Supreme Warlock System : From Zero to Ultimate With My Wives-Chapter 224: Undead Dragon

Warlock Ch 224. Undead Dragon

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Victoria summoned tendrils of blood, the crimson appendages writhing like serpents, ready to slice Seraphis into ribbons.

But Seraphis… he didn't look scared. No, he laughed again, louder this time. "Alone? No… the whistle wasn't for them."

Before anyone could ask what he meant, a thunderous roar split the sky.

- ROOOOOAAAARRRR!

The ground trembled beneath their feet. Cassius's eyes widened as he turned toward the horizon. "That doesn't sound friendly."

Damian followed Cassius's gaze, his heart skipping a beat as he saw a massive shadow approaching from the sky. Each beat of its wings sent powerful gusts of wind rippling across the battlefield. It wasn't just big—it was monstrous.

"Oh, come on…" Damian muttered, complaining.

Out of the dark clouds emerged a creature of pure nightmare fuel—a massive, skeletal dragon, its bones blackened and scorched, with jagged spikes running down its spine. Faint, eerie green flames flickered in its hollow eye sockets, and decaying flesh clung stubbornly to its frame, oozing dark ichor with each movement. Its wings stretched wide, made of tattered membrane and bone, each flap sounding like thunder.

Undead Dragon: Malakar, the Doomflight

Level: 150

HP: 80,000 / 80,000

MP: 40,000 / 40,000

Skills: [Necrotic Flame Breath], [Bone Shatter], [Undying Fury], [Aura of Dread]

Victoria's eyes widened in shock. For the first time since the battle began, she looked genuinely unnerved. "An… undead dragon? That's forbidden magic."

"Oh, I love that look on your face," Seraphis said, grinning like a madman. He straightened up, the wounds on his body closing at an unnatural rate. Dark veins spread from his neck to his face, pulsing with corrupted energy. "You never expected this, did you? You thought you had me cornered."

"You learned forbidden magic just like Varak," Victoria whispered, disbelief coloring her usually composed voice.

"Of course I did." Seraphis's voice was filled with bitter triumph. "In this world… There's nothing more fun than power. And I'll do whatever it takes to get more of it. Sacrifice anything. Even you… my love."

Victoria's expression hardened, but something flickered in her eyes—pity, perhaps? Anger? It was hard to tell. "You're insane."

"Maybe." Seraphis stepped forward, his gaze locked onto hers. "I fell in love with you once… but you never looked at me. Not the way I wanted. So if I can't have you, I'll have power instead."

Damian grimaced, glancing at Cassius. "Uh… we got a plan for dealing with that thing?" He pointed at the dragon, which was now circling overhead, its glowing eyes locked onto them.

Cassius shrugged. "I was kinda hoping someone else would have an idea."

"Seriously? That's your plan?" Damian groaned. "Great. Just great."

Meanwhile, Seraphis raised his hands, dark energy swirling around him as he prepared to unleash another spell. The dragon roared again, swooping lower.

"Enough!" Victoria barked, her voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. Her blood tendrils lashed out toward Seraphis, but before they could reach him, the dragon unleashed its [Necrotic Flame Breath].

A wave of green fire erupted from its maw, consuming the tendrils and forcing everyone to scatter.

"Cover!" Evelyn shouted, throwing up a shimmering barrier just in time to shield them from the worst of the blast.

Victoria clenched her fists, her mind racing. 'I can't handle both of them at once…'

Seraphis's laughter echoed across the battlefield as he stepped closer to the dragon, his corrupted aura intensifying. "You can't win, Victoria. Not this time."

Damian took a deep breath, forcing himself to stand despite the burning pain in his chest. He glanced at Evelyn and Cassius, who were both waiting for his lead.

"Alright…" Damian muttered, cracking his knuckles. "Time to pull something out of my ass."

Cassius gave him a sideways glance, clearly unimpressed. "Like what? Condoms?"

For a second, there was silence. Then, without missing a beat, Damian burst out laughing. "Hahaha, nice joke, Cas."

Evelyn groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose as if that would help her sanity. "You guys are joking in this kind of situation? Seriously?"

Cassius shrugged, completely unfazed. "Relax, we're not going to die."

"Confident much?" Evelyn shot back, raising an eyebrow.

"Yup." Cassius gave her a calm, smug look. "I mean it. We're not dying here. Not today, not tomorrow, not anytime soon."

With that, Cassius raised his hand, and all his current summons shimmered briefly before dissolving into glowing particles. "Time to bring out the big guy."

Damian's grin widened as he caught on. "Yup. Same here. Let's go all in."

He closed his eyes, focusing on the burning power of the shard embedded in his chest. His mana surged as he raised his hand. "Crimson Devourer, I summon you…"

A crackling crimson portal tore open in front of him, and from its depths emerged a massive beast—easily twice the size of a warhorse. Its body radiated a blood-red glow, its claws dripping with raw crimson energy. The air itself seemed to tremble as the summon let out a deafening roar.

[Summon Complete!]

Crimson Devourer <Level 102>

HP: 12,000/12,000

MP: 5,000/5,000

Skills: [Crimson Rampage], [Soul Rend], [Dread Roar], [Unholy Regeneration]

Meanwhile, Cassius didn't waste any time. With a casual flick of his wrist, he called forth his own summon. A swirling vortex of dark light formed beside him, and out stepped a towering armored figure wielding a massive greatsword. Its presence alone was overwhelming, radiating pure power.

[Summon Complete!]

Valorian the Guardian <Level 181>

HP: 20,000/20,000

MP: 8,000/8,000

Skills: [Shadow Cleave], [Shield of Eternity], [Judgment Slash]

Valorian raised his greatsword, and let out a thunderous roar that shook the ground beneath them.

As if on cue, the three of them teleported to the safe distance and watched the fight from afar.

Across the battlefield, the three monsters clashed in a spectacle of raw power. The undead dragon reared back, its glowing maw opening wide as it unleashed [Necrotic Breath], a dark-green blast of energy laced with decaying magic. The blast scorched the ground, leaving behind a blackened, rotting wasteland wherever it touched.