The Villain’s Cheat Code: When a Gamer Becomes the Evil God’s Sidekick-Chapter 389: Once Opened, It Stays Open?
Pricis flapped her blood-colored wings high in the sky, as agile and deadly as a hawk.
After discovering her self-healing abilities, Pricis's fighting style had become increasingly bold.
She maneuvered with ease through the rain of soul fire arrows and sea of star spears.
However, after several hours of continuous battle, her movements began to slow.
Though her body was tough, fatigue was unavoidable.
Her flying height gradually lowered, and her speed diminished.
Vampires possess powerful survival abilities, needing only a few drops of blood to survive.
However, their great vitality also comes with a notable weakness.
That is, limited stamina.
Once the blood used for recovery is consumed too much, they need to seek new sources of fresh blood.
Whether human or animal blood, these are sources of recovery.
The stronger the host from which the blood comes, the better the recovery effect.
This is why vampires can easily gain the upper hand in battles with other creatures.
Because in their eyes, others' wounds are sacrifices of fresh blood, constantly nourishing them.
However, against the undead, vampires are clearly at a disadvantage.
Because the undead are not living beings, they have no blood flowing, only soul flames burning within.
Without the advantage of absorbing blood, vampires' stamina rapidly decreases, far less than that of the undying undead.
And now, the sandy ground was covered with ghostly green undead.
They held weapons, with flames burning more fiercely than usual inside them.
Facing such a spectacular array for the first time, experiencing the battlefield of gunpowder, Pricis's energy began to overdraw.
If she had avoided more damage from the beginning, perhaps she could have lasted longer.
But lacking battle experience, she overlooked a crucial precondition.
Self-healing also requires blood infusion.
And now?
She could barely hold on.
Flying at low altitude, her body pressed down, the blade burning with ghostly green flames brushed through the air, nearly slicing her spine.
And the heavily falling star great sword was also quickly dodged by Pricis.
The perilous situation made her realize that she couldn't continue like this.
After dodging numerous attacks, Pricis raised her head to look at the distant blue-purple star barrier.
The mage was still locked inside, but now, there was no movement.
She had to persevere.
Just as this thought arose in her exhausted mind, suddenly, a violent roar shook the entire sandy ground.
Roar—!
The magnificent roar surged like a tide, and just the sound wave shattered several undead soldiers in front.
But soon, being undead, they were reborn.
The earth-shattering roar drew the attention of all the undead.
Pricis also soared into the sky, looking toward the sound.
In the high sky burned ghostly green flames, with white bones appearing as if Death itself had descended.
And within that ghostly green flame, a familiar figure was surrounded by green fire.
It was Aurelianne.
Aurelianne stood atop an undead magic dragon composed of white bones.
Ghostly fire passed through her pupils, with ghostly flames adorning her like stars.
An angry roar again tore through the silence, and Pricis, suspended high in the sky, was so shaken that she almost forgot to flap her wings.
Entering the undead state, the flames on Aurelianne's body were even hotter than before.
However, her skin was as pale as a specter in the shadows.
Her body also seemed slightly hunched, as if weak, like a tower about to collapse.
She breathed rapidly, forcefully commanding the magic dragon beneath her.
Though physically exhausted, her gaze, piercing like ice diamonds, was cold and merciless.
Sweeping from the heights, like a bone-chilling wind, coldly falling upon the sandy ground.
She straightened her body, like an undead queen of extreme coldness.
Her voice flowed from skin as pale as death, low and hollow:
"Thank you for your hard work, Pricis."
The undead flames rolled behind Aurelianne, controlling the massive Tier-5 magic dragon.
Within the huge and terrifying white bone dragon body, the flames between the ribs shone like diamonds.
In the sky's crevice, fierce flames spread from the dragon's mouth, illuminating the entire battlefield filled with war.
Undead warriors consumed by soul fire turned to scorched earth.
The knights flowing with nebulae were also destroyed by the terrible flames, turning into stars, consumed by floating dust, and dissipating in the sky.
Falling from the sky, Pricis collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, her eyes filled with shock.
Watching the undead magic dragon slaughtering enemies in the sky, like a vast galaxy before dawn.
So cool...
After Viktor's long training, Aurelianne's battle experience and awareness had become quite skilled.
Though not top-tier, she could at least be called outstanding.
After all, Viktor's method of cultivating Aurelianne was as if he were cultivating himself.
Slowly recovering her body, Pricis leaned on the ground, half-lifting her heavy eyelids, her gaze never leaving the battlefield.
Now, she was hiding in the place where Aurelianne had just taken shelter.
Suddenly, the smell of fresh blood assaulted her nostrils.
As a vampire, she keenly detected this scent.
She instinctively reached out with trembling hands.
Hmm?
Why would there be fresh blood in the place where the imperial princess had just hidden?
But she had no time to think about it.
After a wave of attacks, those scattered necromancers also came to their senses.
Driving the human skin spellbooks in their hands, chanting buzzing from their mouths, they began to counterattack Aurelianne in the sky.
Those undead warriors were reanimated under the drive of magic, wielding spears and swords at the front, forming rows of bone walls.
The necromancers were no longer idle, flipping through their human skin spellbooks countless times.
Magic released from their bodies, several ghostly green pythons emerged from the ground, attacking the giant dragon burning with ghostly green flames.
Aurelianne urged the magic dragon forward, stirring up a gale that tore apart those giant pythons.
The necromancers quickly cast magic again, reviving those undead warriors that had turned to fragments.
Making them into bone walls again, standing before them.
Aurelianne looked at them, her brow furrowing even more, her face cold as frost rippling under the flickering ghostly fire light:
"I now understand why grandfather wanted to eliminate you, sealing you permanently beneath this tomb."
These necromancers were constantly using magic power to endlessly revive undead warriors.
Placing them like fragile bone walls in front to resist powerful enemy forces.
Each time, every time.
The moment the undead warriors' bones were destroyed, they would be revived again by them.
In the eyes of these mages, the undead warriors were merely puppets under their command, controllable at will.
Although their souls had long been extracted, as necromancers, they were still filled with the desire to enslave the undead.
They couldn't even show the most basic respect for the undead.
Though these undead themselves didn't necessarily deserve respect.
Aurelianne looked at them, her tone full of coldness:
"Desecrating the undead, attempting to transcend life and death."
"You, not even sparing the dead."
The magic dragon in the sky emitted a roar that tore through the night, and intense sound waves surged toward those necromancers like a hurricane.
They could no longer focus on reviving warriors and could only hurriedly use necromancy magic to protect themselves, preventing being scattered by the violent sound waves.
The bones, now without resistance, were quickly controlled by Aurelianne's necromancy magic.
Before their original forms could be reshaped, Aurelianne had already driven her magic power.
A gloomy green smoke rose from the ground, devouring them wantonly.
In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a cloud of flying ash, dissipating and falling into the yellow earth.
The remaining necromancers could no longer sense the existence of the bodies.
They could only try their best to defend themselves, otherwise the soul flames rushing toward them would instantly annihilate them.
Here, the Tier-5 magic dragon in the sky was an absolutely invincible existence.
Under the flames of soul fire, the battle situation had almost completely tilted to one side.
Suddenly, a slight tremor came from the distant star fortress, completely drawing Aurelianne's attention.
At the same time, those star knights seemed to sense an ominous premonition.
They immediately stood still and withdrew their nebula blades.
The raging flames mercilessly devoured those star knights.
Pale skeletons were exposed in the silent night sky, like overturned piano keys, filled with despair.
They all knelt on the ground with their metal-smooth knees, their flowing cloud gazes filled with pain and struggle.
Crossing their breaking arms over their chests, as if clutching the last breath of life, while also paying final respects to the massive fallen star fortress.
Finally, the starry sky was consumed by that emerald soul fire, turning into fine dust-like particles rising into the sky.
Is it time?
Watching those collapsing star knights, Aurelianne had a question in her heart.
But now, it didn't matter anymore.
As the star knights left one after another, the situation had completely tilted to one side.
All those undead warriors had been ordered by Aurelianne to return to peace, even their remains hidden in the yellow earth, no longer visible.
Only those necromancers desperately defending their pitiful magic power remained.
They could no longer summon undead legions, like useless cannon fodder delaying the battle.
Boom—!
Suddenly, a deafening explosion erupted from that fortress.
Aurelianne couldn't help but look, and even Pricis instinctively raised her head.
That blue-purple barrier, seemingly woven from stars, was being violently bombarded by terrifying purple lightning.
Giant rocks crumbled under the power of lightning, and red meteors burst out from the lightning, crashing like meteor showers toward the already broken castle.
A particularly terrifying lightning bolt finally plunged from the sky, like an angry dragon.
Electric arcs flew in all directions, stones scattered, stirring up dust and sand over 300 feet high, frantically spreading in all directions.
In an instant, the entire land was illuminated by purple electric light.
Red meteors fell like brilliant stars, raising layer after layer of dust waves, spreading before Aurelianne and Pricis's vision.
After what seemed like a long time, Aurelianne finally came to her senses.
She slowly opened her eyes to see that the star-like barrier had been reduced to ashes, with dead silence in the distance.
What exactly happened?
But suddenly, a broad hand was placed on her shoulder.
A calm and deep voice slowly sounded:
"Well done."
Hearing this familiar voice, Aurelianne instinctively turned around.
The familiar black coat came into view, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost unconsciously called out:
"Teacher!"
As the nebula barrier gradually dissipated, the star-like giant Fallen Star General was nowhere to be seen.
Only Teacher Viktor suddenly stood behind her,
Clearly, in the end, it was her teacher who defeated the general.
Thinking of this, Aurelianne felt infinite relief.
Then, an indescribable weakness swept over her like a tsunami, and the ghostly green flames enveloping her entire body began to slowly disperse.
Her vision gradually blurred, and her whole body felt as if it had lost all strength, falling backward.
Aurelianne felt unprecedented fatigue.
It seemed that just by closing her eyes lightly, she could immerse herself in Teacher Viktor's warm, sunlight-like embrace.
Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she closed her eyes.
In the last glimpse, she seemed to see that black raven flying from somewhere, elegantly landing on Teacher Viktor's shoulder.
Aurelianne finally gave up the fight against sleepiness and completely closed her eyes.
In her confusion, she only heard that familiar voice, speaking to someone, resonating in her ears:
"It seems the future empress does not intend to incorporate you into her royal city."
"Now, you have no more value."
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Chapter 389: Once Opened, It Stays Open?
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