Ashen Dragon-Chapter 516 - 418 Vampire vs Magician_2

Chapter 516: Chapter 418: Vampire vs Magician_2

Chapter 516 -418: Vampire vs Magician_2

She extended her delicate hand, pointed towards the black mist, and softly chanted a spell.

“Bang!”

There was a sound of the air splitting, a blazing fireball appeared in the darkness, dissipating a large portion of the black mist and illuminating the surroundings.

That was the Blazing Magic Orb!

And the vampire was exposed in this light, his skin slightly burning.

“What the hell?”

“One get oiled!”

Swashbuckler exclaimed, instantly flicking his cloak, flying low, escaping into the darkness.

Run while the wind is tight!

Even while running, he didn’t forget to aim his hand crossbow concealed in his sleeve at the opponent, secretly shooting a few arrows.

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“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

A few poisoned arrows came flying.

Summer Night Autumn Rain dodged them swiftly, then lightly waved her arm, controlling the Blazing Magic Orb to roll at high speed.

Thus, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield—the vampire was running in front, and a fireball was chasing behind.

But as the vampire ran, his figure continued to flicker and change, flinging various poisons, darts, and even bombs.

Summer Night Autumn Rain frowned slightly: “I can’t drag this out, Swashbuckler is too cunning.”

Thinking this, she cast another spell.

Fire Wall Spell!

A wall of searing flames suddenly rose up, blocking Swashbuckler’s escape route, almost causing him to crash into it.

“Oh shit—”

“So hot!”

Swashbuckler patted out the flames on his burning clothes, let out a strange cry, and then made an urgent turn.

Summer Night Autumn Rain pointed skyward, the searing and frenzied magical energy burst out, gradually converging in the air.

A giant, flame-entwined rock hovered in the sky.

Meteorite Fall Technique!

Swashbuckler looked up, immediately startled, almost jumping up: “What the hell? Earth Bursting Star?”

However, he had no time to think—the next attack was imminent.

Summer Night Autumn Rain sliced downward with her hand, her fingertip pointing at Swashbuckler’s location.

Instantly, under her control, a Fire Meteorite fell from the rock formation, accompanied by a piercing whistle, heading straight for Swashbuckler.

“Whoosh—”

“Boom!”

The flames spread in all directions, explosions echoed through the sky, and a huge crater appeared on the ground, with thick smoke rolling.

Amidst the smoke, chaotic shadows appeared, along with the faint sound of wings flapping.

Swashbuckler had turned into dozens of Blood-Sucking Bats, escaping death from the horrific explosion.

One of the bats even screeched angrily: “What, are spells free?”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

But Summer Night Autumn Rain did not answer; her response was the continuous falling of meteors from the sky and one terrifying explosion after another.

“Boom!”

The flames spread, engulfing several Blood-Sucking Bats.

Even the bats couldn’t survive the continuous explosions, soon only a few were left, dodging around desperately.

Swashbuckler’s proud regeneration ability was utterly worthless in the face of this horrifying, burning flame.

The commentator spoke passionately: “Swashbuckler is in a very passive position! In terms of energy output, the Trickster can’t compare with the Dragon Pact Warlock.”

“With the blessing of the Dragon Heart, Summer Night Autumn Rain’s relentless bombardment has no break; Swashbuckler must find a way to break the deadlock!”

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Scorching Rays shot out, a few more Blood-Sucking Bats screeched in agony, charred black, and fell from mid-air.

The audience erupted in laughter.

“Running like a scaredy-cat, Rogue Beast.”

“Rogue Beast at its finest!”

“Isn’t he just a punching bag?”

However, in a corner unnoticed by the crowd, an invisible bat slipped quietly behind Summer Night Autumn Rain, controlling a cloud of blood mist.

“Look quickly, what is that?”

Finally, someone with sharp eyes noticed the anomaly, the blood mist and bat gradually condensed into a thin figure—the vampire Swashbuckler.

“What the hell? A mini Rogue Beast?”

Due to excessive blood loss, Swashbuckler was now less than a meter tall, looking like a pocket-sized doll.

In a 1v1 duel, a Rogue focusing on ambush tactics was at a considerable disadvantage.

In terms of long-range, he couldn’t match the Mage or Magician; in close combat, he couldn’t match the warrior or Martial Monk; his advantage was limited.

Stealth?

In such an open field, where could he hide?

Or ambush?

With only one opponent, who was staring at you, how could he redirect the opponent’s attention?

In the preliminary rounds, Swashbuckler could rely on the unique characteristics of the Vampire template and his level superiority to toy with his opponents.

But in the elimination rounds, high-level players didn’t lack offensive means and, as a Trickster, a branch of Wanderer, he could only do one thing—kill!

Come on, fight to the death!

He gambled on the possibility that the Dragon Pact Warlock had weak close-combat abilities and could not resist his lethal ambush.

“Haha, come on!”

“So what if you’re a professional? Didn’t expect this, right? This is the route of my ambush!”

“Little Swashbuckler” held a Poisoned Dagger, wearing the same wild grin, he flew towards Summer Night Autumn Rain.

The blade emitted an extremely cold necromantic energy, which would greedily drain the opponent upon contact with flesh.

That was [Vampire’s Touch]!

Several more poisoned darts pierced the air, flying towards her.

This was his final ambush!

However, the flames around Summer Night Autumn Rain blocked the incoming darts once again.

And the powerful body granted by the Dragon Heart gave her incredibly strong reflexes.

Summer Night Autumn Rain suddenly turned around, her golden eyes blazing, locking onto Swashbuckler’s blood-red eyes.

“Whoosh—”

And from her seemingly slender arm, an immense strength surged out, firmly grasping Swashbuckler’s dagger-wielding hand.

Swashbuckler’s grin froze on his face; he struggled hard, trying to wield the dagger.

“Seems a bit troublesome…”

“No way, this strength—aren’t you supposed to be a Magician?”

Swashbuckler’s face was illuminated by the flames, even appearing scorched in places, his eyes reflecting the blinding light.

Summer Night Autumn Rain slightly opened her delicate mouth, expelling the accumulated scorching flames.

“Boom!”

That was [Dragon’s Breath]!

When the flames dispersed, Swashbuckler had turned to ash.

No matter how powerful a vampire’s regenerative ability was, it couldn’t reassemble the ashes flying in the air back into a human form.

The audience instantly erupted like a tidal wave, the players were exceptionally excited.

“Well done!”

“As expected of my Autumn Rain wife!”

“Am I the only one who feels the Dragon Pact Warlock’s strength is a bit overpowered?”

“Yeah, it’s like spells are free to cast, each spell is incredibly powerful, and they even gain strength and constitution.”

The commentator’s voice was still passionate: “Let’s congratulate Summer Night Autumn Rain; she won this match with overwhelming bombardment!”

“And this is the result everyone expected, Swashbuckler, I mean Swashbuckler, despite using all his means, saw no hope of victory…”

The commentator inadvertently revealed his bias.

Meanwhile, among the top players, many professional gamers wore serious expressions, carefully analyzing the match.

Generally, Magicians only use a few familiar spells, their spell repertoire can be figured out through a few battles, and then specific countermeasures can be prepared.

But Summer Night Autumn Rain’s combat defied this notion.

The Dragon Pact Warlock’s spell variety far exceeded their expectations, even a Mage player like Charlotte was dumbfounded.

Maxed-out spell potency is one thing, but having so many spells?

How were conventional Mages supposed to play?

It’s no exaggeration to say, in this match, Summer Night Autumn Rain performed like a mini-boss.

On the throne of the high platform, Cassius listened to the players’ discussions, thinking to himself: “The advanced occupation I personally granted power to is, of course, overpowered.”

“Want to be the best among players? Want to have powerful strength? Then work hard for the Empire!”