Chapter 449: A Thousand Cuts and Ten Thousand Slices
Darren's body became robust once again, even more fierce and terrifying than before, for he had added the transformation of a demon on top of his original giant dragon transformation!
"Hahahahahaha!"
He first let out a low, demon-like, unsettling and terrifying laugh!
Then, he issued an extremely high, powerful roar of a dragon! Stay connected through My Virtual Library Empire
"Awooo!"
With eyes glowing red, Darren bellowed, having already detected the location of two enemies through his Perception Ability. Though they had concealed their forms, they were still discovered by the Perception Ability granted at the 5th Rank to a Consecution Extraordinary Exponent.
He then raised his claw and pointed at the two people, unhesitatingly casting "Mad Curse"!
Anyone with insufficient willpower would fall into madness due to the "Mad Curse".
The King of Vallere immediately felt an intense wave of warping intent enter his mind, making his body tremble. He instantly realized something.
His invisibility was seen through; that Darren Fischer could perceive his and Agata's locations!
"Damned monster..."
In fact, both the King of Vallere and Agata were very solemn and serious, even though it was a two against one situation, they did not take it lightly at all.
Because they were well aware that, being one of the strongest in the Fischer family, Duke Darren Fischer's battle records were extremely illustrious, making him an incredibly powerful "monster" in combat.
Although they had used a powerful Ritual Spell prepared beforehand to confine him in this special space, achieving complete victory still required utmost seriousness without any negligence.
This Ritual Spell was named "Azure", a legacy passed down from hundreds of years ago by the family of the King of Vallere.
To activate this Ritual Spell, it required a huge amount of Extraordinary materials, and its effects were also very powerful. First, it could continuously provide spiritual power to the person casting the Ritual Spell. Secondly, it could amplify the effect of releasing Extraordinary powers.
Eventually, the King of Vallere, with bloodshot eyes, stood firm, and Agata, too, stared intently at Darren Fischer with unwavering willpower. The "Mad Curse" had no effect on them.
Darren muttered to himself, "Pity, it still doesn't work... Well, actually it's not too surprising."
"But having such power and not trying it out would just be boring!"
The effect of the "Mad Curse" did not work on either the King of Vallere or Agata; the ordeals they had undergone over the years were so numerous that their willpower was strong enough to withstand it.
Following that, Darren extended his claw and released a terrifying Cloud of Death.
The Cloud of Death moved very slowly at the beginning of its release, so he didn't direct it to chase after the two powerful enemies. Instead, he manipulated the Cloud of Death to cover the space around him, forming a very unique protection.
A pitch-black cloud of death, as if born from nothingness, noiselessly shrouded everything around Darren, enveloping the entire space in a profound and despairing darkness.
"What is that? It gives off a very unsettling feeling..."
Agata frowned tightly.
This pitch-black cloud was unlike ordinary clouds with their light and ethereal nature; it was thick, viscous, as if it condensed all the gloom of the world, its color deep enough to cause one's heart to palpitate, like the deepest black hole consuming all the surrounding light and hope.
Moreover, with its appearance, a cold chill that was hard to describe permeated the air, as if even time itself was frozen by this power.
The air seemed to fear the majesty of the Cloud of Death, becoming unnaturally calm, and the entire space around Darren had fallen into a strange, deathly silence.
Under the shroud of the Cloud of Death, time seemed to lose meaning; each second felt infinitely elongated, forcing an unprecedented feeling of oppression and despair on everyone.
"Do not touch it, don't come close, let's attack from a distance!"
Agata quickly realized that they must not approach the pitch-black cloud and that it was best to attack Darren Fischer from a distance.
"Understood!" the King of Vallere said loudly without hesitation.
The next moment, the King of Vallere pointed his hands toward the ground, and instantly, several massive sickles burst from the earth, slicing horizontally towards the Cloud of Death and Darren Fischer with ferocity.
His Bloodline had the attributes of earth, known as the "Earth Blade" of ancient magic beasts. Even though the ground in this space was unlike any other, it could still be condensed by the King of Vallere into terrifyingly sharp blades.
These blades were extremely sharp and contained incredibly powerful Magic Power, almost indestructible, capable of easily slicing through Monarch-Level Extraordinary Exponents!
However, even with their astonishing lethal power, there was still one very fatal and significant drawback: their preparation time was just too long.
The Earth Blades had to rise from the ground, and if the enemy's position was too far from the ground, it was difficult for them to strike.
Darren had thought the same.
But in the next moment, the Earth Blades suddenly covered a vast distance and directly entered the pitch-black Cloud of Death!
"What's happening?"
Darren immediately widened his eyes, quickly realizing that this was a combination move by the King of Vallere and Agata!
The leader of the Vallere Restoration Army, Agata, possessed a spatial-type Bloodline power. She could not only move herself but also her companions.
Even moving those Earth Blades created by the King of Vallere through his Bloodline power!
"Aargh!"
It was too late to dodge!
Even if Darren wanted to evade the attack by becoming a Specter, he would still be harmed by those Magic Power-infused Earth Blades, completely unable to evade them.
So, he had to endure it!
These terrifyingly sharp blades were completely invisible to the naked eye, yet they carried a sharpness that could tear through time and space, striking the pitch-black Demon Dragon with fatal speed and precision that was indescribable.
For a moment, each blade struck precisely on the enormous body of the Demon Dragon, accompanied by deafening roars. Darren Fischer's previously indestructible scales began to crack, and black blood, like a filthy stream, splashed across the space, darkening the surrounding air.
"Aargh!"
Under this relentless assault, Darren's body rapidly became torn and fragmented; the enormous dragon head emitted a deafening roar, yet it could not cover up its anger and madness.
The dreadful blades seemed to have a will of their own, continuously slicing and tearing until the Demon Dragon's huge body was completely dismembered into pitch-black pieces, scattering between the ruins and the night sky.
Spiritual Power rapidly transformed into Life Force, an extremely powerful recovery power began to take effect, and Darren coldly recovered his composure, a terrifying voice echoing through the entire space!
"My turn now!"