Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 193: Blood Surges Like a Tide
Did it hit the mark? — Yes, it hit the mark.

Did it work? — Are you kidding me!
The sharp rapier shattered before Wu Chen, but the intense sense of danger still surged from all directions. There was no time to observe what tactics the opponent intended to use; the most suitable course of action at that moment was to escape quickly!
Teleport!
The legal constraints imposed by the Holy Spirit vanished the moment he set foot on this dreamlike land. His vampire body now possessed enough power to activate spatial magic—everything before him shifted, time and space rearranged. When he regained his footing, Wu Chen found himself in the Shattered Shield Mansion of his dream, and he casually tossed Lei Mei aside.

No exception.

There was no sudden, terrifying, twisted delirium.

He had found the answers to many things in this dream. But there were two things he didn't know. One was Molagbal's ultimate motive. The other was the meaning of the woman named Rémy's existence.

She is definitely part of Ramaya, so why is she here?
It can't be that she's actually the true armored element, and when he abuses her, she'll reclaim her identity as the Blood Mother to prove she is Morag Bal, thus achieving a more effective invocation than the armored Mannemark?
This would indeed work—but it's pointless. The resources and ritual elements required to don the armor of a demon god's true form are vastly different from those required to don the armor of a demon god's mortal body. After all, even the combined effect of the Necromancer's Amulet and the Worm Staff, two lesser demonic artifacts, would only force Wu Chen to don the armor of the Worm King who died in the Second or Third Era, not the Undead Witch Moon that still hangs high above Nirn's skies!
Incomprehensible.

But Wu Chen would never actually do anything to her.

If she wants to maintain this unwavering loyalty, then so be it. But before she reveals her true purpose—

Brilliance flashes.

A series of magical glows materialized on Wuchen's body. These were various buff spells and the finally usable chain triggers. Only in this way could the wizard unleash his true power.

Bloodshed, then subsides.

The moment the final magical glow appeared, Belfago appeared before Wu Chen. Without uttering any unnecessary words or opening remarks, it simply raised its hand, unleashing a barrage of blood-exploding magic orbs that rained down upon Wu Chen.

Dimensional movement.

The mansion behind him crumbled and collapsed, turning into boiling blood. Everything movable inside the mansion, except for Leme who was 'just right' protected by a solid stone wall, was completely destroyed. And a sharp beam of blood-red light struck precisely at the moment Wu Chen's dimensional transfer ended, piercing towards his heart.

'clang--'

Misdirection technique, position adjustment.

The bound broadsword blocked the blood-forged rapier, the two magical concretions of different attributes colliding and slashing in the air. Until one of the streaks of blood-red light pierced through the Void Shield and the Star Cloak, stopping at the surface of the repeatedly reinforced Steel Armor.

Failed to break through.

This would then fall into the category of a flaw.

From Wu Chen's throat, a dragon's roar, never fully used but undoubtedly representing absolute power, was swiftly unleashed towards Belfago's body.

“Fus Ro Dah!”

Strength, balance, push.

Unyielding effort.

'boom--! ’

It was a single strike, a mere instant. The high-ranking vampire, now in the form of a Grand Lord, was torn to shreds within the ring of sound waves. The explosive sonic waves continued forward, extending endlessly until they ripped apart a significant portion of the street, leaving the dozen or so houses of varying sizes on either side with their street-facing sides appearing as if they had been viciously bitten off by an invisible behemoth!
All sounds are silent.

The dragon's voice drowned out all other sounds.

Within Mondas, and indeed the entire Orbis system, dragon magic has always been the most powerful magic. If it can be successfully activated, no mortal can escape unscathed after being struck by its power!
This is true.

Wu Chen pursed his lips, feeling the dual strain on his respiratory system and soul. The rising wind swept past him, yet the omnipresent sense of crisis continued to intensify.

“A very standard dragon roar, Dust. I’ve only ever seen such power in those ‘Yar’ (lords). And they’ve all been sleeping for four thousand years.”

A shadow appeared atop an abandoned tower, carrying a rapier in its hand.

"I have to admit, you are indeed one of the best among us. Perhaps in a very short time, you will be able to gain the same strength as me."

Two figures appeared on one side of the street and the other side, both heavily armored and carrying battle axes and greatswords.

"So, if you don't give it your all, you will die."

Three shadowy figures, their wings transformed into those of a Grand Lord, hovered in the air. Ice, lightning, and the radiance of blood magic swirled around them. There were six of them in total, surrounding him. Each Belfago was undoubtedly an elite high-ranking warrior. Even though pure vampires were generally weaker than pure wizards, they still possessed formidable combat power that was difficult to contend with.

Wu Chen looked at them and tilted his head.

—I need a necromancy spell that can take them down.

He made a request to his inner self, but this time, he did not immediately reap the rewards he expected.

A feeling of hunger and thirst silently arose.

That feeling speaks of a lack of power.

The necromancer's amulet he carried yearned to be worn, yearned to be activated. And then, an illusion of victory appeared before him.

Wear the Necromancer's Amulet; it grants immense power, enough to rival the elite high-ranking vampire Belfagor before you. And if you wear it, activate it, and offer a sacrifice, even the unfathomable Blood Mother Ramaya will not be able to easily defeat you.

All of this was absolutely real. Intricate runic structures and spell models were already appearing in Wu Chen's eyes. Even the part he could comprehend possessed the superior power of high-level magic; even a fleeting thought in his mind could unleash a slight release of power!
We've given them enough incentives; now it's time to gradually raise their demands.

but……

—It hasn't fallen to that level yet.

The moment of thought lasted only a fleeting instant. And the instant Wu Chen raised his head, the dragon priest's mask covered his face.

Still the same as before.

It's the same as in the world of the Undead King.

Even with the magical reserves and operational precision of a high-level spellcaster, the Dragon Priest Mask did not grant him any more advanced magic. However, even so, once the mask was successfully donned, a clear difference in life level between him and Belfago before him ceased to exist.

Elite high-ranking wizards, elite high-ranking vampires.

The six-part form is considered Belfago's exclusive magic.

"Insanity!"

The six Highlord avatars unleashed their power. Their eyes gleamed with contempt at the fact that Dust, whom they considered an adversary, had not yet activated his hybrid Highlord form. First came a massive explosion of ice and surging lightning, followed by multiple bursts of crimson blood.

The spell came first, the sword second. The rapier vanished into the shadows; in that single moment, the kill was assured.

but--

—The buffer is almost complete.

"Feim" - the ethereal transformation of a phantom spirit.

Ice, lightning, and bloodlust swept down, instantly transforming into an energy storm that covered nearly half a city block. Houses and streets that had previously escaped the relentless force were shattered and destroyed. Even to a high-ranking vampire, no living or dead creature could remain in this storm.

However, Wu Chen passed through the storm.

Dragon magic is the strongest magic. Now that they are out of Ramaya's direct line of sight, this power can naturally transcend the current battlefield.

He walks in nothingness.

He found his goal.

The rapier-wielding figure hidden in the shadows was discovered and captured by Wu Chen. And just as the slashing blade touched the rapier-wielding figure's neck, he also broke free from the ethereal form.

'嚓——'

(End of this chapter)