A massive surge of magic swept across the land, tearing space apart with a hoarse growl, and dazzling light instantly engulfed everything.
The nobles raised their arms to shield themselves, trying their best to block the relentless flying debris, sand, and the sweeping blood mist.
Even as undead, they could not withstand the intense impact.
Laureen quickly folded her three wings together, forcefully blocking the raging torrent of impact.
Boom—!!!
A burst of white light erupted, and the terrifying wave of magical energy enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles, stirring up wave after wave of dust.
The shockwave instantly slammed into the earth, causing rocks to crumble and rise hundreds of meters into the blood-red sky.
The nobles present, watching the swirling rocks and the terrifying magic pouring out, felt the surrounding space become incredibly eerie.
The tearing apart of various elements also subtly affected them, who had become undead.
A dazzling white light burst forth from the sky, compressing the space to its absolute limit.
The terrifying shockwave also transformed into cannonballs, bursting out.
The crowd watched as the blinding white light gradually engulfed them, and the eerie green flames on their bodies seemed to lose their color.
Silence fell again, and even the blood mist was swallowed up.
Soon, the white light gradually faded.
Count Laureen revealed himself from high above.
One of his arms was mutilated and blood was gushing from the horrific wound.
Even the other half of his body was almost shattered by the attack.
Seeing Earl Laureen's severe injuries, the nobles wore rare smiles.
Count Laureen is finally injured.
However, what happened next instantly froze their smiles.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Count Laureen's wound began to heal at a visible speed, with new flesh growing on the wound to replace his severed arm.
His broken body began to be filled with new flesh, and blood gathered in the wounds and quickly flowed into his body.
In the blink of an eye, Earl Laureen was back to normal.
As the dust around him slowly dissipated, Earl Laureen suddenly spread his three pairs of wings, shaking off the swirling sand and dust.
He allowed the blood mist to circulate around his body.
The nobles present all lowered their hands, staring in utter shock at the billowing crimson mist:
"That's terrifying..."
"How did he manage to withstand that level of magic?"
However, Viktor simply watched all of this unfold calmly.
Laureen's recovery was entirely within Victor's expectations.
Even among level 60 bosses, each has its own strengths and weaknesses in attributes.
Compared to the angels who are believers in the goddess, they will also reach level 60 after merging.
But compared to a vampire prince like Earl Laureen before him, he was far inferior.
Strictly speaking, the goddess's followers should be considered as world bosses.
However, the vampire prince Laureen is a true storyline boss.
Of course, he is no match for a world-class boss like Calamity, whose power can destroy the world.
That thing would be hard to kill even if it withstood ten war spells.
Amidst the astonished and shocked gazes of the crowd, Laureen spoke:
“Mr. Victor, midnight is almost here.”
"What else can you do?"
Viktor remained calm and responded indifferently:
"Yeah?"
With his trench coat covered in a pale white color, Victor slowly floated down to the ground, dragged by the wind.
He grasped the staff that he had been leaning on the ground.
Suddenly, his confident words echoed in the silence:
"To control everything about you, you'd need at least a powerful necromancer, wouldn't you?"
Necromancers can transform living beings into undead, even if they are not dead, they can be transformed into undead form under the influence of necromancy.
Vampires, on the other hand, rely on absorbing the blood of living beings to survive or enhance themselves.
However, from a certain perspective, a creature that has transformed into a spirit is a dead person who has lost its physical body.
Therefore, they cannot be drained of blood by vampires.
Therefore, necromancers can effectively counter vampires.
"Have you ever thought that my students could become necromancers?"
Why can't I do the same?
With a cold voice, Viktor slammed his black staff against the ground once more.
Instantly, an even more intense burst of deep, dark green flames erupted from the deep trenches in the ground.
Flames and ashes danced across the sky, engulfing heaven and earth.
The areas that were originally burning with flames were swept away by an invisible wave of air.
The crimson was instantly replaced by a dark green, crackling and popping.
A thick, dark green fog surged out from beneath Viktor's feet and spread rapidly in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the bottomless rifts were covered by thick fog, and the eerie green soul flames seemed to burn even more fiercely, swaying incessantly in the wind.
The blood-red sky gradually dimmed, but a blood-red full moon still hung in the pale green sky.
Everyone was enveloped by the sudden green fog, and a strange power climbed into their bodies along with the flames on their bodies.
A powerful aura suddenly appeared, as if stirring up the already flickering flames of the soul once more.
The crowd's gazes pierced through the thick fog, bypassed the fierce will-o'-the-wisps, and focused on a deeper green flame.
A trench coat shrouded in ghostly green flames appeared before everyone's eyes, and Victor, enveloped in the green light, gradually revealed his face and body.
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