[Sacrifice a non-black creature, Blood Throne Vampire.]
[Select Wind Spirit Spider.]
A line of green text appeared in his vision. 'Wind Spirit Spider is treated as a creature card. Do you wish to sacrifice it to Vampire?'
[One card?] Brando was stunned, but he nodded and added three battle counters to the card. A black flame ignited on Mephistopheles' body, and a circle of runes appeared on his neck and hands.
"Mephistopheles!"
Mephistopheles understood and threw Vahina towards Brando. Amandina shrieked in fright, but before she could finish her long 'Ah —' sound, she had already fallen into Brendel's arms.
Brendel caught the young lady in his arms and subconsciously carried her in a horizontal position. Vahina's face was drained of blood as she stared blankly at him. Her chest heaved up and down as if she did not notice it.
"Brando!" Veronica suddenly shouted: "Look over there!"
Brendel was startled and subconsciously raised his head. Suddenly, he discovered that there was a path leading downwards on the cliff.
There was no doubt that it was the path that originally existed in the game.
"Let's go!" He was relieved and shouted: "I'll buy some time —"
Andesha had already closed in on them, and Brando gave Mephistopheles a signal. Mephistopheles suddenly stopped and turned around to face Andesha. He spread out a pair of black wings in the air, and a blue flame of negative energy appeared in his hand as he thrust it towards Andesha.
Andesha's expression was as cold as ice: "You're courting death!" She raised her right hand, and the thorny vines drew a long whip in the air.
But at that moment, the green text in Brando's vision changed:
[Wind Spirit Spider has entered the graveyard. Mana Burn activated. Please select a target.]
[Is there even a need to ask?] Brando immediately locked onto the woman: "Mistress of Withering Death, Andesha!"
Hundreds of Wind Spirit Spiders dissipated in the air and turned into green light that entered Andesha's body. The Mana Burn effect was extremely unpleasant, and it was harmful to the body. Andesha groaned, and her movements slowed down.
The whip drew a curved arc in the air, and even if he was slightly slower, the Mephistopheles would not be able to dodge it. But the time that Brando bought was not in vain. Mephistopheles had already pressed the blue flame on Andesha's shoulder.
The huge force sent Morpheus flying like a cannonball, crashing into the rock stratum and sending rocks flying everywhere.
But Andesha also let out a shriek. Soul Flames were a type of negative energy to any living being, and it was extremely difficult to defend against such negative energy. Even someone as powerful as Andesha was no exception to this.
Even though the Mephistopheles were not a threat to her, the feeling of being injured was not pleasant, especially for someone as strong as her. In fact, Andesha could not remember how long it had been since she was last injured.
She did not even dream that the vampire's fighting style would be so ferocious. Mephistopheles were only at the pinnacle of Gold-rank after their upgrade, and she did not even put them in her eyes. But she did not expect to suffer such a great loss.
She was furious. Brando had humiliated her time and time again, and it had completely ignited her anger. But when she was about to move past the Mephistopheles, she noticed that the vampire had silently crawled out of the crater in the ground.
He was covered in wounds. His left arm was hanging by his side, and his right hand was pressing on the wound on his left shoulder. It was still bleeding — the blood of a dead creature.
Even though the Mephistopheles looked like a weak girl standing in the wind, her eyes were filled with determination. It seemed like she had no intention of letting Andesha pass so easily.
Andesha did not waste her breath and swept her whip again.
Brendel's group was running further and further away, and she did not intend to play a game of hide-and-seek with them.
But right before Andesha swung her whip, a hollow Occult Orb appeared on Brando's left shoulder. It was the Eternal Orb.
The young suzerain focused his mind and drew out a white card — — Pristine Archangel.
"Show me the card!"
"Pay the Eternal Orb fee and let the Derivative enter the field!"
He did not care about Vahina's wide blue eyes as she stared at his sweaty face. In the next moment, two white magic circles appeared in the air. Two angels crossed their swords and flew out at the same time.
"Please choose the Resurrection Card."
The green text on his retina changed again.
"Lord of Fireclaw, Fire Djinn."
Behind the two angels, the Fireclaw Lizardman Lord Ropar and the Fire Djinn stepped forward. He then waved his hand and grabbed the Fire Djinn card in his hand, and shouted,
"Sacrifice a non-black creature, Blood Throne Vampire. Choose the Fire Djinn!"
The green text changed again: "The Fire Djinn has entered the graveyard. Self-Immolation effect has been triggered. Please choose the target."
"Choose the Lord of Withering, Andesha!"
Brando threw the card forward. The pitiful Fire Djinn had just been resurrected when it was thrown at Andesha and self-immolated. With a loud bang, a golden-red fireball exploded in the wind.
Even though the explosion did not affect the Lord of Withering Tree Herders, the flames still blocked Andesha's vision for a moment.
She roared angrily and pulled the flames away from the explosion. But before she could do that, she saw a white palm covered in black patterns stabbing towards her chest with icy blue flames.
"That's impossible!"
Andesha's eyes widened in shock. She did not believe that a mere Gold rank could dodge her attack. While she was stunned, the claws of the Mephistopheles had already pierced her chest.
Is he faster than before?
Wait a minute?
Andesha sucked in a breath of cold air. She felt that her defense had been broken. This was the power of Soul Essence, and there was only one kind of existence in Wohnde that could control the Soul Essence.
The Undead.
Did he break through the Elemental Barrier in an instant?
What kind of joke is this?
Andesha groaned. Her chest was once again invaded by the Soul Flames, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention, this attack was infused with the power of Elemental Barrier.
It could be said that this was the first time Andesha felt threatened since she fought with Brando. She had no choice but to retreat. Of course, this did not mean that the Matriarch of Tree Herders had retreated. A person who had just entered the Elemental Barrier was not enough to make her retreat. She just needed to adjust her attack.
The moment Andesha retreated, countless vines shot out from her back in an attempt to bind the Mephistopheles. Although the Mephistopheles had entered the threshold of the Elemental Barrier after two boosts, he was still a far cry from Andesha. He tried to retreat under the encirclement of the vines, but he was still one step too slow.
He immediately felt his hand and right leg being bound. The sharp thorns pierced through his fair skin, and fresh blood flowed out.
As the summoner, Brendel also sensed the predicament his summoned creature was in. He frowned slightly and immediately sacrificed the Pristine Archangel that was a Derivative.
Three more battle counters appeared on the Blood Throne Vampire card, and the Mephistopheles' abilities were further strengthened. The Trap Vampire's body was already covered in black flames, but he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.
Mephistopheles could only dodge Andesha's attacks clumsily. He was quickly hit several times, and even one of his wings was broken.
Mephistopheles spat out mouthfuls of blood and retreated, but he was still stubborn and did not intend to let Andesha pass.
His attitude clearly angered the Mistress of Withering Tears. She could not help but scream as she attacked: "Get out of my way, you loser!"
She pulled Mephistopheles and threw him into the abyss.
At this time, Brando and the others were just approaching the mountain path. The young man had no choice but to sacrifice the Fireclaw Trumpeter, but he did not expect that he would still lose. Mephistopheles only lasted for a few seconds before he was sent flying by a whip.
Brando watched as the Trap Vampire was thrown into the abyss like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared in an instant.
"Mephistopheles!"
He could not help but shout, but the abyss did not give him any response. The young man sucked in a breath of cold air. Andesha's strength was beyond his imagination. Even though he had fought the Patriarch of the Tree Herders before, he did not think that she was this strong.
"Archangel, Ropar!"
Brando had no choice but to turn around and order his two remaining summons: "Stop her!"
In truth, he did not want to sacrifice the Pristine Archangel because she was the only way he could retrieve the grave. But he could not care less at this time. If he was even a little slower, he might even lose his life here.
But this time, his losses were great.
There were at least six or seven cards in the graveyard, and he would not be able to retrieve the grave for a period of time. This meant that the number of cards he could use would be greatly reduced.
"Boy, are you a summoner?" Veronica had seen everything that Brendel had done, but it was only now that she had the chance to ask about it.
Brando saw Ropar and the Pristine Archangel blocking his path, but he did not answer and only nodded.
Under such circumstances, there was really nothing to hide. He might as well wear this hat first. With a preconceived notion, at least Veronica wouldn't be able to guess his true identity.
At this time, the group rushed down the mountain path. Brando looked around and made a decision. He turned around and saw Ropar and the Pristine Archangel turn into white light and return to the graveyard after exchanging a single round of blows with Andesha.
He could not help but narrow his eyes. He knew that Andesha had no qualms about going all out at this time.
At this time, the Patriarch of the Tree Herders was completely enraged.
Brando knew that his chance had come.
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