Vampire Summoner's Rebirth: Summoning The Vampire Queen At The Start-Chapter 1012: Shatter The Spirit Orb

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Crack, crack…!

CRACK!

The Spirit Orb of the Elf King gained several cracks, and even a tiny piece of its rainbow-colored crystal fell as Blake managed to finally damage it, even if slightly.

"Y-YOU BASTARD!"

Mammon had done his best to evade the attacks while regenerating from the wounds rapidly, moving the Spirit Orb around to protect it from damage.

However, Blake's attacks were relentless, combining the two powerful Spear Mastery Techniques of Level 10, [God-Killing Spear] and [One Hundred Spearmen Spirit]!

The God-Killing Spear could only be activated when imbuing his Spear with Divinity, and the One Hundred Spearmen Spirits temporarily reinforced Blake with the power of a hundred spearmen, multiplying all his attack power and attack speed by x100.

When combining both of these techniques together, Blake was able to break through the Elf King's overwhelming Rainbow Spiritual Aura, slightly shattering his Spirit Orb!

"RAAAH!"

With a furious roar, the King quickly spun, all six of his Spiritual Swords unleashing yet another Elemental Storm, yet Blake managed to catch the small fragment of his Spirit Orb and absorb it.

"Your attacks are getting slower, Mammon."

FLASH!

Blake absorbed the small fragment of a Rank 8 Spirit Orb all on his own, rainbow-colored spiritual energies flowing into his body at once. Only on novelbuddy

[You have absorbed the Fragment of a Rank 8 Spirit Orb!]

[Your Mana and Spiritual Energy have been fully restored.]

[You gained +5.000 Spirit!]

[You gained +20.000 Mana!]

[Due to the surplus and rich essence of a Rank 8 Spirit Orb flowing through your body, your Spiritual Magic Power, Spiritual Energy Restoration Speed, and Magic Power have temporarily increased by +300%!]

[Duration: 10 Minutes.]

Blake faced the Elemental Storm as it clashed against him with full force. Mammon didn't stop there, quickly unleashing a myriad of other overwhelmingly powerful techniques. Magic spells of Rank 8 were also thrown down, and the skills and abilities of the Elf King's Spirits unleashed together.

Flames, Ice, Stone, Metal, Darkness, Light, Water, Winds, and all sorts of other Spiritual Elemental Attacks rushed down, strong enough to easily slice through mountains and blow-up entire cities.

"Die, Asmodeus! DIEEE!"

Mammon wasn't going to give up until he saw Asmodeus reduced to nothing but ashes!

Yet…

"{Blood King's Throne}"

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Suddenly, Blake's Domain expanded, the Divinity of Blood and Destruction that Sangre had gifted to him shining the brightest, his powers overflowing through his surroundings. Everything turned completely crimson red, as a sea of crimson blood rushed down, swirling around Blake endlessly.

It clashed against the dozens of Elemental Storms, Spells, and Techniques that Mammon unleashed against Blake, as explosions of crimson blood energy erupted one after another.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

"He's withstanding my attacks?! I am a Rank 8 Spirit Master though?!" Mammon muttered in utter disbelief. "This can't be possible! Is this bastard…?!"

FLASH!

However, before Mammon could think of anything else, Blake appeared in front of him, amidst the smoke caused by all the explosions.

His Blood King's Throne accompanied by, wrapped around his body like a crimson draconic and vampiric armor.

Blake's silver, black, and red draconic scales fused with the Throne's powers, giving him a brand-new form.

And with his sharp claws, he pointed a potent Spell at Mammon.

One he used to blow up entire fleets of thousands of spaceships in the past.

"{Blood Nova}"

"Wha…?!"

The sphere of crimson blood rushed towards Mammon, the Archdemon of Wrath desperately tried to destroy it, swinging all six blades against it, six different waves of pseudo divine spiritual elemental energies clashing against it.

SLAAASH!

Yet even as the Blood Nova was cut down, it kept moving.

"What is this?!"

Mammon quickly tried to escape the Blood Nova, only for a giant, silver-scaled dragon to suddenly appear out of an explosion of golden flames.

"Huh?!"

"You're finally letting me join, you little bastard!"

Bestellen roared, swinging all of his claws against Mammon and throwing him directly towards the Blood Nova- no, the dozens of Blood Novas that Blake had conjured at once.

"Bestellen, Ruby, now!"

"Ooh!"

"ROAR!"

Bestellen charged Mana as he opened his jaws, unleashing a deadly breath attack capable of disintegrating anything. Ruby appeared above the skies as well, his pristine form, a combination of crimson and golden scales as he had evolved into a mighty [Imperial Demonic Holy Blood Dragon] released his mighty pseudo divine aura, developed after drinking Bestellen's blood.

Blake's tamed beast opened his gigantic jaws, unleashing a golden breath attack of holy blood flames. And Blake did the same, opening his jaws and unleashing his own dragon breath.

Dozens of Blood Novas coming from every single place, three dragon breaths coming from above, behind, and the front. Mammon was completely and utterly outmatched, as he quickly harnessed all his powers into his body, creating a mighty Spiritual Barrier by combining the power of the Elf King's spirits.

Yet could that even be enough?!

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

The Blood Novas hit first, erupting into thunderous and deadly explosions of condensed Divine Blood Essence that distorted space itself, the barrier Mammon conjured was quickly worn down, beginning to rapidly shatter.

Crack, crack…!

"FUCK!"

As Mammon gritted his teeth and kept trying to resist or block the incoming blows, the three dragon breaths hit at the same time, golden, silver, and crimson flames consuming him, engulfing his entire body completely into a divine, holy inferno!

BOOOMMM!!!

The explosion reached the skies, making the entire Rosenheim Dukedom trembled. Mammon tried to resist the destructive force, but his barrier had already shattered.

"T-This can't be…! How strong is he?! Who are those…? Damned dragons?!"

The flames kept burning him, consuming his entire vessel. His armor started breaking and melting apart, his clothes burned, and his skin started to quickly become charred.

Even with all the physical stats the King had accumulated and all the other skills he possessed, his physical body had yet to become an actual equal match to his own spiritual powers.

This was a weakness that Blake had noticed most Spirit Masters had!

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