Blood Chapter: The End

Cong Yu asked, almost as if talking to himself, and the magical girl beside him immediately replied, "Yes! We saw it with our own eyes!"

The magical girl was holding an umbrella for Cong Yu, speaking with a loud, clear voice like a super soldier.

"Several hundred Vampire used a strange spell to bind together and melt into this... sphere!"

In other words, it means merging.

Cong Yu stared at the enormous ball of flesh in the rain, as if she had sensed something. "Something's not right, something's very wrong."

Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, the magical girl immediately tensed up. "What? What's going on? Commander, please give instructions?!"

Cong Yu glanced at the nervous magical girl, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What's your educational background?"

In response, the magical girl said--

"Sir, it's junior high!"

"..." That's a bit troublesome.

Do you know the formula for calculating volume?

Cong Yu asked this question first, and then, seeing the magical girl's confused look, he realized that he didn't need to explain any further.

Because the other person can't understand it.

"What I mean is, hundreds of Vampire shouldn't turn into a ball this big and heavy..."

"Those who frequently get together should know that after squeezing out all the water from everyone in the world..."

Even if they were pressed together, they would only form a fleshy ball with a diameter of one kilometer.

With that, Cong Yu crossed her arms and summarized, "So, compared to a living thing, that thing is more like some kind of spell."

Seeing that the soldier-magical girl still didn't understand, Cong Yu decided to put it more simply. "So the shells are meaningless."

The moment Cong Yu finished speaking, the fleshy mass, braving the flashing artillery fire in the misty rain, charged straight toward the front-line garrison.

They moved closer to the tanks that formed the first line of defense.

If you don't get out of the way quickly, you'll probably get crushed...

The barrage of fire from countless rocket launchers, howitzers, and tanks could indeed blast away the flesh and blood on the giant sphere, but the sphere would quickly regenerate.

No matter how strong the impact, it seemed impossible for that enormous ball of flesh and blood to advance or break through in this direction.

"Retreat! Clear the way!"

"Magic troops, prepare!"

"Where is the commander?!"

"..." Watching the soldiers begin to orderly make way to avoid casualties, Cong Yu simply stretched his right hand into the void. "A spell must be countered with a spell."

Dig--

"..." (Tapping, tapping, tapping...)

"???" Where's my sword?!

Cong Yu's face was somewhat stiff as he rummaged around inside the Jormungandr Train, unable to find his Sword of the Seven Emperors.

(The Sparkly Sword: Melancholy--)

Oh, right!

It was given to Yaochuan Guang.

"..." Suddenly remembering this, Cong Yu casually pulled her hand out, amidst the expectant gazes of the magical girls around her.

Then, with a perfectly natural wave of his hand, as if it were something he had always intended to do... Come forth! My most trusted partner! Jormungandr Train!

(Jormungandr Train: Then what were you doing just now? You probably weren't planning on using me in the first place, were you?!)

(Cong Yu: That's not true.)

"..."

"Boom boom boom!!"

Then, almost instantly, thunder, perfectly timed with the rain, suddenly began to resound... What came into view was scales.

What suddenly emerged from the void was a snake, so enormous and abrupt that all those around could focus on was what was right in front of them.

What I saw were scales.

Scales belonging to a snake.

It caressed, intertwined, and with extraordinary violence... flew straight toward the fleshy ball that no longer seemed so large in comparison.

Just as someone is whipped into spinning like a top by a copper-tipped leather belt, the ball of flesh was sent spinning in place by the impact of the Jormungandr Train.

The flesh that made up the ball began to tear apart, flung away by the Snake Scales, scattering blood across the sky, making the raindrops even larger.

However, this time the rain was bright red.

"Hiss!! Roar!!!"

Then, the enormous, strangely silent mass of flesh suddenly emitted a deafening roar... or rather, a scream.

However, Cong Yu didn't feel any pity for him.

The opponent's screams indicate that they have successfully inflicted damage; the louder the screams, the higher the damage.

As the flesh and blood were repeatedly whipped and destroyed by the Jormungandr Train, it gradually and completely fell away, and the ball of flesh began to shrink.

In the end, all that remained on the battlefield was a ball barely larger than a person, and behind it, a group of bewildered Vampire.

This was the final attack by the Fanatical Vampires.

One last attempt to break through...

It's over.

The era of Vampire has indeed come to an end... and after that comes the surrender phase.

With this in mind, the Zealot Faction Vampire finally raised their hands in a common gesture of surrender amidst the encirclement.

"We surrender!"

"Surrender! Admit defeat!"

"I'm injured! I need Doctor."

"..." What kind of Doctor do Vampire need?

Amidst the silence of Cong Yu and the others, the lifeless ball of flesh lay quietly to the side, shriveled and lifeless.

It emitted blue smoke, just like a slain Vampire.

Perhaps this also signals the end of ambition...

Is that right?

"Gurgle! Gurgle!"

Just as Cong Yu turned to hand over the battlefield to others, the meatball suddenly began to move, and then...

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Tentacles shot out swiftly from the fleshy mass, piercing through the chests of the surrendered Vampire, and then extended chilling barbs.

He dragged these Vampire toward the ball of flesh.

"Well, I don't know what will happen..."

As she said this, Cong Yu raised her hand high, then quickly waved it down. "But I'm in a hurry to get home for dinner! So, second transformation is forbidden!"

"..."

"Boom!!!"

The Jormungandr Train, which crashed instantly, shattered the gradually regenerating fleshy mass... Blood and flesh immediately scattered everywhere.

The ball of flesh was first slammed to the ground, and then crushed by the Jormungandr Train had not yet opened its mouth, scattering in all directions in a spray pattern.

It splattered and crashed onto the ground, the tents, and everyone's bodies, almost completely staining the surrounding area—except for scarlet.

Other colors.

Thus began the Blood Calamity...

It was sealed with blood.

Chapter 417 The Blood Chapter - The End

To do something knowing it's impossible.

This is a major taboo...

In other words, the Vampire, who were already certain of defeat, had no intention of resisting anymore.

But this does not mean they are going to surrender.

Not fighting doesn't mean I'm afraid.

My fear doesn't mean I admit defeat.

"..." And without a doubt, at the most critical moment, divisions arose among these remaining thousands of Fanatical Vampires.

"I'm going to surrender!"

"Fight to the very end!!!"

"Let's run away, head north."

"Surrender! Those mortals dare not kill us. There's an old saying, 'A wise man submits to circumstances,' so let's surrender!"

"I want food!! I want food!"

"War! War! War! War! Traitors!"

"Anyone who dares to leave Bucharest, even half a step, I will kill!!"

"..." Amidst the commotion, the magical girl's forces continued their rapid advance, with some War Faction still putting up a desperate resistance on the front lines.

Meanwhile, the rear was already discussing how to withdraw.

It's incredibly realistic.

"Found it... Have all the Ancient Ones perished in battle?"

Such a voice came from a corner of the square. "No, or rather, was that 'Blood-Sweet Celestial Body' constructed primarily based on your last Ancient Ones?"

The person who made the sound was a Vampire.

But he stood rather aloof in the corner, clearly not one of the Vampire present.

Damn it!

Who are you?

The appearance of this guy made the already chaotic situation even worse, and all the Vampire looked at him warily.

But the unfamiliar Vampire didn't answer them. Instead, he continued, "However, with your strength, you probably can't force the Ancient Ones... In other words, he's willingly taking this gamble."

However, these people clearly didn't follow the "Blood-Sweet Celestial Body" out... they only arranged for a portion of the Vampire to rush out.

"As for who I am..."

The male Vampire said this, then hesitated for a moment before adding, "I'd say I'm... Goodwill Faction?"

His own uncertain tone immediately enraged the Fanatical Vampires around him.

They immediately launched an attack, trying to tear the man in front of them to pieces. "Enough! Who are you?"

Get out of my way!!!

"How dare this traitor show his face in front of us?!"

Amidst this furious roar, countless blood-red whips, claws, and blood-soaked beasts immediately attacked the unfamiliar Vampire.

The Vampire was equally ruthless, grabbing a long whip burning with blood flames in one hand and using it to block all the other attacks.

"Quack! Let's fight if you want!"

"Thousands against one! The advantage is in my hands!"

"He's alone, I'm going!"