Chapter 299: Demonic Draco (1)
The battle between Vincent and Draco continued. Draco was attacking wildly at Vincent as he emitted a large amount of Demonic Originat, but even though he was unleashing such power, he was getting heavily suppressed by Vincent—showing the gap in their strength.
The crowd watched their battle and was surprised by Draco's heavy Demonic Originat that made it hard to breathe. It was chilly and looked menacing, but even so, they saw Draco was getting defeated.
As Draco was sent flying to the ground every time, he knew it was because his strength had been cut off due to the use of the Reverse Scale, which caused this.
Suddenly, as Draco was battling, he felt something bubbling inside him that wanted to get out and fight the battle. At first, he was confused by what was happening and what wanted to burst out of him.
But he could see that he couldn't suppress whatever was trying to emerge, so he let it be.
Then suddenly, everyone felt it—the sudden change in Draco's aura. They could see that the Demonic Originat was spreading outward, forming a domain around him.
Suddenly, a large rune appeared behind him, floating as if someone was standing. It had ten diagrams at the edges, with one diagram at the center.
Draco could recognize some of the diagrams: the Undead Demon, the Charm Demon, the Phoenix Demon, the Dragon Demon, the Wolf Demon, the Shadow Demon, and more. The familiar figure of Draco's transformation was at the center of the rune.
When Draco saw this and took a closer look, he felt that each of the diagrams was a Seat of Demon, and they were ten in number—matching the number of diagrams.
Then suddenly, the diagram relating to the Seat of Demon lit up with piercing light, and the Supreme Demon at the center of the diagrams activated. Suddenly, the diagram devoured Draco, and his appearance was concealed by the intense Demonic Originat.
This surprised the crowd. When Vincent saw this and the aura that was emitted, he moved to strike Draco—there was no way he would give him a chance to make a comeback.
When he scrutinized the runes, he remembered they resembled Alya and the Seat of Demons, as they battled him in their demonic forms. One thing he noticed was that they had been gods, although he didn't know from which era they came or what had killed them.
Now, seeing what Draco was going through, he knew he might regret it if he didn't attack. Holding the Real Heavenly Sword, he struck toward Draco.
Then, as the sword entered into the Demonic Originat, it felt as if it was in the midst of an ocean, and Vincent found it hard to move the sword.
When the crowd saw this, they were surprised as they realized Draco was planning a comeback.
Suddenly, a large surge of power was sent through the Demonic Originat toward Vincent, making him take a few steps back, even with the Heavenly Sword in his hands.
As this happened, the Demonic Originat began to withdraw, and the intense beating of a heart was heard by the crowd—it felt as if the Apocalypse was descending upon Cerulean.
As the Originat successfully withdrew, the crowd laid their eyes on Draco's figure. Then suddenly, their whole existence shook. Their entire bodies shivered, their minds trembled, and they were soaked in sweat.
They felt they were looking at the top predator.
A purple-haired young man, having the hollow eyes of an undead and the fangs of a vampire, a succubus wing spread behind him—he looked like someone from the shadows as he felt unreal, because one thing under this sun was that he had no shadow behind or beneath him.
His claws were like those of a werewolf, his entire body skin was like that of a human—light and creamy. His ears had elongated, looking like that of an elf.
KI-KI-KI-KI
This strange demonic laugh from Draco made the crowd shiver even more when they felt his gaze on them.
"It would have been better to exterminate a lot of pests now."
Draco's gaze was on the ancestors of the Everett Clan, Flynn (Night Clan), and the Royal Academy, who all took a step back due to fear as they felt their throats being suffocated.
Then Draco looked at Vincent.
"But you come first, KI-KI-KI-KI."
At this moment, everyone didn't feel like Draco was human at all. What they felt was that he was an existence that preyed on the strong—one who had literally bathed in a world of blood.
When Vincent saw Draco's strange transformation, he knew he was late, because he could feel the increased power that Draco had.
As he heard Draco's strange laughter that sent chills down his spine, he attacked toward Draco. When Demonic Draco saw this, he also moved. His figure flashed away as they collided against one another.
And in the next moment, their surroundings were rebuilt, as everything had been leveled up.
KI-KI-KI-KI
"So this is the aura you used to kill me. The so-called Dao Realm, right?" Both opponents had separated from each other after that strike.
One could see that Demonic Draco's hands were injured, making everyone look at him, wondering what he was going to do.
"It seems that this Dao of yours is stopping my cells from healing my injuries. I would have loved to take a look at it but..." Demonic Draco looked at the hands that weren't healing due to the clash with Vincent's Heavenly Sword.
Then suddenly, the crowd saw him raise his other hand—which was his left—and his nails elongated as he slashed toward his other hand, and his wrist was cut off.
But as the wrist was cut off, the next moment they saw Demonic Draco wave his right wrist.
"Now this is better."
Everyone shivered as they saw the severed right wrist still falling toward the ground.
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