Vampire Summoner's Rebirth: Summoning The Vampire Queen At The Start-Chapter 957: The White Dragon Bestellen

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"Blake… Blake destroyed his claws and damaged him!" Erika screamed euphorically. "Alright! This means he's not invincible!"

Her entire body overflowed with almighty strength, her Dual Aura surging from her sword descended towards the dragon, pointing it at the dragon's opened skin tissue. Her sword flashed; her Aura combined with it. The figure of a gigantic dragon roared behind the White Dragon.

His eyes opened in utter shock, unable to react to all the pain he was suffering, the White Dragon looked behind towards Erika, realizing her Aura resembled one of his kin! And above all, Erika emanated a powerful aura of Spiritual Divinity from Yggdrasil itself.

"Wha…?! Who is she?!"

CRAAASH!

Before he could say another word, the sword pierced his skin, reaching deep into his flesh. Blood splattered everywhere, as he swiftly panicked, feeling a sharp pain through his arms. It was as if some terrific venom was being injected inside of his blood. Yet his divinity quickly canceled it.

"FOOL!"

He swiped his spear tail, smashing Erika with all his strength and sending her flying away with a loud thud. Her body collapsed on the rocky floor, leaving behind a devastating crater.

Yet…

YET!

My Erika wasn't giving up.

"Hahaha… It's true, Blake said that among all of us, only him… and me can take the dragon hits head-on!" Erika roared, her body having fused not with one, but all her spirits at once. A black armor covered her body as dream dragon scales further protected her.

Unlike everyone else here, Erika was a unique case. She was technically a Spirit! This made her incredibly compatible with other Spirits at the same time. While most humans could have a single spirit inside of them through Spirit Fusion, as more than one would cause severe damage into their bodies and souls, like it happened to Ellergest back then, Erika was different.

Her body was made of Spiritual Power and Yggdrasil's wood itself. Therefore, as someone that was both a Spirit, and also made of the wood of the mother of all Spirits in the world, she could contain as many as she wanted!

It took time and practice, and effort. But she had finally managed to reach this point. And her stats, were perhaps almost as ridiculous as mine now.

And that's without even considering her body regeneration. The enormous wound she took quickly regenerate, as new wood and roots grew where the wound was.

Her wood could also freely change between flesh-like and bark-like at will, giving her the power of having strong, flexible muscles, while possessing the toughness and weight of wood and bark.

FLASH!

In a split second, she returned to the battle, appearing above the White Dragon, as I clashed against him from the left, she clashed against him from the right. Our weapons, which were both Demonic and Holy, were the perfect matcha against him.

Demonic and Holy Energies naturally disrupted and clashed against one another, creating a chaotic destructive essence born from it. This essence was known as Chaos, a power that was incredibly hard to extract from anything.

Yet by combining Holiness and Demonic Power, small particles of Chaos are born. Therefore, the best weapon that can pierce through the flesh of a God, is one with both properties, capable of producing chaos, which can consume everything.

"RAAAH!"

CRAAASH!

Our attacks hit the White Dragon's wounds once more, his temper already reaching his limits. As I keep draining his blood and drinking it within these seconds of shock he was experiencing. Such an ancient being had never experienced this much pain shock.

"ENOUGH!"

His spear pierced my chest and tore apart my torso off my legs, while his claws swung down against Erika, splitting her into two halves. Both of our bodies were sent flying, as he greeted Chris, Eric, and Erdrich with his eye beams, while he released a barrage of silver spears using his Divine Magic against the approaching Arafunn, Alberta, and Elizabeth.

Explosions of silver flames engulfing everyone.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

"I am the White Dragon, Bestellen!" He roared, finally giving us his name. "I have lived for what some might consider an eternity! I might be old, and I might be worn down after the last battle against THEM… But it doesn't mean I will let you, pathetic children of men, to trample over me, and my LEGACY!"

As he roared, his Divinity kept expanding, so powerful it forced everyone to kneel down before his presence. His magic circles kept appearing without him even having to arrange them personally, his Dragon Tongue allowing him to conjure magic almost instantaneously.

"It is commendable that you've wounded, but even then, your power, your strength… It simply can't compare, no matter how hard you try, and no matter how many tries you give!" His claws flared with silver flames, as he started to cauterize his wounds.

"No, he's trying to close the wounds!" Cried Erika, quickly regenerating back to normal. "DAMMIT!"

"Keep attacking!" My body quickly came back to normal. "We're not done yet! Don't let him recover!" I expanded my Vampiric Blood Aura everywhere, imitating the Divinity powers I absorbed from his Divine Blood and clashing against his invisible pressure again.

"YOU AGAIN?! How many times will you stand back up after I tear to shreds?!"

Bestellen grew mad in anger and frustration, stepping forwards and kicking me away with all his force, my body once more being torn apart, only to quickly grow tentacle-like tendrils and reassemble itself, sticking back together in a second.

"As many times as it takes! I will free this Kingdom from you, and I will give these people… my family, the sense of relief they deserve! I won't let you continue monopolizing the riches of this mountain, which we humans need to survive in this damned world!" I roared, my demonic arm growing to a monstrous size and clashing against his own claws.

CLAAASH!

My demonic arm was quickly set ablaze by his silver flames, but I quickly stole them again, gathering them into a giant sword, which I swung towards his cauterized wounds, quickly opening them again.

BOOOM!

"NGH…! BASTARD!" The White Dragon simply couldn't take a break.

And that was the intention!

We were going to continue attacking endlessly and relentlessly.

Until he eventually falls!

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