Robin and Raven took a step back in unison, staring in disbelief at the terrifyingly tall figure.

No, it's the image of a vampire.

"Ahem......"

Prisra coughed as she stepped out gracefully.

Behind her, the two peaks seemed to be filled from the inside out by a huge force, like balloons that had been inflated, and could no longer bear the noise and spread outward.

Crushed into ash.

"Is this your power?"

A strange smile cracked into the corners of Prisla's mouth.

There was a streak of blood running from the corner of her mouth.

The huge pressure just now still hurt her.

"The power of construction."

Her left hand flicked away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"It's strong, but unfortunately, you should have pushed a little harder."

"If you push harder, I'll be crushed into a puddle of mud."

A smile tugged at the corners of Prisla's lips as she continued to take a step forward.

Her eyes lit up, and her whole person became different from before.

It was the look of an enraged beast when it was wounded.

It will become extremely scary and dangerous.

Robin couldn't help but gasp.

Prisla's body seemed to exude a cold, bloodthirsty aura that made people shudder.

For some reason, Robin had a hunch that this might be the most formidable enemy he'd ever faced.

It was instinct from the heart, the fear of the prey to the hunter.

Prey for vampires.

……

"Next time, I will."

Raven spoke as he raised the Bright Moon Staff to his chest.

A pale blue light enveloped his body.

"You take care of yourself."

Raven looked at Prisra without squinting, but the words were addressed to Robin.

The battle between the true forbidden spellmasters has only just begun.

And she may not be able to take care of this new mage.

In this battle, Robin's abilities are simply too small.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him for the time being, as long as this little cutie doesn't interfere." Plisra said calmly.

Little cutie......

The corners of Robin's mouth twitched, it was the first time someone had called him that.

But when he saw Prisla's eerie vampire cheeks, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The corners of the vampire's mouth cracked outward, revealing sharp fangs.

It becomes hideous and terrifying in the night.

Swish.

The vampire's hind feet slammed into the distance, crossing the distance between them, and appearing in front of Raven.

She raised the Corona Staff in her hand and slammed into Raven's artifact.

Bright cut.

Explode.

The two separate from each other and then turn into lightning bolts and come together.

While!

Metallic symphony.

The air wave exploded.

The magic is surging.

Sparks flickered throughout the night.

……

Time flies quickly, and it goes a long time.

In this short period of time, Raven and Plisra have already experienced an unknown number of encounters, large and small.

And each left more or less wounds on each other's bodies.

It's as long as this battle never ends, and it's about to get old.

Robin stood in place in a daze, watching this thrilling battle between forbidden spellmasters, and suddenly felt a little trance.

Raven and Prisra are like two bolts of lightning in the night sky.

One gold and one blue.

Collide with each other and separate from each other.

Mistakes on either side can lead to a fatal fiasco.

And this familiar way of fighting -

It's fucking melee combat!

……

"Yes!"

Prisra's low, eerie voice was heard in the air.

Anger swelled in her chest, and a smile cracked into her mouth.

"I didn't expect that a mage could keep up with my movements."

She let out a cold snort as she gripped Raven's staff with both hands.

"Melee mage. It's funny. ”

"Don't you forget ......"

Raven's Staff of the Bright Moon swung apart, slamming into the opponent's clash of arms.

A bright ripple exploded in the air.

"The last melee mage, but—"

The corners of Raven's mouth rose slightly, and he shouted proudly, "Blinded the eyes of the black dragon!" ”

With a flash of lightning exploding, the two people in the air suddenly bounced outward.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Raven and Prisra fall to the ground, each blasting a huge crater.

Previous Melee Mage......

A flash of lightning flashed in Robin's brain.

He remembered who the melee mage Raven was talking about—

In the first bloody war more than 300 years ago, he blinded the black dragon that the vampire King of the Night's twin sister [Cornelia] incarnated.

The greatest dictator and oracle in the history of Sekorid, the eternal myth -

Oracleist Kayla Rickman

Robin's heart was beating violently, and he suddenly remembered something, and his whole body was excited.

His right hand groped for the outside of his thigh.

There lay calmly a short dagger.

Inserted into the vampire's right eye.

A magic-breaking weapon with great magical power that can ban everything—

Soul Sealing Blade.

Robin took a deep breath of cold air, only to feel that his blood had become cold.

One of his eyes was fixed on Prisra, who was locked in a stalemate battle, and his heart was beating violently.

If Kaye wasn't mistaken, if this dagger of his was really the Soul Sealing Blade—

Well, today is the time to witness its power!

……

While!

The battle between Prisra and Raven continues.

A huge magical rush.

The close hand-to-hand combat of the forbidden spellmasters, the clash between the artifacts, cut the entire world to pieces.

Heavy rain poured down and converged on the ground to form a river.

Robin took a step back.

The mantra in his mouth was chanted softly.

The golden light intertwined on his back, growing rapidly, condensing into a pair of broad wings.

The heavy rain hit his body, wings, and made a crisp sound.

Along with the sound of the rain, which became clear and intense, was the sound of his heartbeat.

The Chosen One of Itner, Robin the Mage, holds the Soul Sealing Blade in his right hand as if he were holding the fate of him and the entire kingdom.

He spread his legs and ran fast on the ground.

The wings of light on his back fluttered, holding his body high.

Robin stretched out his arms in the air with great determination, like a meteor piercing the sky.

The off-string arrow had been fired, aimed in the direction of the vampire.

Prisla's body rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

She could barely raise her head as she was battling Raven.

A pair of scarlet pupils shrank and reflected Robin's face.

And the sharp dagger he held in his hand.

Presla pushed Raven's attack and raised his left hand to block Robin.

Just as her gaze was on the supreme magic dagger, the vampire's pupils suddenly fell into a momentary dilation.

Airplanes......

The Soul Sealing Blade sliced through the air, making a faint vibrating sound.

Then he stabbed it into Prisla's palm.

"Ah!!h

Prisra's screams rang out in the night sky.

……