Vampire Summoner's Rebirth: Summoning The Vampire Queen At The Start

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The scream of the draconic general as he beheaded himself reverberated on top of a gigantic, decaying and burning tree. Despite burning for so long, its vitality barely remained, standing strong despite its life already running low. In a matter of days, it would eventually die, and become nothing but a tower made of burnt wood.

And a being was sitting on top of it, something enormous, gigantic, overwhelming, overbearing, all-encompassing, with an aura of divinity that made anybody that glared tremble in utter horror and prostrate in reverence.

His giant, reptilian eyes of crimson color saw what the wielder of his blood also saw, his eyes squinting for a moment, as his black aura slowly dissipated.

"So you're saying you'll kill me too, Summoner?"

With a smile through his reptilian face, the behemoth stood up, glancing at the distance, flames coming out of his jaws.

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And the monster laughed.

"Good… That's a good spirit! I sure hope you can kill me…"

Once he stopped laughing, he glanced somewhere else, across the seas.

"Because if you don't… I will soon be changing my nest to a more comfortable and livelier place…"

Then, he glanced around his surroundings, the wastelands his breath created alone.

Trees burning, black floor covered by ashes, and millions of bones everywhere.

The bones of his millions of victims, which he used to decorate his territory.

"This place, after all… I have burned mostly all of it already, right?"

His memories then changed, as he remembered the screams of the elves and their despair.

Burning their cities, overcoming their attacks, and then ultimately reaching the gigantic tree, and burning it to his heart's content.

"Hah… If only I could relive that moment again, I want it again…" he smiled wickedly. "I want to see them scream; I want to see them cry… Aahh! You don't know how much it tortures me that I have not seen despair for so long… I must seek it."

He glanced past the seas once more.

"This place has become too boring now…!"

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Blake's army continued their charge relentlessly after he slayed the General, using his Abyssal Vampiric Undead Skill, he raised every foe he had slain into a new Familiar of his creation, including Familiars that also died beforehand.

Like this, his army of one thousand rapidly increased to two thousand, three thousand, four thousand, five thousand, six thousand, seven thousand, eight thousand, and so on…

At the end of the first day, they had advanced several thousands of kilometers, soon to arrive at their first destination across their path of slaughter.

The blood and souls of their enemies only becoming food for the Summoner, larger armies following him. All the Draconic Aberrations and Dragon Born Lizardmen serving him faithfully.

Erdremath's army of over twenty thousand strong was slaughtered already, becoming the experience points and new soldiers for Blake and his friends.

Yet no matter how far they advanced, they would never stop meeting new foes to fight, hordes after hordes of Draconic Aberrations would appear in their path without end.

"SHAAAH!"

A large flock of a couple hundred flying Draconic Aberrations appeared from above.

"GRUOOH!"

The ground rumbled, a large group of a few hundred underground-digging Draconic Aberrations surged from below.

"ROOAAR!"

And then another army from the front, perhaps two hundred Draconic Aberrations and their dragon born lizardmen masters.

"These guys never learn…" Blake yawned. "Eric, Alberta, take care of the ones in the sky."

"Got it, Blake!" Eric said.

"Leave it to us!" Alberta said.

The couple quickly jumped off the Hydra they were riding and summoned their spirits, fusing with them almost as if natural.

"Chris, Erika, to the ones underground." Blake commanded once more.

"Easy peasy!" Chris nodded, jumping down and encompassing himself on a veil of flames, his body undergoing spirit fusion.

"Alrighto!" Erika did the same, her body covered with pink scales as she fused with her Dream Dragon Puppet Spirit.

"Erdrich and Elfriedden, go take care of the ones at the front." Blake said a third time.

"Fine," Erdrich changed forms, covered on his demonic armor spirit and with his demonic appearance, he jumped into action.

"It can't be helped at the end…" Elfriedden's form changed once more, becoming a giant humanoid dragon made of pure frost.

As all three teams jumped off the Hydra's giant head where they were resting on, Blake glanced at Elizabeth, by his right side, and then Eleanora by his left side. The rest of his Vampires were all nearby, either fighting the monsters or standing over the hydra's many heads.

"Yes?" Elizabeth wondered.

"Something for us?" Eleanora was eager for some orders.

"We're getting closer to the small city of Claria…" Blake said. "Or well, its ruins. I can sense at least several thousand more monsters inside, and also another general. There are no survivors though. Prepare to engage in battle, we're getting there within the next three minutes. Hurry up, Violet."

"SHAAAH~!"

The gigantic hydra suddenly began moving much faster, the entire army of Familiars and Abyssal Vampiric Undead Familiars accompanied them, making the entire battlefield tremble and rumble.

At the same time, Eric and Alberta fired their projectiles. Spiraling arrows of emerald winds flew across the skies, creating sharp sounds as they pierced the sound barrier. And giant missiles were fired with explosive shots, flying into the skies as they blazed with spirit power.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

The monsters exploded into shreds, falling as rains of blood and flesh from the sky. A similar view could be seen from below, where Erika and Chris were unleashing devastating spirit and weapon techniques.

"{Yggdragon's Fangs}!"

"{Blazing Rampage}!"

CLAASH! CLAASH! CLAASH!

Their attacks continued to devastate their foes, as the mole-like Draconic Monstrosities started dying one after another, their bodies durability, supposed to be so strong to compare to A Rank monster, could not even resist a single attack from their weapons.

"Don't slow me down, knife ears!"

"Still with that joke, you bastard?!"

And right in front too, Elfriedden and Erdrich were doing their part, the two rivals, now unleashing their full potential to the point they looked completely different than before, froze, burned, and crushed their way through mercilessly.

CRAASH! BOOOM! CLAASH!

Meanwhile, Blake, Elizabeth, and Eleanora prepared a surprise attack on the City of Claria…

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