Vampire Summoner's Rebirth: Summoning The Vampire Queen At The Start-Chapter 1385: Heavenly Purification Beam!

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The final war to decide the fate of the Elven Continent finally began, with Blake splitting his forces into three different armies and teleporting them away through his unique methods, he was able to ambush and surprise Fafnir and all of his forces in a split second.

His mind rapidly calculated everything, glancing around his surroundings through his enhanced cosmic dragon senses, and rapidly memorizing everything in fine detail, even to the point of counting every single soldier below Fafnir’s authority.

He calculated roughly three million lizardmen, draconic beasts, chimeras, and what seemed to be some sort of tentacled monsters, which he decided to call "aberrations" which Fafnir could create.

The number was calculated after sensing, counting, and memorizing all of his forces, which, in mere numbers, were much higher than his own Summon Army, even while bringing along all of the Abyssal Vampiric Undead Familiars.

However, that didn’t really bother Blake at the moment, as he strengthened each one of his familiars with his nanomachine armor, his near endless source of mana to boost their stats through other skills such as Emotional Commanding Rally by directly inserting commands into their brains through telepathy, without even needing to speak, and of course...

Because he had his Vampire Summons with him!

Instead of letting them split with the other two groups, Blake brought them all with him this time, and they wasted no time descending into the army beneath, as quickly as they could, led by Eleanora and her almighty draconic, demonic, and vampiric aura, shaped like countless blood and fire dragons filling half the sky above Fafnir’s forces.

"So you’ve brought your own army? How adorable! Do you truly believe those numbers will ever be able to compete with what I’ve built?! This entire continent has already been destroyed by us! And my children have multiplied through the years!"

Fafnir laughed, without even moving from where he was, the Yggdrasil Tree slowly dying as his very aura contaminated her wood, without even letting her have a moment of rest.

"Just give a single glance to my army and you’ll find out they aren’t as weak as you think," Blake smiled, appearing in front of Fafnir, his body covered on cosmic scales, with cosmic dragon wings, horns, claws, and a long tail encompassed with cosmic flames. "Sure, quantity over quality can work sometimes, but a single one of my spirits could wipe out half your army! And all of them? your army will die in five minutes, Fafnir."

"Five Minutes?! What an arrogant bastard you are! I see why you’re a human at the end, and will never be a true dragon such as myself!!!"

Fafnir roared furiously, opening his jaws to greet Blake with a devastating dragon breath right off the bat!

TRUUUMMM!!!

A titanic beam of black and crimson flames engulfed Blake and his friends right behind him, releasing such a gigantic explosion that the entire sky turned black.

BOOOMMM!!!

"Hmph! Is that it?! And I thought this would be an amusing battle...! At the end, it seems I am still unparalleled. What a disappointment-"

RUMBLE!

However, before he could continue speaking his nonsense, Blake pierced through the clouds of black smoke, appearing completely unscathed, as he swung his fist towards Fafnir, reaching his face!

"WHA...?!"

The Evil Dragon’s Eyes widened, as Blake didn’t even use his spear yet, choosing to use his Demonic Celestial Mechanical Arm, infusing power into it until it became ten times its original size, resembling a massive white, red, and golden colored mechanical fist.

BAAAMMM!!!

"GRAAAAGGH?!"

Fafnir felt the hardest blow he had ever experienced in his entire life, so strong it was several of his fangs quickly exploded out of his jaws, which broke in that instant.

The force of the blow was so powerful it generated a destructive shockwave, hitting his entire titanic body and, against his own will, sending him flying away from Yggdrasil!

TRUUUM!

"UUAAAGGGHH?!"

"Now, go!"

As Fafnir finally let go of Yggdrasil, Erika and Elizabeth nodded, rushing down towards the tree as per the plan, accompanied by several flying machines made to repair the tree and infuse it with as much life as they could.

"Alright, let’s go, Eli!" Erika nodded.

"Let’s hurry! She’s almost about to die!" Elizabeth panicked.

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

Elizabeth rapidly conjured a wide-range purification spell, as a giant golden eye appeared above the skies, firing a titanic beam encompassing the entirety of the massive tree.

FLAAASH!

Suddenly, Yggdrasil’s color slowly started to change! The miasma contaminating her entire body began to slowly disappear, her life was barely saved, but everything wasn’t done yet, as she still had so much miasma inside of her that Elizabeth had to keep this powerful spell activated at all times for her to not fall back into her former state.

Of course, for the new Elizabeth who surpassed the terrifyingly hard training regime for half a year... This was nothing at all, she could keep this spell active for a whole year without feeling tired.

So, she conjured it many times over!

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

FLAAASH!

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

FLAAASH!

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

FLAAASH!

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

FLAAASH!

"{Heavenly Purification Beam}!!!"

FLAAASH!

Five times in a row! All the beams of light constantly purified Yggdrasil, while also beginning to destroy the wicked city the lizardmen had built, blowing up their entire fortress and killing thousands each second.

As that happened, Erika and the machines, alongside her spirits quickly rushed towards the tree’s surface as she transformed her arms and legs into Yggdrasil Spirit Wood, piercing the bark of Yggdrasil as deep as she could.

"{Divine Yggdrasil Spirit Body Transformation}!"

Then, as she reached the deepest parts, she began extracting and purifying the miasma inside, which Elziabeth’s spell couldn’t totally reach and only keep at bay as long as her spells were active.

As this happened, the fifty machines Blake sent to the tree started latching into its bark, injecting nature, life, and spiritual energies inside of the tree.

They were doing everything to keep the tree alive, as desperate as the situation was!

It was as if a group of nurses were keeping a dying patient alive using any technology at their disposition.

Meanwhile, Blake had to take care of Fafnir, although not completely alone.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD! YOU DARE THROW ME AWAY FROM MY THRONE?!"

Fafnir roared, leaping into the skies and spreading his massive wings, clashing against Blake and his good friend.

"So you’re the evil dragon that killed all the elves, huh?! You’re about to taste the flavor of justice, you damn evildoer!"

Braveblitz roared, taking a golden, gigantic form into his Gaobravelion transformation, and swinging the Sword of Victory against Fafnir!

CLAAASH!

RUMBLE!

"AND WHAT WITH THIS PIECE OF JUNK?! IS THIS WHAT YOU THINK WILL WORK AGAINST ME?!"

Fafnir’s entire body started growing larger, as "cracks" appeared through his scales, where blue and black flames emerged endlessly, warping space around him.

"GRAAAAHHH!"

With enormous, otherworldly strength, Fafnir grabbed Braveblitz’s head and pummeled him down into the forest beneath, generating a massive explosion in the process!

BOOOMMM!!!

As the smoke slowly dissipated, Fafnir glared down, waiting for the machine to be torn to shreds...

And yet!

"UGH?!"

He felt a sharp pain in his right hand, as he noticed a glowing golden sword piercing his bones, flesh, and muscles.

"Heh...! I’m tougher than I look!"

Braveblitz was almost unscathed, although covered with a few cracks over his outer shell armor...

"{Brave Golden Flames Of Hope}!"

The five pearls of hope were channeled, as the power of his little sister was unleashed, Fafnir felt the flames of the blade covering his entire arm and then attempting to spread to the rest of his body!

"UUUAAAAGGGHH?! D-DAMN IT!"

Fafnir quickly kicked Braveblitz away, as he was left with a massive injury to his right arm, which was not regenerating easily either, as golden flames were constantly burning and eating away at his flesh and bones.

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