Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 108 Dragon and Demon

As the boulders continued to slide, the entire underground space quickly became dark.

"Vlad, I'm telling you, don't mess around."

A slightly panicked voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Wow~!!"

A sound of water was heard, and two figures gradually emerged in the emerald green lake.

"Antidote!" A low roar came from Vlad's mouth.

A pair of red eyes, even in the dim space, are still clearly visible.

The bulging blue veins appeared on Vlad's handsome face, making him look particularly hideous.

A pair of bloodthirsty fangs stretched out from his mouth.

Looking at Vlad who was staring at him intently with eyes that looked like he was killing someone, Malkin stiffened his neck, trying to maintain his composure on the surface, and sneered:

"There is no antidote for this voodoo~! Just give up on this idea."

"In less than half an hour, you will die from the poison."

Malkin looked at Vlad sarcastically. Although he was panting in his heart, he showed no weakness on the surface.

At this moment, Vlad felt extremely hot and had an urge to destroy everything in front of him.

Before he lost his mind, he tried to drive out the toxins with his blood.

Instead of circulating the toxins in the blood, they accelerated the invasion of the toxins into the body, and strands of cold sweat could not help but slide down his forehead.

A desire to destroy everything and the burning restlessness coming from deep within his body constantly stimulated Vlad's sensitive nerves.

Just as Vlad was forcibly suppressing the abnormality in his body, Malkin took this opportunity, quickly turned into black mist, and escaped from Vlad.

"If he can hold on for just half a quarter of an hour, Vlad's soul will be torn apart by the violent mental will, and he will explode and die. Humph..." Malkin sneered in his heart.

This poison is an accidental byproduct of the medicinal lake that Malkin prepared, and it usually fills this underground space.

Only by entering the medicine lake as soon as possible can one avoid being eroded by this deadly plague and voodoo.

Vlad's cleverness backfired.

Malkin took advantage of Vlad's vigilance that something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary and misled him into not daring to enter the lake. This shows Malkin's cunningness and his understanding of human nature.

There was a sudden strong force, and before Malkin could run far, he was instantly pulled down by a strong hand.

Malkin was horrified and thought to himself: It's bad luck, I must not be caught by him, otherwise I will be torn to pieces by the crazy Vlad!
Looking at Vlad, whose skin was flushed, emitting high temperature, and whose eyes were filled with destruction and madness.

Especially as the energy of the lake water squeezed in, the last trace of clarity in his eyes disappeared.

"Ang~!!"

A deafening dragon roar was heard, and Malkin broke free from Vlad's arms, transforming into a giant black dragon and soaring into the sky.

Driven by instinct, Vlad transformed into a demon, constantly chasing after the dragon and madly venting his desire to destroy everything in all directions.

Suddenly, the sounds of fighting and roaring began to fill the entire underground space.

However, the underground space was too small to allow the two huge creatures to move freely.

Soon the two of them chased each other and started close combat.

"Boom~!!"

“Hualala~!!”

Flames were rising and rocks from the cave ceiling were falling.

A demon figure filled with a tyrannical and destructive aura suddenly rushed out of the burning dragon flames, grabbed the black dragon that was unable to evade it, and intended to tear its body apart.

In order to resist the devil, the dragon also launched a desperate counterattack.

Blood fell like rain, and both men had given up civilized fighting.

Some are left with only the most primitive violence.

Biting, scratching, and using any part of the body that could be used. However, as time went on, the extremely ferocious fighting and biting between the two huge creatures gradually changed, and the scene became completely different.

"Ang~~!"

The black dragon's pupils suddenly widened and it let out a loud roar.

After his body tightened for a while, his struggle became more intense.

The huge dragon claws scratched desperately, and the metal dragon tail behind it made a rattling sound, trying to break free from the demon's restraints.

But as the demon bit and attacked desperately, the dragon's howl gradually became weaker and its tone completely changed.

After a while, the strange dragon roars faded away, but a woman's moaning suddenly sounded.

As the green lake water continues to churn, one can see that the form of the fight between the two huge creatures has undergone a dramatic change.

It’s just a process, not as wonderful as imagined.

The lake churned and the earth shook.

From time to time, the dragon would gather its strength and rise up to resist, but would often be met with even more violent retaliation.

For a while, intermittent high dragon roars continued to echo in the ground, and the whispers of demons echoed in it.

Time passed, and the battle lasted for three days.

In this dark underground space, almost every place was left with traces of the two people's fierce fight.

Potholes, cracks in the ground, and lakes are deformed, and the ground is covered with rubble.

This shows how tragic the process is.

During this period, Malkin always launched resistance from time to time.

Sometimes it transforms into a human and struggles to escape, and sometimes it transforms into a dragon and bites and roars.

No matter what method he used, whenever Malkin resisted, he would often receive even more brutal attacks and destruction from the demons.

Along with the originally weak dragon roar, a loud cry was let out.

The giant dragon, having been tortured to the point of having lost the strength to resist, resigned itself to its fate and began to be manipulated by the devil.

Until one day later.

With a roar, Vlad launched a final powerful attack.

Malkin, lying on the shore, was covered in wounds, and her fair and plump body was covered in a strange red color.

After a violent tremor.

The two men exhausted their last bit of strength and both fell into coma.

Following Malkin, the plump, scratched peach slowly paddled into the water.

Vlad, who was clinging to Malkin's back, also slid down.

Just like that, the two people, hugging each other tightly and unconscious, fell below the emerald green lake.

It can be seen that as the two people sank into the turquoise lake, streams of abundant energy were absorbed eagerly by the unconscious two people.

After several days of fighting, the almost dried body finally welcomed the rain.

Almost with the subconscious cooperation of the two, energy rushed into the body almost crazily, and unexpectedly formed a strange cycle from the connection between the two people.

Just one day after the two fell into coma, the night of the blood moon suddenly arrived.

Darkness, endless darkness.

In a daze, a mysterious thread that seemed to be there and not there suddenly connected Vlad's consciousness space.

Vlad could vaguely hear whispers, which sounded vague and unreal.

Until one moment, the body suddenly relaxed, as if it had broken free from some heavy shackles.

At the moment when the soul cried out to break free from its bondage, the sound gradually became clearer.

(End of this chapter)