Chapter 115

Chapter 115: A Sacrifice for the Light-Fearing

A large number of light prisms shot towards the wizard apprentice from the Holly Tower, but at this moment, the wizard apprentice’s pupils suddenly changed, becoming multiple pupils, each pupil was connected, and the color of all the pupils turned bright red.

Then, in an instant, the body of this apprentice from the Holly Tower was transformed into a half-vampire body by the cursed magic on his body, and he bounced into the air.

In this office, he was like a spring ball, moving rapidly on every wall, giving Aisi no chance to hit him with [Shattered Light Floating Seed].

Angelo was a little flustered. “How is that possible? He simply used his consciousness to follow the multiple self-curses and invade the wizard apprentice’s mind. How could he still retain such powerful magical powers?”

“Right… He used the Vampire Transformation Curse to transform the wizard apprentice’s own magic power into a vampire’s physical enhancement. So he was borrowing the wizard apprentice’s magic power. The magical attainments of someone who can do this… are extremely rare even among curse casters…”

The bellflower in the gap between Angelo’s fingers tried to fire at the enemy, and the sonic fireworks immediately produced a violent vibration, making Locke, who was standing next to him, want to cover his ears.

The sound wave vibration at that moment caused the surrounding documents to fly in the air.

But it didn’t work.

The sonic fireworks failed to hit the opponent at all and missed the target. Instead, they created a hole in the ceiling of the office, connecting the second and third floors.

The next moment, a huge wound was cut on Angelo’s chest by the bloody claws, blood spurted out, and he was knocked out.

The moment the blood claws touched him, a low voice seemed to appear in Angelo’s ears, chanting a spell in his ear, and then countless voices that seemed to be from the dead echoed the low voice, singing a curse spell in his ear.

A series of low-level curses fell beside him, the Thousand Edges Curse, the Paralysis Curse, the Bleeding Curse, the Vomiting Curse, the Ugliness Curse…

Angelo didn’t even have time to stop the bleeding, so he simply picked up a bunch of antidotes from the shelf next to him and stuffed them into his mouth.

In the office, several potion master assistants quickly cast spells to try to stop him, but most of the spells failed, and only a few of them barely touched the half-vampire.

There was even a potion master’s assistant who, in a panic, used the enchantment school’s spell [Touch of Negative Energy], which was biased towards negative energy particles, in an attempt to make the half-vampire unable to move and slow him down.

As a result, the half-vampire did not dodge and was directly hit by the spell, and then the speed gain was increased by this status reduction spell. Instead of slowing down, his speed became even faster.

Negative energy spells only strengthen vampires.

“Thank you very much.” The half-vampire hung upside down from the ceiling, spreading a pair of black bat wings, and jokingly said, “You white wizards have very little combat experience. If my real body were here, I would kill you all in just ten breaths.”

“What should I do? I originally just wanted to come here to do an experiment on consciousness fusion. But now, I don’t know what to do.”

“Then let’s kill a few potion masters first. Remember, the one who killed you is me, Hussein Quinn, the first-order wizard seed of the Blood Curse Court!”

Locke couldn’t help but shake his head slightly when he saw the result of the battle between the six potion master assistants and him.

The white wizards are not good at fighting, and they spend more time on research.

The potion master’s assistants are the least capable of fighting among the white wizards, because they spend most of their time studying potions.

Unlike the wizards of the evocation school, there are also those who specialize in combat.

The people of the Blood Curse Court have been accustomed to killing since they were wizards. They fight for all the magical resources they can in the killing. They have been through hundreds of battles, and their personalities have gradually become distorted in the process.

Respect the law of the jungle.

The two sides fought, and our side was really beaten. During the battle, someone actually cast a magic enhancement spell on the other side!

Who could have thought of this?

The magical powers of these first-class wizard apprentices must be stronger than mine, because they have been first-class wizard apprentices for much longer than me, and the power of their spells is also greater than mine, but the problem is that if they can’t hit the person, then it’s useless.

Moreover, vampires are immune to most magical damage, and only a few specific magic spells can cause harm to them.

Only a small amount of magic can kill them.

Locke’s mind was turning rapidly. The advantage of vampires lies in their super high mobility. As long as they have super high mobility and some magic immunity, they will have a lot of room for maneuver and can make full use of their combat experience.

I must find a way to restrict the half-vampire controlled by Hussein.

But before that, the other party had already seen the invisibility ability of his Omen Mandrake Vine. If he tried again, it would definitely not work on someone who had fought his way out of a sea of blood and corpses.

The reason why the other party did not target him immediately was because he knew that he had the weakest magic power among all the first-class wizard apprentices.

Therefore, it is not a priority to solve the goal.

Just as Locke was thinking this, he suddenly saw the half-vampire controlled by Hussein, who actually raised his exaggerated sharp blood claws like scissors hands and pounced towards him.

At the same moment, the traces left by the half-vampire controlled by Hussein when he jumped in front of the wall suddenly lit up with scarlet blood, forming a mysterious ritual pattern.

It turned out that Hussein had previously manipulated the half-vampire to jump around in this office, not only to avoid spells, but also to deliberately set up ritual magic.

In an instant, all seven first-class wizard apprentices lost their vision, including Locke.

Angelo roared, “It’s a sacrificial offering to the Light-fearing.”

“It’s a magic trap that will blind us for thirty seconds. First-class wizard apprentice, you have to hold on and wait for our backup!”

Locke was speechless for a moment. That was a full 30 seconds.

I actually have to hold on by myself.

Among these seven wizard apprentices, he should have the weakest magical power, because he has just become a first-class wizard apprentice for less than half a year, while many of the first-class wizard apprentices present have been stuck at this stage for more than ten years.

The other party did not follow the logic of immediately dealing with the strongest person, but instead targeted himself first.

Hussein’s eyes were focused. He didn’t know why they targeted such a weak first-class wizard apprentice, but his intuition told him that he had to do it now.

So, he did it.

The reason why he was able to survive the bloody competition in the Blood Curse Court many times was because of this mysterious intuition.

Therefore, he simply trusted his intuition and used a carefully prepared magic trap to control everyone, and the first target was the first-class wizard apprentice with the weakest magic power present.

He had also met him twice.

Hussein’s bloody claws fell towards Locke’s neck, but the next moment, Locke tilted his head and dodged it. Only a line of blood appeared on his neck, but it was just a superficial wound.

Hussein was stunned for a moment. “Without vision, how can he avoid my attack? No wonder my intuition told me to kill him first. He is different from those drug sellers.”

The half-vampire’s pair of blood claws attacked Locke directly and continuously, attacking either the eyes, the throat, the heart, or even the private parts. Every move was fatal and shameless.

On the other side, Locke relied on the airflow sensing ability of the Clivia flower in his left hand to narrowly avoid Hussein’s attacks every time.

“I can’t just dodge, I have to attack actively, otherwise I won’t last thirty seconds. If I’m even a little slower, I’ll be torn to pieces by his bloody claws.”

“My lack of foundation and low mana are nothing. The other party is just a single consciousness, a puppet. His mana is not much higher than mine, and is even weaker than mine.”

“As for means, I’m not lacking either.” Locke directly took out the Level 7 synthetic magic plant, the Morass Konjac King, from his Star Ring. “I don’t need to be intimidated by his reputation.”

“What Blood Curse Court First Order Wizard Seed? He’s nothing more than a dark wizard. I’ll kill him right now.” Locke’s heart was beating fast. In this critical moment, he actually became slightly excited, as if he was enjoying this battle.

Hussein frowned unhappily, his eyes caught the slight change in Locke’s expression, which was not fear, but eagerness to try.

This is very rare for a white wizard.

But to Hussein, this was like an insult. For a wizard seed of the first sequence in the Blood Curse Court like him, his opponent was not afraid of such a fierce attack, but instead looked as if he was prepared to fight back.

ridiculous.

ridiculous.

Do these drug sellers think they can be his opponents?

(End of this chapter)