Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 51, Slaying the Vampire

However, before he could finish speaking, the blood-red monster had already locked onto Mo Fan.

"Shh!"

Nie Dong clenched his fist suddenly, and a ball of scalding blood spun rapidly between his fingers, condensing into a giant, ferocious, blood-red scythe in the blink of an eye. It slashed down at Mo Fan with a terrifying magical aura!

This strike was as powerful as splitting a mountain; wherever it passed, trees, bricks, and ruins were all cleaved in two, and the air was torn apart with a low roar!
"Damn it..." Mo Fan's pupils shrank drastically, and he barely had time to form the Shadow Star Orb before cold sweat poured down his back. He had no defensive measures and there was no way he could withstand this level of blood magic.

The line between life and death!
"boom!!"

With a deafening roar, Chen Hao charged forward like a meteorite, landing heavily in front of him. He then violently swung his arms and pulled out a massive, heavy shield from the contract space!

It was a giant shield forged from a mixture of sea gold and red iron, as heavy as a mountain, which slammed into the ground, sending up a shower of flying stones.

"--when!!!"

The blood scythe struck the giant shield heavily, producing a deafening metallic clang. Streaks of blood light exploded on the shield's surface, and a crack about an inch deep was cleaved into the giant shield!
Chen Hao's steps faltered, his legs bent slightly, and he stood firm like a rock, managing to block the fatal blow!
"Chen Hao, this is too difficult!" Mo Fan hid behind him, his voice filled with unprecedented anxiety. "If you have any special moves, just unleash them already, or I'm really going to be finished!"

Nie Dong's transformation was far more powerful than they had expected. He was no longer an ordinary general, but a full-fledged general-level boss, with speed, strength, and defense that were almost completely overwhelming. If Chen Hao hadn't reacted quickly enough, Mo Fan would have been cut in two by that attack.

Chen Hao's expression was cold and stern, but a bitter feeling was rising in his heart.

He did underestimate Nie Dong and was a bit overconfident.

"I'll hold them off, you stay away!"

He took a deep breath, his fighting spirit surging wildly within him, showing faint signs of burning. He returned the Sea Gold Greatsword to his contract space and switched to a hammer he had never used before!
The sense of oppression suddenly increased.

He was prepared to fight to the death.

Now that we've completely broken off relations, there's no point in holding back.

Tonight, only one of him and Nie Dong will leave alive.

We can't give him a chance to retaliate!

A massive hammer slowly emerged from the void, its dark blue head resembling a small iron mountain, surrounded by incredibly sharp nail blades, as if it had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, each one having shattered the bones of enemies!
"Shatter the mountain".

Chen Hao called its name softly, the sound seeming to roll out from the ground.

This is a weapon he has never used yet—not because it is weak, but because it is too heavy, equivalent to more than ten Sea Gold Greatswords, which cannot be controlled by anyone below the level of a War General.

Even now, it feels somewhat cumbersome to use.

Chen Hao took a deep breath, gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, and stomped out with a thunderous step. The Shattering Mountain was swung out like a meteorite, with the force of thunder!
Nie Dong narrowed his bloodshot eyes, and his figure once again became a blur.

"too slow."

A cold laugh echoed in the air as Nie Dong suddenly appeared behind Chen Hao, his five fingers blazing with blood-red light as he aimed straight for the soft armor under Chen Hao's armpit!
"puff--!"

Blood splattered, and Chen Hao groaned as half of his armor was torn apart, his flesh rolled back, and blood gushed out!
"Chen Hao!" Mo Fan exclaimed in surprise.

"Leave me alone!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and roared. The Shattering Mountain smashed into nothingness, but he did not retreat. Instead, he twisted his waist and swept his hammer again!
"Are you crazy!" Nie Dong roared, forcibly pulling back.

Chen Hao did not back down at all, letting the opponent's sharp claws tear through his flesh, and several hideous bloody marks burst out on his shoulders and neck, just to force him to move and expose his position.

"Radiance!!!" Finally, with his reckless spirit of trading injury for injury, Chen Hao found an opportunity to blind Nie Dong with a super radiance that was right in his face.

Immediately, a heavy hammer slammed into the blood-red monster, sending Nie Dong flying dozens of meters away. The nail blades cut a deep, bone-revealing wound on his waist.

Chen Hao was also in bad shape; the blood claws seemed to be severing the major artery in his neck, causing him to bleed profusely.

"A good opportunity!" Mo Fan finally found that momentary opening, his hands flashing with star trails, seven lightning star trails connecting to form a star map!
"Thunder! Boom!"

Mo Fan roared and unleashed a lightning spell. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly struck down from the sky, hitting Nie Dong, who had just gotten up and was staggering, squarely on the back!
"Crack!!!"

The smell of burnt flesh filled the air. Nie Dong shuddered, his movements suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of black blood gushed from the corner of his mouth!

"It's now!!"

Despite his shattered body, Chen Hao flipped his left hand and a silver-white chain artifact engraved with ancient runes leaped out of the void—Light Chain Soul Lock Cage!

As magical energy poured in, chains of light flew out, and seven beams of light shot out like serpents, wrapping around Nie Dong's limbs and neck, pinning him firmly to the spot like prey!
“Hooa ...

Nie Dong roared madly, his blood energy erupting as he tried to break free from the chains of light that were constantly scorching him. However, his body, which had just been struck by lightning, was unable to muster any full strength, and the restraints were unbreakable!

Chen Hao let out a low roar, and the Shattered Mountain was raised high in his hand once again, almost making the air groan!
"Tonight—you must die!!"

He leaped up suddenly, his entire body ablaze with fighting spirit, as if possessed by flames, and smashed down with a furious hammer!

"Shatter—Mount Yue!!!"

The giant hammer, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, struck Nie Dong squarely in the chest!
"boom!!!--"

The sounds of bones shattering, explosions, and flesh tearing apart rang out almost simultaneously. The ground caved in, and debris flew several meters high. The eerie figure was completely shattered by this attack, its flesh and blood flying everywhere, its chest crushed, and its heart and spine shattered!
"Do not!!!!!!"

Before Nie Dong could finish his roar, his face collapsed, his two bloody teeth flew off instantly, and his head exploded into a mess.

The Soul-Locking Cage shattered, the crumbling mountain fell back down, and the dust settled.

—Nie Dong is dead.

Chen Hao finally knelt down, the giant hammer smashing a deep crater. He lay on the ground, panting heavily, his armor stained with blood, like a extinguished war god.

Mo Fan rushed over and frantically supported him, his voice trembling: "You're crazy...you're really crazy...you almost died there, do you know that?"

Chen Hao forced a smile, seemingly still able to joke even in his exhaustion. He picked up two blood-stained teeth from the ground. "Whether he's crazy or not doesn't matter... the important thing is, he's dead. Now we have the money. Do me a favor and collect his spirit essence... this thing can't be lost."

Before Mo Fan could react, a dark red light shot up from the remains of flesh and blood, revealing a pulsating spirit filled with malevolent power.

"Holy crap!" Mo Fan's pupils constricted sharply. "A War General-level essence! You fucking knew he was going to drop this?!"

Chen Hao tilted his head and glanced at him, his smile tinged with blood, yet he remained even more composed: "Of course, why would I risk my life if I didn't explode?"

"You son of a bitch!!!!" Mo Fan was furious, almost jumping up. "So you were eyeing this thing from the very beginning, and you didn't even tell me?"

No matter how impotently furious Mo Fan was, he eventually obediently helped Chen Hao collect the vampire essence. There was no other way; his own necromancer was too trashy to hold a warrior-level essence. A single warrior-level remnant soul took up three slots, let alone the essence of a warrior-level boss like Nie Dong.

(End of this chapter)