Chapter 77 Unwilling
"You keep saying that you're fighting for revenge, but you still led me to this remote place. So it's because of True Ancestors like you that your vampire clan is doomed."

An eye on the outside of Barbatos' armor suddenly opened, like the eye of hell, and a light spear completely condensed by magic power shot out. Wherever the light spear passed, the towering trees were broken in half.

"Drink!"

Camilla Mengli raised the tip of her spear, and the blood spear was like a dragon, forcibly knocking the magic light spear away and hitting a huge rock behind her.

"boom!"

The huge rock that had existed for who knows how many years was immediately shattered into pieces and turned into dust after being hit by the magic light gun.

"It's not over yet, hahahahaha..." Barbatos flashed in front of Camilla's cute body, and his ten sharp 'devil claws' grabbed her head mercilessly.

Camilla Mengli could only pick up her gun and try her best to meet the enemy.

“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!…”

With every claw, a crack appeared on the blood spear. Barbatos' attack speed was so fast that thousands of attacks came in a flash, and each blow was enough to kill a glory-level adventurer. Camilla Mengli's battle skirt was pierced by sharp claws in various places, and there were probably hundreds of blood holes at a glance.

"As expected of you, the progenitor of vampires. Your ability to heal yourself is truly unique. No wonder you were the most seriously injured but still managed to survive."

Barbatos tutted.

The scene before him was indeed incredible, the blood holes pierced by the 'devil's claws' had all healed, and some wounds caused by the previous battles had also basically healed. Although Camilla Mengli looked rather embarrassed at the moment, in fact, no substantial damage had been caused, it was just that too much physical strength and magic power had been consumed.

"But if this continues, how long can your healing ability last? Your spear doesn't seem to be as sharp as it was a thousand years ago."

"I will kill you." Camilla Mengli was unmoved.

That's right, she must kill Barbatos, otherwise the heroic spirits of the vampire clan will never rest in peace.

Ten years ago, Camilla Mengli had just woken up from a deep sleep and began to wander around the world. Her main purpose was to find a way to go to the Demon Realm. In that battle, although she forced Barbatos back to the Demon Realm at the cost of the deaths of several powerful men such as the Golden Lion King, his final blow seriously injured the Black Dragon, White Dragon, and Vampire Progenitor who were planning to seal the space channel and forced them to retreat. Because of her physical condition, if Camilla Mengli falls into the deepest sleep, there is still hope of recovery, but the Black Dragon and the White Dragon are doomed to die.

The dragon clan's recovery ability is indeed not weak, much stronger than ordinary pure-blooded vampires, but still far inferior to the true vampires. In the end, the black dragon and the white dragon, the two guys who had always been competing against each other and incompatible with each other, chose to self-destruct at the last moment. The two giant dragons gave up everything and blew themselves up, shattering the space channel and covering up the original world coordinates, preventing Barbatos from coming to this world.

However, Barbatos left a secret plan. A human follower he trained founded the Apocalypse Organization, collected countless soul resentments and penetrated into that channel. Relying on the demon clan's sensitivity to soul resentment, Barbatos finally sensed the world coordinates again.

The price paid was too high. Some of the powerful ones fell, some were seriously injured. The vampires and the elves were severely damaged. However, the elves had the Tree of Life as their foundation, and they have recovered a little over the past thousand years. The vampires have completely declined. Today's "half-vampires" have no glory anymore and can only huddle in the darkness and survive.

The scenes of those years seemed like yesterday. Every time Camilla Mengli thought of the successive deaths of her tribesmen, her heart ached.

The source of everything was the son of the Demon King in front of him. He never expected that before he could find a way to go to the Demon Realm, he would come to him again.

Therefore, even if she was alone this time, she would chop off his head and offer a blood sacrifice to the heroic spirit. "You are no match for me." Barbatos was speaking a fact, and he spread his hands as if he wanted to embrace the world.

"This world will eventually be my springboard for attacking heaven, the second demon world!"

"These have nothing to do with me now. What I want is only your head!"

After saying that, Camilla Mengli rushed out again with a gun in hand, and stabbed Barbatos' head twelve times in a row with the sharp spear tip. There was no sluggishness in the rotation of the spear tip.

The power of the vampire progenitor was very strong. Although she did not have the fighting spirit of humans, the attacks she launched by relying on strength and magic power at close range far surpassed those "outliers" among humans. Unfortunately, she met the stronger son of the Demon King. The "devil's claws" swung lightly, and the unparalleled spear light was torn into pieces. Barbatos approached, and in front of Camilla Mengli's unbelievable eyes, his sharp claws pierced through her armor.

Then Barbatos kicked Camilla Mengli in the abdomen and sent her flying in a parabola.

"Ugh~" Camilla Mengli only felt a huge force rushing from her abdomen to all parts of her body. Her bones seemed to explode. Indescribable pain spread throughout her body. She fell heavily to the ground and groaned in pain.

Although the self-healing ability can heal wounds, it cannot relieve the pain.

Standing up with difficulty and looking at Barbatos strolling leisurely in the distance, Camilla Mengli once again realized the huge gap between the two sides.

Why is this happening?

Why were his attacks even weaker than those a thousand years ago? He was completely unable to fight back against Barbatos, who was not in his prime. Was his desire for revenge still not enough?
No, this alone is absolutely impossible!

For the comrades who died in that war, for the people who died in that war, this heart of revenge will never lose to anyone! But. Why.
Camilla Mengli held the gun tightly, her amber eyes filled with deep unwillingness.

"If you were willing to lead the vampire clan to become a vassal of my demon world, we wouldn't have to fight each other today." Barbatos walked over and shook his head slowly.

"Let's end it, unqualified True Ancestor." Barbatos finally used his powerful magic power, and the seven tightly closed eyes on his armor slowly opened, and seven magic light guns of different colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple slowly condensed.

The magic power contained in each magic light gun is no less than the highest-level magic. After the seven lights are gathered together, they have reached the realm of world-class magic.

"Star destroyer and cannon!"

The colorful magic light guns gathered together and turned into a huge magic light column. The breath of magic destruction lingered in the air. Barbatos stretched out a finger and pointed at Camilla Mengli. The dazzling magic light column passed through an almost gorgeous colorful rainbow light and hit Camilla Mengli in front of her slightly dilated pupils.

"Don't think about it!"

The colorful beam of magic light bombarded the blood spear. Camilla Mengli gritted her teeth and withstood the huge pressure, trying to bounce the magic back like before.

(End of this chapter)