As the fierce battle erupted in the Flame Cavern, the large tent at the center of the surface camp was also broadcasting what was happening underground.
Seeing the pathetic performance of the Demonic Forest Hut Sorcerers, many Sorcerers in the tent sneered. These Alchemy Sorcerers usually relied on their monopoly of magic potions to act high and mighty. They had practically bullied every Sorcerer family present.
Now that they were being beaten like dogs by the enemy, the first feeling that emerged in the hearts of the Sorcerers was not humiliation, but satisfaction.
These Alchemy Sorcerers should have been taught a harsh lesson long ago. They should have known that what Sorcerers truly believed in was power!
And they … were just a bunch of slaves to knowledge!
However, this time, they were comrades on the same side, so they could not sit by and watch as these Vampires trampled on them.
On the screen, a slender figure exuding a dense blood aura was rampaging through the defensive perimeter of the alchemist sorcerers. It was the Tier 3 Vampire Sorcerer, Hennes, who sat at the head of the table. Vic's face revealed an unconcealable, cold killing intent.
Damn it, damn it, damn it … It was because of this woman that the Vic Family suffered the greatest defeat and loss in centuries. This woman … This woman caused the Vic Family to regress 300 years …
Thinking about his centuries of hard work going down the drain and the fact that his own blood flowed in the body of an outsider, Heiness could not suppress the restlessness in his blood.
This damned woman must die!
This damned woman must die!
This damned woman must die!
Trying his best to suppress his emotions, Heiness spoke in a strange and refined tone, "Since I've already lured that woman out, let me end her once and for all!"
When he mentioned the word 'that woman', Heiness took a deep breath to calm himself down.
This time, the allied forces were led by the Camara Family's Grade 3 Sorcerer, Yurga. Therefore, if Heiness wanted to participate in the battle, he had to inform Yurga first.
A Grade 3 Sorcerer would not be restricted in any way.
Heiness's actions were immediately approved. With a flash of light, this Grade 3 Vampire disappeared without a trace.
… …
Underground Stone Hall.
The bitter battle between the two sides continued.
As an official Tier 2 Wizard, Mary focused all her attention on the Tier 2 Alchemy Wizard. In the short span of three minutes, both sides had exchanged blows 174 times, and the damage caused was considerable.
Of the two Tier 2 Elemental Servants Roy had summoned, only one remained.
The Lightning Elemental fell under Mary's ferocious attack, and the right half of Mary's body was charred. If it weren't for Mary's timely Lifesteal to heal her injuries, today's battle would have ended prematurely.
As a vampire sorcerer, Mary's fighting style was also unusually fierce and tough.
Relying on her high agility and flexibility, she was able to weave through the defensive circle that the alchemists had painstakingly built. From time to time, she would break into the circle and use her sharp claws to scratch or capture an enemy. The Grade 1 Sorcerers were like human targets in her eyes. Their movements were stiff and slow, and their spells could not lock on to Mary's ghost-like movements.
Left with no choice, most of the alchemists could only change their powerful single-target spells to area-of-effect spells, hoping to use stacking damage to force the elusive female vampire to retreat.
If Mary's attacks were like a ghost assassin's, then the two Blood Knights' attacks were more like human-shaped tanks. They were originally knights, and the combat skills they mastered were mainly in the middle and close range. Therefore, as soon as the battle began, the two Blood Knights brandished their blood-red swords and charged at the enemy's defensive line while enduring the sorcerers' attacks.
Crimson Cross!
Blood Rage Charge!
Rapid Strike!
Crimson Storm!
… …
Numerous knight combat skills were displayed by them. Every violent attack could kill a group of Wizard Beasts and Elemental Servants who were standing too close together. Most of the enemy's counterattacks were weakened by the blood mist that covered their bodies, so it was difficult for them to cause too much damage to the Blood Knights who were fully equipped with Wind Spirit Armor.
Even if their bodies were damaged by the concentrated attacks, they could replenish their lost life force by sucking blood. As for their bodies, they were in an endless cycle of damage and repair.
As for the two rank 2 blood elves, they did not have such a tough body, so they could only use their newly mastered Blood Bullet Spell, Boiling Blood, Bloody Massacre, Vampiric Halo, and other blood elemental spells to launch long-range attacks.
These blood spells might not be powerful, but they were one of the best at disrupting the enemy's formation.
Blood Bullet Spell was just a spell that released blood-red energy balls to attack the enemy, which had some blood corrosion effect.
Blood Boil, on the other hand, could make the target's blood boil and lose their ability to move.
Blood Boil was more like a charm spell. It could make the target lose their rationality and fall into a frenzy of killing.
Blood Sucking Aura was an extremely sinister blood spell. The life force of the creatures that were shrouded by this aura would be absorbed by the Blood Elves and become their energy source to continue fighting.
With the two Blood Elves jesting outside, they would occasionally use Blood Massacre to turn one or two Alchemy Sorcerers into bloodthirsty lunatics. They would then raise the staff in their hands and fight with the people around them.
Fortunately, the sorcerers who were confused by Blood Massacre would temporarily forget their ability to cast spells. The effect could only last 3-5 seconds on Grade 1 Sorcerers, or else the Alchemy Sorcerers' defensive circle would have long been blown to smithereens by their own sorcery spells.
However, with the Blood Elves digging holes in the defensive circle, the two Blood Knights naturally had a way to continuously expand these holes, creating an unstoppable hole in the enemy's defensive circle.
Faced with the continuous attacks of the four Level 2 Blood Breeds, the alchemy sorcerers could only drink bottle after bottle of Spiritual Protection Potion in order to withstand the impact of the murderous intent in their hearts. At the same time, they had to continuously summon more Elemental Servants to block the Blood Knights' advance.
Both sides were locked in a fierce battle in the middle of the stone hall. It was extremely bloody!
In terms of combat strength, it was obvious that the Sorcerers of the Demonic Forest Cottage had the advantage in numbers.
These Alchemy Sorcerers had Wizard Beasts and Elemental Servants for ranged combat, and they had also mastered one or two powerful offensive spells. Every time they focused their attacks on a Blood Knight, they would be badly mutilated and cry out in pain. They were not the least bit afraid of close combat, each of them carrying bundles of Instant Magic Wands. Even if they were to be used one by one, they could drown their enemies in a frenzy of spells with their sheer numbers.
If the Blood Knights did not have the miraculous recovery ability to absorb blood, they might have been worn down to death!
In a short period of time, the Sorcerers of the Demonic Forest Cottage might have been able to force their enemies to retreat with their ferocious firepower. However, as the battle dragged on, the Wizard Beasts and Elemental Servants outside their defensive circle would be wiped out. The disadvantage of a Grade 1 Sorcerer against a Grade 2 Sorcerer quickly became apparent.
They cast spells, summoned quickly, and constantly used Instant Magic Wands … Although most of their attacks were completed with the help of Spell Potions and Magic Wands, they did not expend much of their own Wizard Power. However, as the battle dragged on, their spiritual force, which lacked training, could not keep up with their opponent's pace.
To the four Grade 2 Blood Breeds, the Sorcerers of the Demonic Forest Cottage were like a flock of sheep working together to fend off a pack of wolves. At first, they relied on their complete formation and the courage to resist to the death to contend with the wolves. Once their defensive circle was torn apart, allowing one or two hungry wolves to enter, the entire flock of sheep would collapse in an instant, unable to resist the enemy like before.
The moment the flock of sheep collapsed, Mary snuck to Wizard Roy's side like a ghostly assassin.
"You want to kill me? You're not qualified! "Wizard Roy shouted crazily, his fingers moving as he pulled the cork off the small potion bottle in his hand.
As the yellowish-green smoke dispersed, he let out a roar and absorbed it into his body. The skin on the surface of his body immediately turned ashen.
When Mary swept past his side, her sharp claws left three terrifying bone-deep wounds on his unprotected neck. If it was any other time, Roy would have retreated from the battlefield with his hand covering his neck.
But now, he still roared and pulled out a Magic Wand from his waist, using an instantaneous "Flaming Sunlight Ray" to poke a bloody hole in Mary's lower abdomen.
As for his throat that had been completely cut open, the broken wound appeared pale and tough. Unexpectedly, not a single drop of blood flowed out. Countless wriggling tentacles emerged from the exposed skin of the huge wound. They quickly twisted together, and in less than three seconds, the fatal wound was completely healed.
Hmph, zombification …
Mary groaned in pain. She quickly understood why her opponent did not die and was able to quickly counterattack.
The smoke he absorbed just now must have given him the ability to temporarily turn into a zombie. This way, he would be able to avoid some fatal blows to his body. Taking advantage of Mary's ineffective close-range attacks, he could quickly lock onto Mary's position and launch some counterattacks.
After understanding the real reason, Mary let out a cold laugh.
If she did not have the ability to absorb blood to recover, perhaps she would be afraid of her opponent's strange ability to trade blows. But now … Mary let out a clear whistle, spread her wide bat wings, and actually turned into a blood-red lightning, rushing towards Wizard Roy again.
Both sides crossed each other!
Two more bloody holes appeared on Mary's body, and a terrible penetrating wound appeared on Wizard Roy's chest.
"You can't kill me!" Roy shouted crazily, his face full of madness, "When our reinforcements arrive, this will be your death!"
Amidst his frenzied roar, Mary turned around and launched her third charge.
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