Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

The black color spread rapidly and pierced out from the tumor like a bud breaking through the ground, but it was a strange black color. The originally dark red tumor was soon stained with black, becoming even more strange.

The tumor also seemed to feel the pain and twisted. For a moment, the shrill screams shook the underground palace.

"It was this black thing that broke the seal—it wasn't Tobias's power, and it wasn't anything I'd ever seen."

Celisilda had an extraordinary sense of magic, and she noticed the black anomaly at a glance.

Elsa felt that the black aura gave her a sense of déjà vu.

But I can’t put it into words.

"Elsa, be careful, 'it' is about to wake up."

Serilihilda reminded, standing in front of the seal with an indifferent look, she clasped her hands together, then slowly opened them, and several parallel rotating magic circles appeared between her palms.

"Come at me, Tobias."

According to the agreement, Serilihilda would tie it up, bring it to the ground, and then Elsa would deal with it - Elsa didn't know why Serilihilda was so obsessed with doing this, but since it was the sage's arrangement, Elsa was willing to obey.

Now was not the time for Elsa to take action, so she took a step back and looked up.

The tumor struggled and trembled, easily breaking free from the tendons that bound it. The huge black humanoid monster carrying the tumor also let out a long roar, and then the tumor extended countless black tentacles to wrap up Tobias' huge humanoid body. The tentacles swelled and twisted, and the next moment, a strange gurgling sound was heard.

The tumor that was originally in the heart actually devoured Tobias' body.

Plop, plop, it started beating violently.

"It swallowed it?"

It was the first time that Elsa had seen such a strange situation, and Celyhilda nodded.

"Tobias doesn't have a body or organs in the strict sense. Its entire body can differentiate freely. Therefore, it has no so-called 'vital parts'—as long as it has magic essence, it can multiply indefinitely."

At this time, the light emitted by the cross became more and more intense, gradually illuminating even the entire cave like the sun.

The tumor had completely devoured Tobias' body. Layers of black flesh like earthworms twisted together to form a distorted, pitch-black humanoid creature. The creature, originally crawling on the ground and being nailed to the cross from behind, now looked up at the cross. A pair of huge hands suddenly broke through the ribs on both sides and grabbed the cross directly, making a crackling sound like hot oil poured on burning wood.

At this moment, the huge head slowly turned around, and its scarlet eyes met Celisilda and Elsa's gaze.

Celisilda was also watching it.

"--Roar!"

Perhaps it was because he saw his former enemy, Tobias' roar was unusually dull, filled with burning anger, and his struggle strength instantly increased.

Tobias roared and tore at the cross furiously. Complex inscriptions appeared on the cross, and the platform shook. The light array beneath Tobias' feet suddenly erupted with layers of dazzling light, locking Tobias's dark body in place like a cage. Black blood gushed out, and Tobias' body was slashed by the holy light barrier, leaving large wounds. The black blood was evaporated by the light barrier before it could escape, completely disappearing.

But it was of no use. The wounds on Tobias' body were healing at a faster rate, as if they were unaffected.

On the other hand, the originally smooth cross was actually being stained by black bit by bit.

This scene made Celyhilda frown slightly.

"It can actually devour holy light... What kind of energy is this?"

"It looks... a bit like a black monster."

"Black monster?"

Elsa looked at the black color and felt that it was somewhat similar to the blood of the black monster that appeared in the forest of Weilin Town. However, Celisilda didn't know what the black monster Elsa was talking about was. She was still asleep when the black monster attack broke out in Weilin Town.

But now was obviously not the time to ask in detail. Serilihilda drew a rune out of thin air and held it in her hand.

"Elsa, be careful of its tentacles. They're more troublesome than its huge body."

At this moment, Tobias roared, grabbed the cross tightly and pulled it upwards. The black on the cross quickly spread from his hand, and the next moment, the cross broke in half.

Bang.

The huge cross that was more than ten meters high collapsed with a loud bang and quickly lost its light. The overlapping layers of magic circles also quickly dimmed, and a dull sound came from the ground - the platform actually collapsed into several pieces.

The black shadow transformed from a huge tumor - Tobias, it finally broke free from the seal and slowly stood up. Its huge body made a heavy sound like a bell just by standing up. When looking up at it, its huge presence made people feel oppressive and unable to breathe, and its scarlet eyes were like two blood-red full moons, looking down in the direction of Celisilda.

"--roar!!!"

Its voice was hoarse, heavy and stiff like gravel, and full of anger, and it slammed down with its claws - obviously, after being sealed for forty years, it was full of hatred for Celisilda.

And Celyhilda didn't dodge. She lightly tapped her foot, and layers of dazzling halos instantly opened up, forming a huge sealing magic circle. The magic circle crushed countless rocks and then slammed shut on Tobias's huge body.

With a loud bang, the entire underground palace was shaken.

Tobias's palm shattered layer by layer, black blood splattered everywhere, but the countless scars healed in an instant. Tobias absorbed magic from the air and even from the magic circle that Celisilda had bound it.

It roared again and slammed down with its other hand. Cerilihilda held the runes in her hand, and circles of marks spread out in her palm. She raised her hand and waved it lightly, cutting off and crushing Tobias's entire arm. The black flesh and blood quickly turned into magic and returned to its body.

It raised its head unwillingly, and then suddenly hit Serilda with its head, but it was still easily smashed to pieces.

It was unable to withstand Celisilda's attack.

But at this moment, the heavy heartbeat echoed again, and the darkness in Tobias' chest suddenly expanded.

It swung out with its palm again, with great force and power, and Serilda could clearly feel its power increasing rapidly.

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86. Another vampire

That black energy is so weird.

Serilindah was most sensitive to magic. When the black energy wrapped in Tobias's giant claws attacked her, she instinctively felt a strong sense of disharmony and creepiness - the black energy seemed to be different from any other magic element. Serilindah keenly felt that the magic elements in her body were instinctively rejecting the black energy. This was different from the feeling when she was close to Elsa. When she was close to Elsa, she was rejected. But now Serilindah felt that the magic power in her body seemed to have a "feeling" towards the black energy like a frightened cat.

It is impossible for magic power and magic element to have feelings.

Those black things were like Tobias' heart, pumping huge amounts of black blood to his limbs and bones, strengthening his body and strength. The reason why Tobias was able to break the seal was because of those black energies.

It's getting stronger.

Tobias' chest had caved in, with pitch-black fleshy whiskers crawling across his chest like snakes. Tobias roared and attacked Celilda with one claw after another. His aura grew more and more ferocious, and his body, which was already as huge as seven or eight buffaloes, expanded again. The huge underground space soon reached its ceiling, and the next moment, violent vibrations came from all directions, and the roots and rocks above his head suddenly shattered and collapsed.

The sealed hall is collapsing.

Above his head was the center of the underground tomb. Countless coffins fell with the rocks. The statue of the goddess in the central tomb began to crack, and the underground palace was collapsing rapidly.

It slapped down again, and Celyhilda frowned slightly - because she could clearly feel that Tobias's strength was growing rapidly, just like its size was skyrocketing.

Cerihilda clasped her hands together, preparing to activate the magic circle, when her expression suddenly changed and she raised her eyes sharply - she saw a sarcophagus breaking apart among the falling rubble, and a figure in a black robe jumped out of it. He was wearing a mask, and a hood covered half of his face and hair. In his thin hands, he tightly grasped a pitch-black branch.

Serilindah's eyes suddenly focused, and she stared at the black-robed man's hand on a pitch-black branch. She could see the trajectory of the magic element, and even more clearly the ominous black aura floating on the pitch-black branch. Serilindah recognized at a glance that it was the same source of the dark energy that eroded the Holy Light Seal and devoured the Holy Light, but the energy on it was more intense and profound.

As soon as she saw the man in black robe, Serilda suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Raven! Stop him!"

Cerrihilda shouted, and the crows rushed out like lightning.

However, the black-robed man had been hiding in the sarcophagus until it fell from the first floor. By the time Cerilihilda noticed the abnormal flow of magic from the black-robed man, it was too late. The black-robed man muttered a spell, and the moment the crow approached, he suddenly pushed out a palm, bursting out a circle of magic torrents, and slapped the crow directly away. He then landed steadily on Tobias' shoulder, and with his backhand, he suddenly stabbed the black resin into Tobias's blood-red pupils.

puff--

Black blood splattered, and Tobias suddenly raised his head and roared loudly in pain. The black all over his body seemed to come alive and rapidly surged and boiled. Countless roots broke out from under his skin like a pair of hands, pulling at his flesh, devouring it, and replacing it.

Celisilda opened her eyes wide, she saw the black-robed man smiling at the corner of his mouth and his deep sunken eye sockets.

"Rest in peace, sage of the mystic arts."

The black-robed man said in an old voice, and then he flashed and turned into a black mist that rose up quickly.

"Another vampire!"

Celisilda narrowed her eyes.

The magic of turning the whole body into mist is one of the signature magics of the vampires. They turn the blood into blood mist and blend it into the air, allowing them to move quickly and be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

However, Celisilda could clearly see his location through her magical vision.

"crow--"

She called out loudly, and the crows immediately attacked against the black fog.

But Elsa was faster than the crow—the moment the black-robed man turned into black mist, Elsa had already touched the ground and jumped up.

boom--

The ground was shaking, and the place where Elsa stepped turned into a pit, and her figure instantly came to the direction of the black fog. This scene made Celyhilda curl her lips, and at the same time, the black-robed old man who turned into black fog suddenly felt a sudden pang in his heart - in his opinion, Elsa was wearing a priest's white robe, so he didn't pay much attention to her at all, but in just a blink of an eye, Elsa appeared in front of him as if she had teleported in front of him.

You were clearly down there just now?

Elsa stretched out her hand directly to the black mist. The black mist seemed to react suddenly, but it just floated back slightly. It was just a subconscious action. It did not hide, but instead took the initiative to climb up Elsa's arm.

"Little guy, this is your first time meeting a vampire, right? You don't know how dangerous our blood is, do you?"

The black mist chuckled hoarsely, but the laughter soon stopped - because the moment his black mist came into contact with Elsa, it immediately lost contact with him.

Elsa simply stretched out her hand and passed through the black fog, and the volume of the black fog immediately decreased by two-thirds.

“What—!?” Black Mist roared, his voice practically breaking. “What did you do to me!?”

Blood is the foundation of the vampire race. The black mist transformed from blood naturally inherits the dangers of the vampire blood. If ordinary people come into contact with it, their blood will be immediately drained and turned into a corpse. But at the same time, the loss of black mist is essentially the loss of blood, and the loss of blood will not only directly weaken the strength of the vampire race, but will also dilute the "ancestral bloodline" they pursue.

Elsa's grab just now directly cut off more than half of the black fog, and the old voice in the black fog suddenly went crazy.

"You bastard human!!"

A huge amount of magic energy began to boil, and a withered, old hand stretched out from the black fog. Circles of complex runes leaped up and spun at high speed, swallowing up a large amount of magic energy in the surrounding air. Even the flesh and blood of Tobias that was cut off by Celihilda was absorbed into it.

"go to hell--!"

A huge, thick, bloody net rushed towards him, a deadly torrent composed of countless blood-colored spikes.

At this moment, a huge black sharp claw suddenly slapped towards Elsa from the bottom up - it was Tobias's giant claw, covered with black flesh whiskers.

"Elsa! Watch out!!"

Serilidh's urgent calls were also heard from below. Serilidh constructed a four-foot-thick ice shield almost instantly, which stood between Elsa, the giant claws, and the black fog. But at the same time, Elsa's gaze had passed through the ice and caught sight of the deeply sunken scarlet eyes hidden in the black fog.

Elsa clenched her hand in the air into a fist and suddenly threw a punch.

bang——

The ice shield shattered instantly. The giant claws, the blood column, the stone wall behind Tobias, the broken platform under his feet, and half of Tobias's body were all crushed into slag at the same moment. The explosion of vacuum followed, and in a blink of an eye, the shock wave swept like a hurricane.

For a moment, the underground palace sank suddenly and shook everywhere. The entire first-level tomb and the sealed hall that was pierced were tilted.

Not only the old man in the black fog, but even Celihilda was stunned by Elsa's punch - to be honest, this was the first time Celihilda saw Elsa fight with her own eyes. Although it was just a simple punch, the shock it brought to Celihilda far exceeded everything she saw through the crow's eyes.

Because what she saw was not just something as simple as Elsa's punch, but an exquisite, intricate and magnificent picture. The moment Elsa made her move, her hand squeezed the magic element. In just a moment, the magic element reached the boiling critical point after being extremely concentrated. The solid-like magic power exploded in an instant. This was almost something that could only be done at the forbidden level of magic manipulation, but it was unleashed by Elsa's light punch.

Her ice shield was not a useless piece of brittle paper, but it was still penetrated and shattered in an instant when it encountered the critical magic power of the forbidden spell level.

Tobias' body was also pierced.

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87. My Dragon Blood

With Elsa's punch, several disc-shaped air waves penetrated a distance of dozens of meters, leaving a striking scratch in the dim tomb, as if cutting a beautiful painting directly in half. The moment the fist wind fell, the ice shield was crushed into crystal powder, and the blood-colored spiked net was also swallowed up in the same instant. In Celisilda's eyes, all the magic elements in the space swept by Elsa's punch disappeared without a trace.

That is undoubtedly a forbidden spell-level magical power.

Unlike elementary, intermediate, and advanced magic, forbidden spell-level magic has broken away from the established magic level evaluation standards. It exists independently of any magic system and is not divided based on the amount of magic energy. Its existence itself has already broken through the ultimate limit of magic. It symbolizes the pinnacle and highest attainments of magic, and is almost the nameplate and foundation of any legendary magician. Only extraordinary power can control it.

If the existence of magic essence itself can be touched and measured like water, then the energy intensity that the same amount of magic essence can induce under forbidden spells will not differ in any way, only in form and method. Ancient scholars once believed that magic essence was an invisible and intangible "qi" containing a certain amount of energy, just like firewood from the same part of the same tree. How long and how vigorously it burns depends entirely on how the wood is chopped and the fire is built. The firewood itself only provides an equal amount of fuel.

However, the realm of forbidden spells breaks this theory.

Even if it is a piece of firewood as thick as a thumb, novice, intermediate and advanced mages will find ways to cut it into fine powder so that it can be easily ignited at a touch of a button. How, when and how much it burns can all be precisely controlled. The control of magic power is delicate and sophisticated.

Under the forbidden spell, firewood as thick as a thumb will be compressed and compressed continuously until it becomes a tiny gravel, or even smaller, so small that it is invisible, and then it will undergo a qualitative change - this process requires a huge amount of magic power, and once successful, the firewood, or gravel will disappear, and it will also become a sea of ​​​​flame that is enough to burn down a forest in an instant.

As long as the magic power finally released is greater than the magic power consumed in the process of preparing the forbidden spell, it can be said that the forbidden spell is successful, which represents the birth of an extraordinary magician.

Serrihilda mastered dozens of forbidden spells, but none of them could be cast as easily and without preparation as Elsa. Serrihilda almost saw the huge amount of magic being compressed to the extreme under her punch, from an untouchable gas to a liquid and then a solid. Finally, it disappeared from her sight as if it had been annihilated. At the same moment, the surging magic crossed the space, and the air wave pierced a dark path in the air, directly cutting Tobias' body in half - not cutting it in half, but directly destroying half of the body.

As far as Serilihilda knew, even the Demon King could not do this.

Just the amount of magic energy in the path of a punch, which was only equivalent to two glasses of beer, had already triggered such terrifying power. Serilihilda could not imagine what the scene would be like if Elsa accumulated her strength and used all her strength. Serilihilda roughly understood what Elsa said, "If you go all out, something bad might happen." In other words, it would affect the evacuated soldiers, or even the Dammas Fortress, or in other words, this plain?

Cerihilda didn't know, she suddenly felt that perhaps all her imaginations were too conservative.

At this moment, Tobias had been stunned by the punch. Losing half of his body was a huge injury for him. He maintained an upward posture and was knocked to the ground by the impact of the waves. His huge body hit the rock wall, and cracks appeared on the rock wall. As his body was cut open, his rapidly beating heart was exposed along with the scattered black blood. Cerihilda keenly noticed something strange - a surging black air wave gushed out from the center of Tobias' heart, and she vaguely saw a piece of black dead branch between the wriggling black flesh tendrils.