
Rays of light gathered together, becoming one into a distinctive magic sparkle. I saw four witches (Dwellers) who still continue to cast their spells. It was not a single spell like the one I had seen in EFO, but a kind of rite spell.
They combined several magic into one through an unknown method, trying not to be distracted by the outside world. Although I did not understand at all how magic was, I could tell that this process had reached a critical point.
"Man ...!"
Ramber growled, staring intently at the witches. Could he feel danger from her?
After all, I still continued the orders given to me. Keep firing at Ramber at fixed intervals, trying to keep him away from the witches. Lialia herself increased my attack speed, it helped a lot to improve the accuracy of my bow.
However, Ramber broke through all of that. He passed our bombardment, Spells were released by the players and some arrows could not help to hinder him.
"Claw Strike!"
Ramber's claw, the Vampire was extended to about half a meter trying to cut the witches. However ...
"Lion Grasp."
... Kafar caught the attack with a change of his hand, blood spurting violently before turning into a white mist. This is the easiest distinction to prove that a person is a monster or a people.
"Mr Fiman!"
"Boundary Lights!"
Fiman, the priest, completed his spell, making a circle around Ramber and Kafar, pressuring them both not to move at all. Kafar's blood spurted even more intensely, yet he didn't care about it.
The soldiers and players gathered around them immediately entered, pressuring Ramber not to fly back and lightening the burden of Kafar.
The use of Art's and Spells is resistant, trying to lower the level of Friendly Fire which continues to increase along with the rhythm of the fight. I lowered my bow for a moment. Taking the Low Level Small Stamina Potion and downing it, recovered my depleted stamina.
"It's bigger than I thought."
I muttered, trying to keep this voice from being heard by anyone. No matter how many times I look at it, EFO is really trying to be a second world.
"Everyone around the target is retreating!" sir John cried out whose voice echoed directly in our heads.
The players and soldiers who were around the target, Ramber the Vampire immediately retreated. Finally ...
"Glimpse of Purgatory."
... Rite spell, the work of the witches flew to where Ramber was.
The fireball, the shape of a rite spell shot out at high speed, becoming something like a small comet that hit Ramber directly.
"Amazing ...," muttered Lialia who was enchanted by the spell.
Well, it's not just him. Me and the other players were amazed. It was a beautiful sight, but starting here the actual effect of the spell was visible.
"CRPGGGHHHH ...!"
Explosion created. Centered on Ramber and the flames spread out, starting to burn his body from the inside out, making his body wrapped in hot flames.
—Vampire is like a demon coming out of hell.
I read it unconsciously. The writing of a player in the now silent Tread, was silent by the power of this spell.
The Ramber, along with its wings that were burned by the flames completely reflected the demon's shadow in everyone's heart. However, the fire destroyed him, not protecting him. His skin blistered, dripping clumps of grilled meat that were still continuously charred by the flames.
As the attack continued, the awakened Rearguards began to cast their strongest spells. Trying to give Burst Damage while Ramber is in a cushioned position.
Ramber yells. Lowering drop by drop of water, it may contain toxins from its name. However, it was not aimed at others but rather at itself and definitely reduced its HP further along with our onslaught, but it made the time of the rite spell effect much shorter.
"Lialia, how much HP is it now?" I asked Lialia. I don't have a Basic Appraisal Skill so I can't confirm it myself.
"That's reduced by more than half! About 30% now!"
"Uhh."
I'm serpentizing. It will be more difficult than anyone expected.
As I thought that, the fire that wrapped Ramber's body finally disappeared. He stared at us sharply, even to date the rest of the great burning conditions —from those seen by the results of the Lilia— assessment are still ongoing. But he's been holding all that back.
"You guys. You folks. You folks. You ...! Low basic humans!" Ramber continued to shout furiously.
"Till here!" However, Kafar once again advanced. Facing Ramber directly, grasping, slamming, and finally locking his body. Making Ramber once again unable to move.
I readied my bow back, while the players and soldiers who were nearby once again attempted to enter. However ....
"KAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
.... High screams echoed. It made my movements as well as others falter as it tried to endure the pain from our ears that started to bleed.
I glanced at my HP bar and saw that it was constantly diminishing. Kafar, who was within zero distance of the source of the shout was finally pushed back, was hit by Ramber's continued attack and finally fell down, falling to his knees unable to hold it anymore.
Bring back the opportunity for Ramber to return to the sky.
"You guys really pissed me off now you lowly human!" Ramber, who had returned detached from the range of the attack shouted loosely. Completely let go of the annoyance he was pestering. "It's all because of Dhampire it's ...!"
But me and the other players didn't. We launched an attack once but ...
"Ahool Being & Form II."
... Changes to Ramber have occurred.
I saw Ramber again. The strange tattoo on her spread further. Whether related or not, but the feathers, which had previously only reached the shoulder radiated further into his arms and cheeks.
Ramber's wings changed, he grew a second pair of wings. Small in size in comparison, maybe only 1 meter is a kind of secondary wing. However, its main wings changed a lot.
The angle on the wing, which was previously only a bone spur, has now turned into a palm complete with clawed fingers. In addition there is also a new inventory, making it able to function as an arm perfectly without constraints when the wing is closed.
"L-Leml, that Vampire's HP kept recovering as long as it changed ...." Lialia trembled, informing me of the results of her judgment.
Ramber, whose elongated canine teeth further smiled arrogantly, showing his fangs at us. "Babak of extermination for you has begun to know."
Along with that statement, along with the sense of intimidation that Ramber let out. He disappeared from his place, leaving only the blood-red light trajectory we could capture when the players and soldiers in that trajectory were killed.
———
Title, Noble Born Vampire: Baronet.
This is a Title belonging to Ramber Von Augusta, obtained after he became a Noble Born Vampire. In the early days after he was transformed into a Noble Born Vampire, this Title was 'Noble Born Vampire : Knight', which was the lowest rank of Noble Born Vampire (apart from the Clan).
Only after he was recognized as a Baronet in the Dawnbreak Vampire did the title change to what it is today with a new title.
The effect this title has is an increase in charm (low) and a statistical increase (low).