Taking the Mafia to the Magic World - Chapter 825: Hell of Flames

Just as the sharp, dark spear of the vampire attacking Vicente from behind was about to pierce his body, it stopped at the cloak of darkness covering his back.”,

Feeling a sting in his back, Vicente looked back to see the vampire staring at him with wide eyes as his spirit weapon was taken over by the darkness of the throne.

“You shouldn’t have done that.” Vicente muttered as the vampire’s shadow disappeared, his body quickly taken over by the young Fuller’s darkness.

Grabbing the vampire by the neck, Vicente lifted him into the air as more and more darkness entered his body, gradually causing bubbles to form around the vampire’s entire body.

“Shit!”

The others acted in the face of the terrible situation their ally was in, the six in the best condition turning on their powers to form a large suppression seal.

“Demon Gate!”

A spiritual structure condensed in the air with the mana of the six vampires and fell on top of Vicente, as streams of mana circled the area in search of his heart.

“Fall for us!”

The seventh of them, part of his body numb from the earlier shock, shouted as he tried to reach Vicente’s heart.

Vicente threw the body of the vampire he was holding away, but not so fast. He only moved 10 meters before the huge seal fell on him, pinning him to the ground and making him feel as if the world had collapsed on him.

“Aaaaaagh!”

He opened his mouth and let out a scream of pain, trying his best to stand up in the face of the combined power of those six individuals.

Then something like a mental hook reached his heart, and the seventh vampire hit him.

‘If that’s the case, let’s take our chances!’ Vincent thought to himself as he closed his eyes, ignoring the many attacks aimed at him and concentrating on getting out of this situation.

As Torne supplied his mana and watched this high-level battle unfold, Vicente’s suppression of darkness was momentarily weakened, enough to allow hundreds of immobilized opponents to move.

The superior vampires, with Earth Sovereign cultivation, moved and went to the side of their supervisors in the area to help finish Vicente, while the 5th stage monsters and inferior vampires moved away from the area.

If the previous suppression reappeared, they would be in great danger if they got too close to their opponent!

With the group of vampires taking care of the situation, some monsters around the city moved slightly away from the center of the battle, while some humans began to flee with their unconscious companions.

The city quickly descended into chaos, as the vampires’ battle with Vicente caused the ground in the area to shake, while the monsters fought the fleeing humans.

Julian’s men, which had been waiting for Vicente’s signal, moved in to rescue the fleeing magicians.

Amid this chaotic moment, a purple bolt of lightning flashed from the sky, while the free mana in the atmosphere changed, as if reality shattered like broken glass.

The vampires felt a chill run through their bodies, while a bad feeling haunted each of the Dark Path creatures, who immediately looked to Vicente.

Feeling their hearts beat faster, many of them ignored for a moment the fleeing humans and the new ones involved in today’s battle to focus on the young man suppressed by the giant portal-shaped seal.

“It can’t be!” One of the old vampires in the area shouted as he felt his power being countered by something.

The vampire, who had been thrown by Vicente a moment ago, propped himself up on one of his arms and struggled to look in Vicente’s direction. Feeling pain throughout his body, his eyes fluttered before he opened his mouth and let out his last breath.

A hand of darkness that only he could feel crushed his heart, while the darkness of his body corroded his soul so quickly he couldn’t see the shocking scene that followed.

As quickly as the Cerberus died, a cyan pentagram emerged from the body of this decapitated creature, moments before it entered Vicente’s body and then showed itself in the position of his third Throne of Darkness pentagram.

The moment the third pentagram of his second magical form appeared, the pentagram in the first position gained cyan lines in its essence, while the throne grew 60% in size.

Vicente’s mana also increased, rising from the beginning of the mid-level to the middle of this level in a single moment, causing the free mana in the surrounding air to nourish his soul and restore him from all his exhaustion.

As his strength increased, cracks appeared in the seal beneath his body, while the ‘spirit hook’ in his heart was consumed by the darkness of his body.

“Shadow Hell!”

Vicente opened his eyes as each of the vampires attacking him, 25 creatures now, felt their surroundings change, as if reality was a portrait they had just shattered to reveal the hell that existed behind it.

Black flames covered most of the surroundings, reaching the vampires’ bodies as each of them put their hands to their ears, feeling insane sounds.

The seventh Sky Sovereign superior vampire, who had been connected to Vicente by the ‘spirit hook’, suddenly felt blood dripping from his seven facial orifices as his green pentagram broke into three.

Having just linked with Vicente, he was the most affected and the first to die, even before the seal on the young Fuller exploded into infinite pieces.

But he would not die alone. A few moments after Vicente left his position, completely free again, the young Fuller would bring his darkness to its peak before killing each of the 24 vampires closest to him.

A dark giant appeared behind him, and then each of those affected by the Shadow Hell had their souls consumed before falling dead in the surroundings.

But not only did they die, some monsters still within Vicente’s reach fell under his control and had no choice but to let him invade their minds.

“Kill all inferior and superior vampires in your path!” Vicente commanded his new slaves of darkness, turning the enemy against itself as several opponents, wise enough to realize facing him would be fatal, fled.