Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 102: Sevek Giant Bear Blood Warlock: Yura

Chapter 102: Sevek Giant Bear Blood Warlock: Yura
Vlad was slightly surprised: "You know me?"

"Please take a seat, Your Highness." The middle-aged witch nodded.

Looking at the crystal ball in front of the witch, Vlad couldn't help but sigh that there really were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this small village.

"Your Highness's name is well-known in today's supernatural world." The witch smiled and said:

"Your Highness, you can call me Witch Christie. I am an astrologer."

Vlad studied the witch for a moment and nodded slowly, "I can tell."

"Since you know about my arrival, then you must also know why I am here."

Valerie's grandmother, Christie the Witch, gently rubbed the fortune-telling ball in front of her with her palms, chanting an obscure and tongue-twisting spell.

With a faint flash of light, a picture appeared in the crystal ball.

"This is Yura, who possesses the blood of the giant earth bear of Sevik. He is a first-level blood warlock and is rumored to be the most loyal subordinate of the witch king Malkin." said Witch Christie.

"It turns out to be Malkin's men." Vlad's face was slightly gloomy.

Vlad has been hearing so much about the witch king Malkin that his ears are numb.

I remember that Famke once proposed to him to recruit her under his command and give her the title of Honorary Speaker of the Wizarding Council.

As a person with modern memory, Vlad naturally knew that the Witch King Malkin was an extremely rare dragon vein sorcerer.

A dragon vein warlock, as the name suggests, possesses all the characteristics of his dragon bloodline.

Wizards are a spellcasting profession that is not good at close combat, but blood sorcerers are an exception.

Although it possesses all the characteristics of a wizard and the abilities of his bloodline, it is not without its shortcomings.

The laws of the astral world are conserved.

Where there is gain, there is loss.

Nothing is perfect, and the same is true for Vlad.

Likewise, as a blood sorcerer, he will also be affected by the habits of the creature with his bloodline.

It is simply impossible for him to have the strong rational thinking like other wizards.

"The blood moon night that occurs once in a hundred years on the continent is about to come. Eugene, the giant bear warlock of Sevik, should be heading to Mount Panduo to look for his witch king Malkin." The slightly hoarse voice of witch Christie came.

Looking at the slowly disappearing image in the crystal ball, Vlad stood up, looked at Grandma Valerie and said:
"I will take Valerie and Vilia away. What are your plans, Witch Christie?"

"If you don't mind, the Wizard Academy happens to be in need of a vice-president. I wonder if I could have the honor of inviting Witch Christie to take up the position at the Wizard Academy."

Vlad stared at the witch in front of him. She was a first-level astrologer, so rare.

"It's my honor, Your Highness." Witch Christie stood up and bowed respectfully.

Stepping onto the spaceship travelling at an altitude of ten thousand meters, Valerie and Villa looked around with amazement and admiration.

Looks like a curious baby.

The airship is divided into three floors, plus the bottom cabin and power room, a total of five floors, and is twenty meters high.

Standing on the platform deck, watching the clouds rolling by and the mountains and rivers flashing by beneath her feet, Valerie couldn't help but shouting loudly, her eyes full of excitement.

As the airship moved forward quickly, two days later, it was night.

Waves of roars and violent growls were faintly heard from a church.

Looking at the soldiers in front of the church, who were ready for battle with weapons and shields in hand, Vlad couldn't help but look at a carriage that had just arrived.

The style of the carriage is very strange. If you don't look closely, it looks like a thick coffin.

But Vlad, who was familiar with the plot, knew that it was not a coffin, but a warehouse that stored the weapons used by the witcher in fighting and exorcising demons.

As the carriage stopped beside Vlad, a young man, about twenty years old, jumped out.

He had brown hair, a well-proportioned figure, and was no more than 1.8 meters tall, with a dense beard. When he saw Vlad, he greeted him familiarly. "Hi, man, I'm Master Gregory's apprentice, you can call me Tom." The young man was very proud, and seemed a little frivolous and proud.

Obviously, the young man was very proud to be the apprentice of the legendary demon hunter Gregory, and he boasted about it to everyone he met.

Vlad naturally knew that the person in front of him was Tom Ward, the fateful protagonist who possessed certain predictive abilities in "The Seventh Son: The Battle to Exorcise Demons".

Faced with Tom's ignorant performance, Vlad just smiled slightly, and then looked at another elderly witcher who got off the carriage.

He has gray hair, unkempt facial features, and a black flying eagle brand on the base of his right hand.

That was the mark of a prestigious demon hunting group from decades ago.

Needless to say, everyone knows that this unkempt old man is the legendary demon hunter Gregory.

"Hey, Mr. Ward, what are you still doing standing there? Are you trying to show off how long your bottom is?"

A slightly dissatisfied voice was heard.

Tom Ward smiled slightly awkwardly, scratched his head, and hurried to help pack up the weapons used in hunting demons.

The demon hunter Gregory looked at Vlad and casually sized him up and down. He found that he was just an ordinary young man, so he stopped paying attention to him and turned around to pack up his weapons.

Looking at the two people walking towards the church to hunt demons, Vlad felt something and turned to look at a shadow in the darkness.

I saw a person with long brown hair, wearing a white silk short shirt on the upper body, a brown skirt on the lower body, and a tight leather armor on the outer body.

The slender figure is perfectly highlighted. This is a petite, pretty girl who is no more than twenty years old.

At this time, he was standing in the shadows, secretly observing the situation in the church.

"Haha, it's really lively tonight." Vlad raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of understanding.

Looking at the open church door, Vlad walked in as if no one was around.

But what was strange was that the soldiers guarding in front of the church turned a blind eye to him and chose to ignore him.

Of course, these soldiers did not ignore him, but in their field of vision and perception, Vlad did not exist at all.

An invisible wave enveloped Vlad, blocking and distorting the perception and vision of the soldiers guarding in front of the church.

This is not magic, but a little trick of using mental power that can distort perception, produce hallucinations, block breath, etc.

It is much more effective than simple invisibility.

As I walked into the church, I saw the Sevik giant bear warlock Yura in the center of the hall. His eyes were bloodshot and he was in a rage. He was locked in an iron cage and kept making violent roars.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Vlad couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

It should be clear that as a first-level blood mage, there is no way that Yura would be locked up in a mere iron cage.

Unless he did it on purpose!
Sure enough, following the order of the witcher Gregory, the soldiers slowly retreated and closed the church door.

“Ah-ho~!!”

A roar like thunder, accompanied by a powerful airflow, suddenly came out from the giant bear's mouth.

The huge noise continued to vibrate the eardrums of everyone in the church.

Gregory and Tom Ward couldn't help but reveal a look of pain under the attack of this strong sound wave.

Fortunately, with the rise of a layer of transparent energy shield, Gregory escaped from this embarrassing situation.

But Tom Ward, an apprentice, was not so lucky. He could only stretch out his hands and cover his ears with a painful look on his face.

As the whistling sound stopped, the Sevik Giant Bear Warlock Yura slowly stood up.

A huge shadow slowly rose up and continued to cover the direction where everyone was.

Under the gaze of everyone, including Vlad who was hiding in the dark, the Sevik Bear Warlock revealed his terrifying side.

(End of this chapter)

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