Chapter 1351 - 545: Defeating the Allied Forces (Part 2)

As for the human side, they spontaneously organized into a Militia Corps.

Though a motley crew, they dared to oppose the vampires.

"Return my beautiful mountains and rivers! Return my kith and kin!"

Angry shouts rang out, one after another.

Overwhelming and unstoppable.

A massive counterattack was thus launched.

However, what none expected was—

Facing the lords charging in like tidal waves, Zhang Beixing merely smirked.

Standing with hands behind his back, he appeared calm and composed.

Unmoved and indifferent.

"Is this all? You want to besiege me?"

With a gentle point of his scepter, the world changed color.

The wind howled, and the ground shook.

Countless golden beams flashed, piercing through the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of enemies were swept away.

Blood flowed in rivers, with no bones left.

Unable to harm him in the slightest.

"How... How is this possible..."

Talons turned pale with fright, retreating repeatedly.

Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that his meticulously arranged encirclement could be shattered so easily.

The mighty Demon Race, where is their face?

"Zhang Beixing, what kind of monster are you really?"

Owen’s eyes widened, his old face turning pale.

Merely a vampire, how could he possess such heaven-defying powers?

Could the Holy See’s millennia of heritage be nothing but a joke?

"Monster? No..."

Zhang Beixing sneered contemptuously, indifferent.

He strolled with hands behind his back, his aura fierce.

As if overlooking all of creation.

"I am the ruler of darkness, the true king of this continent!"

"You all must bow before me!"

As his voice fell, the world fell silent.

No one dared to refute, no one dared to speak.

Richard and Alina were equally shocked.

They never imagined that the vaunted Holy See, Demon Race, and human coalition would be so utterly defeated by this man.

Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, lips curling into an amused smile.

As he surveyed the surroundings, all he saw were fearful faces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little trick just now was only the beginning." The black-haired man spoke leisurely, his tone breezy.

"Next, I shall make the entire world bow beneath my feet."

This was a monarch who looked down upon the world, proclaiming his supreme authority.

"You scoundrel! Don’t get too cocky, we still have our trump card!"

Talons gritted his teeth, eyes bloodshot.

He suddenly raised his hand, dark demonic qi coalescing in his palm.

"Dark Forbidden Technique, Myriad Ghosts Devouring Souls Technique!"

Before he finished speaking, countless ghostly shadows rose from the earth.

Overwhelming, like a purgatory.

Yet, before this terrifying move could fully manifest—

Whoosh!

A streak of chilly light flashed, the Soul Devourer was unsheathed.

Where it passed, ghostly shadows were cut apart.

No longer able to come closer.

"Is this all? You want to block my path?"

Zhang Beixing dismissed it disdainfully, with a backward thrust.

Squelch!

The blade pierced Talons’ chest, blood spattering.

"No... How is this possible..."

The mighty Demon King’s face grayed.

He trembled and fell, never to make a sound again.

"Lord Talons!"

"Bastard! I want you dead!"

The commanders of the Holy See and humans turned enraged.

For a moment, everyone was incensed.

Vowing to fight this arrogant vampire to the death.

"Charge! Kill that demon!"

At Owen’s command, tens of thousands of troops surged forth.

Eager to dismember Zhang Beixing.

But in the next instant, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded unfolded.

The Vampire King merely flickered.

In an instant, he transformed into a black shadow.

Moving freely within the enemy’s encirclement.

Where the Soul Devourer passed, flesh flew everywhere.

In a flash, tens of thousands of soldiers were all slain.

"What... What kind of power is this..."

Owen muttered, legs weakening.

The once almighty ruler, now akin to a defeated dog.

He fell to his knees, pleading repeatedly.

"Spare me... spare me! We are willing to go through fire and water for you..."

Dignity was worthless in the face of absolute strength.

"Hah, now you know fear?"

Zhang Beixing sneered coldly, standing with hands behind his back.

"Alas, too late."

Opening his hand, relentless purple light engulfed the elder’s figure.

From now on, the Holy See was no more.

Only the Dark Empire and the Vampire King remained.

"Master’s divine might is invincible!"

Richard was moved to tears, kneeling on one knee.

The monarch he pledged loyalty to had finally united all directions.

"Beixing, now the entire world is yours..."

Alina sighed softly, her eyes shimmering.

She gazed at the man with an almost obsessive look.

The Dark Emperor before whom the world bowed.

On the other side of the battlefield, the surviving human army also bowed low.

"We are willing to serve the Dark Empire to the death!"

"Long live the Emperor! May your reign be eternal!"

Earth-shattering cheers resonated through the skies.

No one could have imagined that former enemies would become loyal subordinates.

The situation, thus, was reversed.

The grand scheme was now accomplished.

"System, how is it?"

Zhang Beixing secretly transmitted a message, feeling triumphant.

"This continent, finally belongs entirely to me!"

[As expected of you, with just this one battle, you have achieved unparalleled dominance!]

The Persuasion System praised continuously, filled with admiration.

[Not only do you possess immense strength, but you also have the talent to strategize.]

[This era is destined to bear the name ’Zhang’!]

The black-haired man heard this and laughed heartily to the sky.

The heroic sound caused the mountains to pale in comparison.

Indeed, he was born destined to be king of this world.

Who can compete with him?

However, just when everyone thought the storm had subsided.

A sudden transformation occurred again!

Boom!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted.

The entire battlefield shook violently under this impact.

Innumerable sand and debris flew in all directions.

Enveloping the heavens and earth in chaos.

"What is... happening?!"

Alina’s delicate body trembled, tears in her eyes, terrified.

"Beixing, be careful! Something strange is happening..."

"Master! It’s arcane energy fluctuations! An expert is attacking!"

Richard’s face changed as well, immediately shouting loudly.

Fearing that his lord would suffer severe damage leading to doomsday irreversibility.

Yet Zhang Beixing was unmoved, instead smiling.

He stood with his hands behind his back, full of heroic spirit.

His gaze was like a sharp blade, directly pointing at the sky.

"Good timing, I was just worried I had no place to test my sword."

Before his words fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

Immediately after, the void shattered.

A colossal creature emerged from the tear in time and space.

It was a giant dragon with a metallic luster!

It had three heads and six eyes.

Every whisker pulsated with a terrifying energy.

"Human, who exactly are you?"

The dragon spoke, its voice booming like a giant bell.

"A mere ant, daring to bark in front of me?"

Its tone was domineering, previously bullying the weak.

"Ha, just a mere beast."

Zhang Beixing sneered repeatedly, his gaze contemptuous.

"Do you deserve to compare with me, the king?"

With that, he slowly raised his right hand.

His five fingers curled like hooks, directly striking towards the dragon head.

The power of the Soul Devourer burst out instantly.

Rip!

Sharp blades pierced through scales, and the thousand-year-old dragon roared incessantly.

"Damned human...how dare you hurt me..."

It struggled fiercely, trying to break free from the shackles.

But it was futile, without any strength to resist.

"Behave, or I’ll take your life."

Zhang Beixing said coldly, flipping his wrist.

The dragon felt as if its internal organs were twisted together.

In excruciating pain, it could no longer hold on.

"Spare me...spare me..."

Its thousand-year pride was broken.

Humble words echoed above the battlefield.

"Now, do you submit?"

Zhang Beixing asked, exuding an aura of killing intent.

"I...I am willing to submit..."

The dragon said tremblingly, unwilling, yet helpless.

Besides lowering its head, it had no other choice.

"Very well."

Only then did Zhang Beixing withdraw his hand, nodding satisfied.

"From now on, you are one of my subordinates."

"Remember the consequences of defying me."

With that, he walked away at a leisurely pace.

The Three Realms submitted, all directions came to pay homage.

That upright back was the ruler of this era.

The Dark Emperor would ultimately write an immortal legend.

Watching the figure of her lover leaving, Alina’s eyes reddened.

She knew that man would once again soar through the heavens.

And she was destined to follow by his side.

"Richard, I have a request."

The Vampire Princess turned her head, whispering instructions.

"No matter what happens, you must assist Beixing."

"It is our mission, and our sole wish."

The blonde youth heard this and solemnly bowed.

"As you command, I will give my all, until death."

The two exchanged a deep look, nodding firmly.

At this moment, heaven and earth bore witness.

Even if the seas run dry and rocks crumble, their resolve remained unyielding.

[Master, why do you bother?]

The voice of the Persuasion System once again chimed in.

[Those individuals are not even worthy of you.]

"No, I need them."

Zhang Beixing said faintly, "The road to conquering the world is still long."

"Without these people, what meaning does my dominion have?"