazed by the blazing fire.
He simply watched quietly as the approaching flames gradually consumed him.
The nobles present looked at the sky, which was dyed red by the sea of lava, and were filled with awe.
Until the astonishing pillar of fire dissipated, Count Laureen's body was revealed from within.
His wings suddenly spread out toward the sky, shaking off the remaining sparks on his body.
Although some ash remained on his body, he appeared to be no different from before he was struck by the flames.
The blood moon in the sky was even brighter than before.
The eerie green flames beneath the nobles' eyes swelled slightly; at this moment, they felt even more deeply the terror of Earl Laureen.
Is this what vampires are like?
Even that powerful magic couldn't cause him the slightest harm!
But suddenly, something even more shocking happened to them.
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