Chapter 408: then translation of chapter title

Who are you?

The white mage used a linking magic circle to summon a flute sword, aiming its blade that could cut anything at the sudden intruder.

He sensed no magic from the unfamiliar youth before him, yet the charm spirit within his body suddenly stirred uneasily, as if encountering some natural enemy.

But that was impossible; the charm spirit inside him was his own creation, so it shouldn't fluctuate over something like this—what could be the cause? 'Telling you my name would be useless, since you're about to die. I like the name of the mastermind behind your charm spirit; I'm interested.'

Jiang Xia crossed the Aurora Curtain, gazing at the white mage before him who had committed countless evils.

Your name, your form—I claim them! In the name of the sage!

'From now on, I am the white mage.' Jiang Xia looked at the all-white magic robe and really liked it.

'I will find your origins from your memories, but you will die here.' The white mage swung the flute sword in his hand, directly chopping at Jiang Xia's neck.

Only a madman or an idiot could say such things to him.

But he didn't dare be careless in the slightest, increasing the speed of his flute sword swings somewhat.

Even a charm spirit with formidable defenses would avoid the edge of his flute sword; its sharpness could cut through several centimeters of steel plate, and it could also amplify the power of magic.

Such a weapon combined with his magic is truly the most handy; although he doesn't know the true purpose of the enemy before him, he believes his attack cannot be taken unscathed.

Bang!

A dark red shockwave erupted violently from Jiang Xia's body, and the flute sword aimed at his neck, swinging down, was instantly shaken away.

The white mage gripped his hand tightly, as if he himself were being blown away, yet his steps retreated unhurriedly, he suffered no injury, and his expression remained calm.

This was merely a probe and a way to create distance; he was a mage, not a warrior, and blind melee without magic is inadvisable.

The white mage slowly swung his flute sword, dispersing the blood-red shockwave–laden blood mist; the thick, blood-like mist continually clung to his sword, as if he were swinging a sword in water, causing abnormal resistance.

Moreover, it was accompanied by a strong bloody smell and strange energy; the blood mist seemed like a completely different magic from what he currently possessed, at least he had never seen such a strange way of casting.

A heavy blood-colored mist continually enveloped this place; each time the white mage slit an opening with his flute sword, the gap instantly sealed itself.

Furthermore, when the blood mist was slit, one could hear a sound similar to a bat's cry, like the vampires of myth and legend.

Could the charm spirit inside him be something like a blood-sucking bat? Let's try it.

The white mage took out the magic ring from his belt and placed it onto the red palm-shaped belt at his waist.

Explosion (Burst)

Bright yellow flames rose alongside an earth-yellow magic circle, the unstable explosions converging and blasting fiercely at the shadow within the blood mist.

The effect of the Explosion Ring's magic ring is to freely control explosions within a certain range; now he is gathering all the explosions together, which should reveal the unknown enemy's true form.

In this crimson mist, Jiang Xia felt the power of this magic, raising his eyebrows; the magical power of this world is not much different from that of the Tooth Blood Vampire world, only the method of manifestation differs.

Moreover, the way magic is manifested in the Tooth Blood Vampire world doesn't look like that of a good person.

The blood mist before Jiang Xia suddenly condensed into shape, blocking his front; brilliant firelight carrying the impact of explosions swept past the blood mist.

Finally, what broke through to before Jiang Xia was nothing but a barely perceptible breeze.

The defense is not bad, but it's not very usable; with the time to cast magic, he could simply slash the enemy to death himself.

Jiang Xia shook his head; he wasn't very satisfied.

No wonder attack magic in the Tooth Blood Vampire world is used by only a few, since learned magic cannot match the mighty power of his bloodline. And at the moment the blood mist in the explosion was blasted open, a gap appearing in its center, the white mage waved his flute sword, stomped the ground, and rushed along the crack straight to Jiang Xia's front, the blade sweeping across.

The flute sword also shimmered with the light of the earth-yellow magic circle; the mage's combat style isn't that he doesn't want to wield magic for a clash, but because his magic power is insufficient.

Close-quarters melee is meant to weaken the enemy, then finish with a ultimate move to decide victory; that is the orthodox way of fighting.

Feeling the sharp, piercing wind coming from ahead, Jiang Xia pulled a yellow dial from his bosom, turned its knob, and lightly pressed it.

kiva!

Around, the blood mist instantly condensed into a huge black bat pattern, carrying a blood-red electric current that fiercely struck the white mage's body; this powerful Electric Arc exploded directly on the white mage's body.

Boom boom boom!

Sparks flew from the white mage's body; he was instantly flung away, his legs pressed hard against the ground, and after retreating several meters in haste, his body finally slammed into the wall behind him.

Instantly, dust rose, and the ground was left in utter ruin.

Is this also magic?

The white mage waved away the smoke and dust, looking at Jiang Xia, who had fought in human form from start to finish, and now he also saw the watch-like object in Jiang Xia's hand.

'Of course not; this thing should be considered a special tool.' Jiang Xia noticed the white mage staring at his dial, deliberately showing it to him, 'Next should be considered magic, right?'

He pressed it again; the next moment, a dark red mechanical bat suddenly drilled out from the dial in Jiang Xia's hand, its dark red wings unfolding and fluttering a few times.

'Jiang Xia, have you encountered any enemy?' Yabianfu Er Shi looked half-asleep, rubbing his eyes with his wing.

'Just encountered a hateful mage.' Jiang Xia said.

The white mage stared at the dark red bat; this thing seemed like a familiar made by magic, but ordinary familiars don't speak—could even a familiar be this special?

What kind of magic does this guy use? It's somewhat like ancient magic, but ancient magic has been passed down to the present—just who is he?

As for the hateful deed, this guy clearly came here on his own—so who is really the bad one?

'I really haven't transformed in a long time; lend me your power once.' Jiang Xia smiled at Yabianfu Er Shi before him.

'Of course, you are the king!' Yabianfu Er Shi bit down on the wrist exposed by Jiang Xia.

I bite!

A complex, colorful Tooth Blood Vampire pattern spread from his arm to Jiang Xia's face, while a black chain at his waist coiled around his body.

A dark red light enveloped Jiang Xia's body in an instant, and the bright surroundings dimmed within a few tenths of a second.

Dark mist was enveloping this place; above the sky, although it was daytime, a blood moon appeared.

The surging demonic emperor's power, upon its first descent into this world, had already begun to affect the heavens; the blood moon is the symbol of the Tooth Blood Vampire King.

An almost perfect crimson armor covered Jiang Xia's body, a black cloak draped down slowly, and his jade-green eyes slowly lit up.

No need for much movement; merely standing here makes those weak lives feel a bone-chilling fear.

The black cloak fluttered in the gale like a battle flag; directly above him, the emblem of royal authority hovered high.

The Tooth Blood Vampire King, exterminator of his race, entered the world of magic for the first time.

(End of chapter)