Dimension Game Empire Chapter 094

The black wings fluttered slightly, Remilia gracefully dodged Dart’s attack, a cheerful chuckle escaping the girl’s lips as her petite figure vanished into the scarlet mist.

The barrier formed by the crimson mist was known as [The Scarlet Netherworld]. The range of the mist wasn’t large, but the visibility within was extremely low, and it automatically tracked the enemy’s movements, ensuring they couldn’t escape the barrier.

Fighting within it, Remilia, as a vampire, would be sheltered by the mist, allowing each of her attacks to carry the effect of a ‘sneak attack.’

Magical attacks that occasionally emerged from the mist, along with Remilia’s elusive close-quarters assassinations, left Dart constantly on guard.

Gone was his previous arrogance, his face now etched with solemnity and vigilance as he surveyed his surroundings. His white coat was riddled with cuts, the crimson blood staining his clothes red.

“Squeak, squeak—”

The sound, like the low murmur of a beast horde, changed Dart’s expression. He abruptly raised his palm in front of him, and a purple light barrier instantly appeared.

The moment the protective barrier formed, a large number of red bats suddenly burst from the blood mist, swarming towards Dart. The bats rushed forward, fearlessly throwing themselves at him. Had Dart not prepared his defense in advance, he would have been torn to pieces by these bats.

But even with the preemptive defense, these familiars of the vampire were not so easily dealt with. After the red bats collided with the protective light barrier, they seemed to trigger some kind of magical formula, producing a strange change.

“Boom—”

After hitting the barrier, the red bats flashed with scarlet light, then exploded like bombs with a deafening roar. Each bat’s explosion caused a slight tremor in the shield.

Under the impact of hundreds of bats, the shield wavered like a flimsy piece of paper, as if it could be torn apart at any moment. This situation, different from the previous defenses against the bat attacks, made Dart’s face darken.

“There are too many bats this time! Was she hiding her true power output before!”

Dart used all the power in his body, gathering it into the shield, barely managing to maintain its manifestation.

Although the previous bat attacks were troublesome, fortunately, there weren’t many of them. As long as he maintained the shield for a while, the bats would self-destruct. However, after he got used to this rhythm of attack, the number of bats suddenly increased several times over.

This sudden change in the rhythm of attack caught Dart off guard, creating a momentary opening.

The experienced Remilia naturally seized upon this. No, more accurately, this was the situation she had orchestrated.

From the beginning, Dart was destined to lose this battle. Because—the rhythm of the battle was firmly in Remilia’s grasp.

Above Dart, the girl floated silently, her demon wings fluttering slightly, her pale little hands raised high, crimson magic gathering above her head.

「Spear the Gungnir」

Seeing the momentary opening in Dart, Remilia’s cherry lips parted slightly, as she whispered as if chanting a mysterious incantation.

The scarlet spear shone brightly, transforming into light at its peak. The red light was invisible to the human eye, reaching Dart’s back in an instant.

Dart, still defending against the swarm of red bat familiars, suddenly felt a great alarm in his heart, sensing a crisis aimed at his heart from behind.

Dart frantically twisted his body, trying to avoid Remilia’s attack.

“Useless.”

Remilia’s lips curled into a charming arc, a mature smile that didn’t quite fit her childish face. However, this smile, mixed with both childishness and allure, was captivating.

“Your heart, I’ll take it.”

Gungnir, also known as the ‘sure-hit spear.’ It has the ability to reverse fate and causality. First, it determines the ‘result’ of ‘sure-hit,’ and then there is the ’cause’ of the spear being thrown.

Although the real Gungnir that Remilia possesses is in a sealed, unusable state, and the girl is currently using only a simulated formula, it still carries the concept of ‘sure-hit’ in its attack.

An attack tinged with a ‘concept’ is not something that Dart, a boss in the beginner area, can dodge.

The result Remilia predicted was somewhat subtle.

The scarlet spear perfectly pierced Dart’s heart, a vital point that would take the life of any human, and was perfectly destroyed by the Gungnir.

However—the target was not human.

Dart clutched his heart, now a hollow cavity, and spat out a mouthful of blood. But he didn’t dare to be negligent or slack off, and quickly used the ability of the gravedigger, tearing open a rift in space.

Remilia watched Dart’s fleeing figure, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes, but she didn’t move to stop him.

No, more accurately, she no longer had the ability to stop him. Remilia gently landed on the ground, the black demon wings on her back slowly disappearing, the vampire power’s duration had ended.

Although the effects of the demon magic still existed, Remilia’s magic power was almost depleted. Not being in her full state, Remilia’s magic power also depended on the recovery of her vampire power.

Remilia turned her head, looking at the sky in the distance, dyed red by fire, the roar of artillery fire reaching even her, thousands of meters away. The girl frowned worriedly, using the last of her magic power to summon her familiar.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The thick arms swung like pile drivers, Yuudachi’s toes lightly touching the floor, gracefully tilting her body, dancing nimbly under the onslaught of these violent attacks.

‘Even with the strongest physical fitness, continuous attacks cannot be maintained for too long. At the end of the combo, there will definitely be a moment of stiffness caused by ‘stamina consumption’ and ‘rhythm change,’ that moment is the opening.’

Yuudachi remembered the words of her CQC (Close Quarters Combat) instructor, while dodging like a lark, carefully observing Uncle Rai’s rhythm.

“Aaaaah!!”

Nearly half a minute of continuous bombardment had pulverized the ground beneath Uncle Rai’s feet, yet he had failed to harm the girl in the slightest. The beast roared, wanting to continue attacking, but a sour pain instantly shot through his arms and shoulders, causing him to pause.

“Now!”

The expected opening appeared, Yuudachi’s eyes narrowed, and the sharp flag in her hand stood up. With a light tap of her toes, she thrust the weapon straight through Uncle Rai’s neck.

The girl spun in the air, gracefully landing on the ground.

The girls who controlled the rhythm of the battle, accompanied by the shedding of blood, drew the curtain on their battle.