Versatile Mage: The ancestor of the blood race, the blood demon lord

Chapter 34 Is this what they call having no power?

"The strength of this knight is really a bit strange."

The Red Devil continued to defend against Lancelot's attacks and began to analyze Lancelot.

Although he is a human, he doesn't like to use magic and is very dependent on that special relic.

It has completely deviated from the path of a traditional magician, and its physical strength is many times stronger than those fragile humans.

"Is this guy really a human being?"

The Red Devil had some doubts, but the knight's armor and robe on the opponent made it impossible for the Red Devil to sense the opponent's specific condition.

"Are these armors also holy relics?"

"Whose grave did this guy dig up to find so many holy relics?"

"Or are they from those hidden aristocratic families in the West?"

There is indeed too little information. It is quite troublesome to get rid of this guy in a short time.

As for Qin Zhan, who was the target, he had already begun to consciously keep his distance. Even if he tried to get closer, he couldn't do it.

"For some reason, many super-class mages have appeared in the Demon City. If this continues, I will be doomed."

The Red Devil has already begun to have the idea of ​​retreating. Now it is no longer a situation where he can do whatever he wants.

He had to find a way to evacuate before more super-class mages arrived.

"Wait... this feeling, what is this feeling?"

The Red Devil stopped attacking Lancelot and Qin Zhan, and looked up at a place not far away where powerful magic power was gathering.

"What on earth is this? This feeling... I haven't felt it for hundreds of years. What on earth is this!"

The Red Devil lost his mind in an instant and started running away like crazy.

He didn't know what it was, but he had a feeling that if he didn't run away he would die next!

This is a biological reaction!

As a living being, its instinct tells the Red Devil how to survive in this situation.

"Who is it!!!"

While escaping, the Red Devil could only look unwillingly at the human wearing an ancient aristocratic dress not far away.

Forbidden spell wizard!

What a forbidden spell wizard!
One day, when he possesses the power of an emperor, he will definitely repay the kindness shown today!
"Human, I remember you!"

Keeping Morgan's breath in mind, the Red Devil continued to escape.

Of course, Morgan still noticed this move by the Red Devils.

Morgan felt a little offended by the Red Devil's actions. Although the forbidden spell had not been completed yet, he would be crippled if not killed by this attack.

"Shoot him..." Morgan condensed the gathered flames into a spear, and then shot it in the direction where the Red Devil escaped.

This incomplete forbidden spell was much worse than the real forbidden magic, but it was enough to deal a heavy blow to the Red Devil.

Under the Red Devil's horrified gaze, the spear made of fire behind him grew faster and faster, then pierced through his body and nailed him hard into the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the spear formed by flames began to expand continuously and a violent explosion occurred.

The terrifying flames produced by the explosion enveloped several hills, killing all the surrounding demon tribes without leaving a single one alive.

Lancelot stood in front of Qin Zhan and launched a defensive magic in advance. At the same time, he began to worry about Morgan in his heart, why would he use such a terrifying magic for no reason!

Even if you are a magician from the Age of Gods, you cannot casually cast such a horrible magic!

After withstanding the terrifying fire storm, Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the movement created by Morgan.

The power of that attack just now was enough to destroy a small city.

Even if he faced this attack head-on, Lancelot estimated that he would be in danger of death.

They are both great monarchs, so why is there such a big gap between them?

"This feeling... should be considered as one of the strongest among the emperors."

But thinking of this, Lancelot was even more confused. The power of Morgan's magic was at the level of an emperor, so why was he still just a great monarch?
“…It’s a little overdone.”

Morgan looked at the noise he had created and was a little surprised.

He originally meant it and just wanted to repel the Red Devil, but this attack ended up killing the Red Devil directly!
"It shouldn't be like this. How could it become like this?"

Morgan looked at his hands. Could his magic have such terrifying power?

As the ancestor of the vampire race, although Morgan has the ability to use magic, he generally uses more of the unique abilities of the vampire race.

It was only during the Age of Gods, when his mother Morgan le Fay taught him magic, that he began to use magic on a long-term basis.

After the Age of Gods came to an end, as the times changed, Morgan almost stopped using magic.

Most of the time, using some of the vampire's abilities is enough to deal with all situations under the sun.

As a magician of the Age of Gods, Morgan also knew that his own magic level was among the best.

But... this power is still a little too strange.

The attack just now was just a casual blow during his peak period. In the past, it could not cause any damage to those old friends.

"Is it my illusion? Why are the demons getting weaker and weaker now?"

Morgan didn't think that he had become stronger. His strength had not changed for thousands of years.

"What a weak Supreme Monarch. The threat level is consistent with a demon of the Supreme Monarch's level, but his physical strength and survivability are not even as good as some great monarchs."

As for the demon tribes that were accidentally killed, Morgan didn't feel sorry for anything.

Just kill them. If some lucky demons survive, he doesn’t mind them taking revenge on him.

"My magic ability... is really a little off. Could it be because of my talent?"

As a vampire who has lived for nearly five thousand years, Morgan has absorbed countless amounts of human blood.

Sometimes, by devouring the opponent's corpse, one will also inherit a certain degree of the opponent's abilities.

Could it be... Morgan remembered that he had never used magic since he became the monarch!
"After being a vampire for thousands of years, I almost forgot that I am still a mage."

"Okay, you two go away. I don't want to be in trouble."

Morgan came to Lancelot and Qin Zhan, hid with the two of them, and began to sneak into the Magic City.

The mages in the magic city also became chaotic. The power of his previous attack had a greater impact than Morgan had imagined.

There was no other choice, so Morgan had to go to a safer place.

(End of this chapter)