The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 196 Annihilation

The once magnificent manor, under the weight of gravity, began to creak and groan under its strain.

The buildings in the manor gradually twisted and deformed, exquisite decorations fell off one after another, and the luxury cars parked at the entrance were crushed and deformed.

Soon, the manor could no longer withstand the terrifying gravity and began to collapse.

The roof collapsed with a roar, the walls cracked open, and dust filled the air.

Next is the ground.

As gravity intensified, spiderweb-like cracks began to appear on the ground.

The cracks spread rapidly, like gruesome wounds. The cracks grew larger and deeper, and the ground began to tremble violently.

Then, the ground began to collapse, and large chunks of soil and rocks fell downwards, as if being pulled by an invisible giant hand.

Next is the ground.

As gravity intensifies, spiderweb-like cracks begin to appear on the ground.

The cracks spread rapidly, like hideous wounds.

The cracks grew larger and deeper, and the ground began to tremble violently.

Then, the ground began to collapse, and large chunks of soil and rocks fell downwards.

The vampires, who were holding the ceremony, were bewildered by the large hole above their heads and the falling rocks, not knowing what was happening.

Without hesitation, Weiss leaped down from above.

The wind whistled past his ears, his gaze firm and sharp, fixed on the chaotic scene below.

In mid-air, he swiftly cast a transformation spell, and powerful magic spread outwards.

The fallen stones underwent a miraculous transformation in an instant, being reshaped by an invisible hand.

The stones twisted and deformed, transforming into various ferocious beasts, including a fierce lion whose golden mane shimmered in the dim light. It opened its blood-red maw, revealing sharp fangs, and let out a deafening roar.

There is the agile cheetah, with its smooth and beautiful body lines, taut muscles, ready to burst out with amazing speed at any time;

There are enormous brown bears, whose thick limbs and massive bodies exude power and inspire awe.

These ferocious beasts are so lifelike, exuding a powerful aura, as if they were creatures that stepped out of mythology.

"Go, suppress them!" Wes shouted.

Like a king commanding his army.

These beasts seemed to understand his command, and immediately roared as they pounced on the vampires below.

They moved extremely fast, like streaks of lightning flashing across the dark underground space.

The vampire kneeling on the ground finally realized what was happening.

Their faces showed expressions of panic.

"Intruder!" a vampire shouted.

"It's a wizard," another vampire said.

A hint of wariness flashed in his eyes, clearly indicating that he was aware of the wizard's power.

"Offer him as a sacrifice to the Mother Goddess!" shouted a tall vampire.

His eyes were filled with fervor.

Some vampires spread their wings and flew toward Wes.

Their wings were large and powerful, flapping in the air with a whooshing sound.

Are the vampires in London more powerful than those in New York? Is it because of the full moon today?

Wes pondered to himself.

However, this indicates that these vampires possess even more energy.

"Freeze." Wes uttered two words.

Instantly, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Moisture in the air quickly condensed into ice, and frost spread at an alarming rate.

It turned the entire underground space into a frozen wasteland.

The icy blue light illuminated the dark space, beautiful yet dangerous.

Those vampires who couldn't escape were instantly frozen, their bodies turning into crystal-clear ice sculptures, frozen in various poses.

As soon as Wes landed, four vampires rushed towards him at lightning speed, their claws gleaming coldly.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if they wanted to tear Wes to pieces.

Their speed was dazzling.

However, the closer they got to Wes, the stronger the chill became.

The biting cold seemed to penetrate the soul, making the surrounding air appear to freeze into solid ice.

As the distance closed, the icy aura in the air grew stronger, as if an invisible hand of ice was quietly spreading.

These vampires felt as if they had stepped into an extremely cold hell, and with each step forward they had to endure unbearable cold.

Their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if their blood was about to freeze.

Before they could even touch the hem of Wes's clothes, they were frozen into ice sculptures.

The vampires remained in their forward-charging posture, their ferocious and savage expressions freezing instantly, transforming into crystal-clear ice sculptures.

Their bodies were tightly encased in ice, as if time had frozen at that moment.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

In the ice sculptures, their expressions are lifelike, some filled with astonishment, others with boundless anger.

Wes raised his wand, and a beam of light shot out from the tip.

The light was dazzling, like a shooting star streaking across the dark underground space.

The light spread rapidly, forming a barrier that sealed off the entire space.

The barrier emitted a mysterious light, like a huge transparent dome, enveloping all the vampires within it.

"Now we don't have to worry about you running away."

Wes's voice was calm and confident; everything was under his control.

"Damn it!" a vampire roared angrily.

His voice echoed within the barrier, filled with resentment and anger.

"This guy sees us as prey!"

"Another vampire said through gritted teeth."

His eyes burned with rage, as if he wanted nothing more than to rush up and tear Wes to pieces.

"Humans, you have angered us!"

The remaining vampires all possess considerable strength.

They felt an unprecedented threat, and their bodies began to change.

Their ears gradually became pointed, and sharp claws grew out, gleaming with a cold light, capable of easily tearing through steel.

Its body also began to swell to three meters, becoming enormous and powerful.

Their muscles were taut and full of power, as if they could unleash astonishing destructive force at any moment.

"Your counterparts in New York are much weaker than yours, is it because you're a different breed?"

Wes frowned slightly, pondering to himself.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, a curiosity about the differences among these vampires.

Weiss is considering whether to keep two for research.

His gaze swept back and forth among the vampires, as if selecting suitable test subjects.

"Word Magic Binding".

The words Wes wrote in the air with his wand became tangible.

The words shimmered with light, as if they were alive, dancing in the air.

Instantly, a rope appeared next to each of the vampires.

These ropes are made of Wes's magic, and are strong and powerful.

The vampires who couldn't escape were all bound. They struggled, trying to break free of the ropes, but to no avail.

(End of this chapter)