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Chapter 1049 Little Morpheus VS Raven, The Battle of the Strongest Daughters

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Raven, who was controlling Black Adam's body, was completely stunned.

She maintained a poised-to-attack stance, but immediately stopped.

A chill rose from her body.

impossible!
How could Mordred be the Vampire King?!

Raven felt a sense of disbelief and turned around abruptly.

As her gaze shifted, the first thing that caught her eye was a helmet with a menacing appearance, forged from some kind of black metal.

The helmet had a bizarre design, covered with layers of sharp, knife-like metal scales that extended down to below the neck, blending seamlessly with the gleaming shoulder armor.

The helmet's visor completely covered the interior, leaving no gaps for anyone to peek inside. Only the eye area was exposed, radiating a cold light as it stared at Black Adam, or rather, at the soul of Raven hidden within Black Adam's body.

Beside Mordred, the knight's sword, wreathed in ominous dark red energy, was casually held upside down by her side.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the air itself became thick and sticky.

Raven's face initially showed disbelief, but she quickly calmed down.

"Mordred, how could it be you?"

Raven asked in a serious tone, while simultaneously gathering magical energy in her right hand, ready to act immediately if anything went wrong.

“My sister, even through this body, I can still smell that familiar scent in your soul, so you cannot hide from me.”

Mordred paused, his eyes beneath his helmet seeming to flicker for a moment, and said with a hint of melancholy, "Why you?"

Why you?!

Raven paused for a moment, then let out a cold laugh.

"Why... can't it be me? On the contrary, I want to ask, why you? Isn't Nightwing the Vampire King?"

Mordred didn't continue speaking. She slowly took a step forward and then raised the hand that was holding the knight's sword upside down.

Fingers covered in black metallic scales, one by one, very slowly rested on the side of his helmet, on a protruding mechanism resembling a dragon horn.

"Click!"

A soft mechanical click echoed in the hall.

The helmet's faceplate silently springs open and retracts upwards from the central V-shaped light mark.

Beneath the helmet, a familiar face was revealed.

"Why you, Mordred, Nightwing?"

Raven asked in shock.

"Tch, you still only know this one phrase over and over again."

Mordred curled her lip, giving Raven a childish look, and replied, "I took care of that idiot. He was just a stepping stone for me to ascend the throne."

"So you're the vampire queen now?"

Raven asked, frowning.

"You can think so."

Xiao Mo put his hands behind his head and said somewhat unhappily, "Also, Raven, stop with your hypocritical rhetoric and stop pretending to be a champion of justice."

Raven looked at her with a puzzled expression. "What are you talking about?"

"I said—why should you be the only one to have your father's love?!"

Mordred glared at Raven, raising her voice slightly, "I am also his daughter, his youngest daughter, and the blood of Padric flows in my veins just as noble as his."

"Compared to me, you were just born before me. Father sent you to Hogwarts and let you learn magic there. If I had been born earlier than you, I could have gone to Hogwarts too."

Raven: "."

Are you jealous?
After becoming a vampire, Mordred's jealousy was amplified.

"I will prove to my father that I am the one most worthy of his bloodline!"

"Look at us now."

Mordred spread his arms, his heavily armored body taking a step forward in the darkness, his voice filled with smugness.

“Clark and Azu were both defeated by me, and their power has now become the foundation of my throne. The power of this world should be held by the strongest, and I, Mordred Padrick, have proven that I am stronger than anyone else.”

As Raven listened to Mordred's remarks, she felt even more that this brat deserved a beating.

"elder sister."

Mordred's voice softened, revealing a magnanimous demeanor, "Considering that we are ultimately connected by blood, I do not wish to harm you, otherwise my father would be heartbroken when he arrives. Therefore, if you set aside your ridiculous resistance and futile insistence and submit to me, we can still be family."

She stretched out her hand, her palm covered in cold, scaled armor, and said to Raven (Black Adam), "Join me, and together we will make this world grovel at our feet."

Hearing this underage kid trying to recruit her with strange words, Raven was both amused and exasperated.

She quickly composed herself and gave Mordred a slight smile.

"You can't do that. As long as I'm here, you can't succeed."

Before she could finish speaking, Raven gave Mordred no time to react.

An invisible mental storm, ignoring physical defenses, erupted directly from Black Adam's brow and slammed into Mordred's unsuspecting core of consciousness.

This attack came without warning; it was Raven's trump card.

At the same time, Raven also started moving.

The power she had been building up exploded in an instant; her fist tore through the viscous air, creating a piercing sonic boom, aimed directly at Mordred.

However, Mordred reacted quickly to Raven's double attack.

"Buzz!"

A crimson force field, woven from shadows and congealed blood, appeared on her body without warning.

Raven's soul scream crashed into this force field, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, only causing a barely perceptible ripple before being absorbed instantly without causing any real damage.

Then Raven's fist followed closely.

"boom!!!"

The immense power of "Black Adam" slammed solidly into the crimson force field.

A deafening explosion instantly swept through the entire hall, and a violent energy shockwave exploded in a ring, crushing the hard rock on the ground into dust.

Golden lightning raged wildly, illuminating the surface of the force field with a blinding light.

Despite being hit by Raven's fist, the seemingly weak Crimson Field remained completely still, without even a ripple expanding.

Mordred's heavily armored body only managed to slide backward half a meter under the powerful impact, leaving two shallow grooves in the rocky ground.

Raven stared in disbelief at Mordred's crimson stance.

Is this the release of magic?

She had heard her father say that the magic released from the Type-Moon world could be attached to the body or weapons, instantly enhancing attack and defense.

Is Xiao Mo's magic really that powerful?
"Magic, and this borrowed brute strength..."

Mordred's slightly provocative voice rang out, "Is that all, sister?"

"Let me show you what true 'bloodline' power is!"

Before she could finish speaking, Mordred retaliated against Raven.

The next second, her figure left a blurry afterimage in place, her speed exceeding the limits of physics and even surpassing Raven's super-sensory perception.

That was the ultimate speed he gained after defeating Nightwing, the speed of the King of Gotham's Night.

The next instant, she appeared to Raven's right.

The knight's sword, entangled with a dark red curse—"The Bloodstained King's Sword"—with a shrill whistle that tore through space, slashed upwards at an extremely tricky angle toward Black Adam's ribs.

Because of the speed, Raven only had time to rely on her fighting instincts to forcefully twist her body and block the attack with her left arm, which was filled with magic.

"clang!!"

A deafening clang of metal pierced the eardrums.

The sword slammed into Black Adam's arm armor, the dark red curse energy colliding violently with the golden divine power, unleashing a blinding surge of energy.

A tremendous force traveled along the blade and flowed into Black Adam's body.

"Crack!"

A faint cracking sound rang out, and a crack appeared in the divine rune amulet on Black Adam's arm armor.

His body was slammed to the left by this terrifying force, and the rocks beneath his feet crumbled.

"Expelliarmus!" Raven endured the excruciating pain of her soul being struck by the sword intent, and manipulated Black Adam's right hand, using her index finger as a wand to point at Mordred.

As she uttered the incantation, a beam of red magic light, carrying the powerful force of stripping away will, shot out.

Raven's powerful disarming spell was aimed directly at Mordred's wrist, which was gripping the sword.

"childish!"

Mordred chuckled and, without dodging or avoiding the incoming spell, she suddenly raised her knight's sword with her right hand.

A torrent of violent, dark red magic power shot out from the sword.

The red light of the disarming spell fired by Raven collided with the torrent and was instantly swallowed up and annihilated, without even a ripple.

Moreover, the raging torrent of magic showed no signs of abating, crashing down on Black Adam's chest like an invisible hammer.

"Oh!"

Black Adam's body was struck as if by a heavy blow, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

On the chest area of ​​the armor, a dent with a burn mark was clearly visible.

"Fierce flames scorch the heavens!"

Raven forcibly stabilized her divine body in mid-air, clasped her hands together, and rapidly chanted a powerful fire spell.

In her palm, two terrifying fireballs, so bright white they were almost blinding, instantly condensed.

The fireball emanated an aura that could incinerate everything, and she thrust her arms forward with a sudden burst.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two enormous, blazing white fireballs, carrying devastating heat, crashed down from the left and right, blocking Mordred's escape routes.

The temperature in the hall soared instantly, and the rock floor began to melt.

Mordred stood still, facing the terrifying fireball capable of melting steel, and slowly raised her free left hand, beginning to chant a spell.

"My bloodline is proof of rebellion; the domains of all kings shall be trampled upon by me!"

Grasping the knight's sword, immense radiant energy erupted from the blade, surging violently towards the flames.

A torrent of pure crimson curse energy, with immense power, met the two blazing white fireballs.

"boom!"

When the blazing white flame, imbued with immense power, collided with the magic that represented absolute "rebellion," the flame twisted wildly, the magical runes within it wailed, and then rapidly disintegrated and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the two terrifying fireballs, powerful enough to incinerate a city, were silently and completely annihilated, leaving only two wisps of smoke and the lingering heat in the air.

"what?!"

Raven's pupils contracted in extreme shock.

Mordred defeated Hogwarts' high-level magic so easily?

Is this also a release of magic?

Mordred imbues the sword with magic.

This brat is even stronger than before!
"It's my turn!"

Mordred's icy voice rang out as she gripped the sword wreathed in dark red cursed energy—"The Bloodstained King's Sword."

A torrent of dark red magic, like the River Styx bursting its banks, erupted instantly from Mordred's petite body.

Materialized magic enveloped the greatsword, igniting it completely.

The sword swelled up, transforming into a massive, dark red blade, several meters long, composed of pure destructive energy.

On the blade, it seemed as if countless agonizing phantoms of souls were wailing, radiating a chilling power.

The entire hall was violently distorted by this force.

Mordred's figure became blurred in the raging torrent of magic, only her eyes were clearly visible.

She raised the greatsword high above her head, its tip pointing directly at the gaping hole in the fleshy dome above, which had been blasted open by the five beams of light and was slowly repairing itself.

Moonlight streamed through the gap, casting an eerie halo around her.

"This sword is proof of my rebellion!"

"This body is the object of my hatred!"

"With my blood, I will stain the world my father cherished!"

"Rebel against my handsome father...!"

The cold, liberating true name, imbued with endless destruction, resounded throughout heaven and earth.

The crimson giant blade, composed of pure curses and rebellious magic, crashed down upon "Black Adam," who had just regained his footing and was still trying to mobilize both divine power and magic for defense.

"boom!!!"

Wherever the sword blade passed, space was torn open with dark cracks, and time seemed to be distorted and stretched.

This must be the Noble Phantasm!

Raven immediately thought of what her father had said: never take a Noble Phantasm head-on with your bare body.

But now there's no way to avoid it!
Raven, gritting her teeth, unleashed all of Black Adam's divine power.

Golden lightning wove the thickest armor onto her divine body, while Hogwarts' strongest protective magic—the shield of "Protect All"—unfolded layer upon layer before her.

The mental barrier constructed by soul magic has also been raised to its limit.

However, when that dark red giant blade, representing the essence of "rebellion," fell...

"Fuck!"

The magical light shield was like fragile glass; it shattered with a piercing sound the moment it made contact, disintegrating and disappearing layer by layer.

Black Adam's golden divine armor melted instantly under the corrosive influence of the cursed energy.

Finally, the sword intent imbued with the concept of "rebellion" ignored both physical and magical barriers and struck hard against the soul barrier constructed by Riven.

"Crack!"

The barrier of the soul shattered instantly.

"puff--!!!"

Raven, who was controlling Black Adam's body, was struck head-on by an invisible giant hammer.

Black Adam spewed out a large spurt of scalding blood from his mouth, and his enormous body was slammed away like a kite with a broken string by an unparalleled force.

With a loud bang, she crashed heavily into the thick rock wall at the edge of the hall.

Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread dozens of meters from the point of impact, and debris and dust filled the air.

The golden lightning completely died down.

Raven slid helplessly to the ground, kneeling on one knee, barely managing to stay upright by leaning against the rock wall.

The breastplate shattered completely, revealing a horrifying wound underneath, charred and churning with dark red curse energy.

Black Adam's once golden pupils were now dull and lifeless.

Raven's soul suffered an unprecedented blow, and a wave of pain washed over her body.

Her control over the divine body plummeted to zero; she could no longer even remain inside Black Adam's body.

The golden light on Black Adam's body dissipated rapidly like the receding tide, and Raven's black shadow began to be forcibly peeled away from Black Adam's body uncontrollably, as if it would completely break away from this sanctuary at any moment.

"Da da da!"

The sound of metal boot soles striking the rocky ground grew louder as it approached.

The smoke and dust were pushed aside by an invisible force.

Mordred slowly walked over. The "Bloody King's Sword" in her hand had returned to normal, but the dark red curse energy on the sword was still slowly flowing.

Her face, covered by a ferocious dragon-headed helmet, was lowered, and her golden vertical pupils peered through the gaps in her visor at "Black Adam," who was kneeling before the rock wall.

“I told you, sister.”

Mordred's voice regained its smugness, "Your resistance is futile."

She stepped closer, her heavy boots covered in black scales lifted without hesitation, and then slammed them down on Black Adam's fingers.

They stepped on my finger!
That damn bastard!
Raven gritted her teeth in anger, but having been hit head-on by the Noble Phantasm, she was unable to move even if she wanted to.

"I've said it before, she's my father's most beloved daughter..."

"It can only be me."

(End of this chapter)