This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 159 Mirror Blood Pool!

Light, like a torrent, rushed into the prayer mirror.

Layer upon layer of crimson ripples surged and undulated in all directions from the point of entry of light, like a tidal wave.

Even more shockwaves spread from the prayer mirror to the outside, directly shattering the wooden frame and walls that supported its outline.

"Holy Light Healing Technique".

Tucker greatly enhanced his "Holy Light" ability by investing points in research.

In addition, Tucker himself possesses the power of the Angelic Sequence and has condensed a first-ring Light Rune.

At this point, use the Blazing Flame Bracelet to cast the spell.

The two-star "Holy Light Healing Technique" has transformed into a thick beam of light, as substantial as a well, and as fiery as fire.

If that's all there is to it, then it's not exactly a remarkable tactic.

But here's the problem.

Tucker's extraordinary talent of a steam-based primordial spirit with a power of up to 1650%.

Tucker can make his spells more sustainable through a large supply of source energy.

Holy Light Healing is a method of descending holy light to heal the wounded.

With Tucker's modifications and enhancements, and the activation of the steam sequence's power, a large amount of steam energy was poured into it.

It transformed into a continuous, burning holy light.

In other words, as long as Tucker is near this spell.

The burning of the holy light will continue indefinitely.

The SSS-level Steam Primal Spirit has significantly altered Tucker's use of many forms of magic.

As holy light continuously poured into the prayer mirror.

The range of the holy light continued to expand, dispelling the surrounding mirrored blood curtain.

His true self also emerged within the realm of prayer.

This is a strange mirror leading to the sealed realm.

"What is this?"

Hilor, who clearly lacked knowledge of supernatural mysticism, stood beside Tucker and asked curiously.

"The blood pool layer of the mirror seal layer, scientifically known as the mirror blood pool, is a very good item."

Tucker examined the enormous mirrored glass and spoke slowly.

"Are we going over there later?"

In the dim light, Hilor could already see the blood pool with a fairly large outline in the mirror, as well as the blood pool sequence tree.

That's the entire fortune of a level 59 vampire who has advanced to the sixth tier of vampires.

"No……"

Tucker smiled.

"Once we break this mirror, the things inside will come out on their own..."

"Or rather, they are not in what you see; in fact, they are all around us."

Tucker's ambiguous words made Hilor grip his greatsword tighter.

She couldn't quite understand the strange language of Tucker, the wizard.

But she could sense that danger was getting closer and closer.

enemy!

Or rather, the three ladies of the castle are coming.

boom! boom! boom!

The glass in the three high windows shattered with a loud crash.

Three enormous vampire bats rushed in.

As soon as they entered, the three enormous blood bats set their sights on the prayer mirror, which shone with holy light.

That heavy holy light was so vast and intense.

As soon as they entered, they felt a burning, stinging sensation on their bat-like skin.

The three vampire viscountesses immediately landed and took on vampire human forms.

In human form, their ecological outlines are more complete, and their resistance is stronger.

However, the skin still felt a slight stinging sensation.

Runic aura!

Burning holy light!

There was even a faint aura of "angels" that made them tremble with unease.

For vampires.

The [Angel] sequence is a terrifying and indescribable sequence that will melt you if you look at it too long, and explode if you stay in it for too long.

but!

Even so, they must stop the other side from destroying the "Blood Pool Sacred Tree".

Otherwise, what if that twisted, ugly, evil, and cruel Count Leonard Moore returns?

They will be tortured for at least half a month... no... more than a month.

Even with severe punishment... they could become part of the blood pool.

Before them, two viscountesses had already been swallowed by the blood pool.

Before the three vampire ladies could even make a move...

Cries for help came from above the church.

"Daflynn, help me! Please help me!"

Allen, who was in the sky, was constantly being baked by Tucker's holy light.

The skin had long been burned through, and even the body temperature was rising rapidly.

The youngest of the three vampire ladies, Daveline, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly looked up.

After examining it for a moment, he determined that it was Allen Dia.

Without any hesitation, she instantly transformed into a blood bat and flew to the horizontal beam above the church, rescuing Allen Dia, who was hanging there.

Seeing Ellen Dia's injuries, she didn't hesitate to bite her own finger and feed it blood to Ellen Dia.

After recovering somewhat, Allen Diaz quickly spoke.

"Daveline, don't fight those two humans. Believe me, that wizard isn't human, he's a demon. And their methods and strength are terrifying. Fighting them will definitely end badly."

Daphne sensed it even without Allen saying anything.

Both human superhumans are from the Steam sequence.

Especially that wizard, who possessed an astonishing power of light.

Seeing that Daveline was still hesitant.

Allen Diaz unleashed his ultimate move.

"Count Leonard Moore already knows about us."

"The reason he didn't kill us is that he wanted to use your vampire talent to help him advance to the sixth rank."

"Once we've advanced to the sixth rank, both you and I will die at his hands."

"Now, we have a chance to escape from here, to escape all of this."

"Help that human wizard and kill those two lackeys; this is our only chance to survive."

As expected, Ellen Diaz's explanation left Daveline's expression shifting between light and shadow.

Just then, a sinister sound came from below.

"Dafne, are you done catching up with your little lover?"

"If you're done catching up, then get down here right now."

With a composed expression, Daphne gracefully descended from above.

"You little slut, get on top of me now."

The elegantly dressed Chief Vampire Lady, Isabel, stared at Daveline and began to reprimand her sharply.

If the chief vampire lady is treated like this in this critical moment, one can imagine what kind of treatment she receives under normal circumstances.

"yes!"

Daveline, with her head down, spoke obediently as always.

As Daphne passed by the Chief Vampire Lady.

A silver light burst forth from Daveline's hand and then plunged into Isabel's abdomen. The silver light even pierced through Isabel's back, causing large patches of blood to erupt from her back.

"Hiss..."

A sharp, piercing screech instantly swept through the entire vampire hall.

Chief Vampire Lady Isabel retreated more than ten meters.

With a loud crash, a large section of clean and tidy benches was smashed to pieces.

She clutched her abdomen, pain and agony quickly spreading across her face.

"You despicable little bitch... how dare you ambush me..."

Amidst a sharp roar, its form began to rapidly expand, revealing a vampire-like extraordinary form to counteract the sneak attack.

"Isabel, how's this mithril elixir? It was specially prepared for you."

Daphne, who had been bowing her head and being submissive, raised her head, stared coldly at Elizabeth, and began her vampire transformation as well!

Her eyes curved into sharp arcs, her skin began to harden, her figure gradually grew taller, and her face became fierce and tyrannical, displaying the extraordinary nature of a vampire.

Meanwhile, Isabel, who had been ambushed, was also furious and completed her transformation into a supernatural being.

It was even taller than Daphne, reaching nearly three meters in height, making it a vampire superhuman.

However, a bloody hole was clearly visible in her abdomen.

Clearly, the chief lady was seriously injured after being ambushed by the so-called "mithril liquid".

Two extraordinary vampires, screeching sharply, collided.

They then began to fight wildly.

The surrounding benches and benches were smashed to pieces by the two men's attacks, with debris flying everywhere.

Even more surprisingly, a bench leg flew over to Tucker's side.

However, it was blocked by Tucker's shield.

Tucker couldn't help but secretly applaud the dramatic scene between the women.

"Very good, please continue your performance. If you fight a little longer, I will be able to shatter the prayer mirror without causing any damage."

As Isabel manifested her extraordinary state, large swaths of blood-stained mist began to appear around her, which she continuously absorbed into her body.

This greatly enhances its vitality, defensive capabilities, and offensive power.

This is a unique blessing bestowed upon the Vampire Castle.

Just like the blessing a wizard bestows upon the ecosystem of his steam castle.

In contrast, Daveline did not have this problem.

Knowing that she had not been granted the blessing of the vampire castle by the Earl was also part of Daphne's betrayal.

As the fighting progressed, Daveline was clearly at a disadvantage.

At the same time, Agnes, the second vampire, also disregarded her dignity and displayed her vampire superhuman form.

The two teamed up and began to unleash a furious barrage of attacks on Daphne.

Seeing this, Hilor glanced at Tucker and asked.

"Can you protect the pillar of light?"

Tucker paused, glancing at the beam of light.

"Does this thing need to be guarded?"

"They don't all think I'm casting a continuous spell while I'm immobilized, do they?!"

"Yes! We can hold it!"

Since Hilor has asked, Tucker naturally has to respond.

As Tucker finished speaking.

With a stomp of his foot, a thunderous roar resounded.

"Waaah..."

Surrounded by steam, Hilor immediately joined the battle.

Instantly, the four women began to mingle passionately.

The entire vampire hall has been completely turned into a battlefield.

The ground, tables, chairs, and even walls are constantly subjected to attacks from various extraordinary means.

Outside the castle, the dire wolves were also fighting with the surging vampire guards.

Just as Tucker was examining the battle.

A hand with sharp vampire nails silently appeared behind Tucker, its aim aimed at Tucker's heart.

Then, the palm, like a sharp blade piercing through refined iron, instantly poured in.

(End of this chapter)