Catastrophe Card King - Chapter 1542

Chapter 1542: Chapter 470 Witch Lancelot_4 Chapter 1542: Chapter 470 Witch Lancelot_4 Although her mind was filled with myriad thoughts, Sophia readily agreed, “Okay!”

The two exchanged these few words, but the vampires weren’t going to give them any more time.

The vampire leader, Isabel, who was breaking the Sealing, also felt something was off about this human and ordered, “Hurry up and kill that guy!”

As soon as she spoke, the burly vampire that had been trembling in combat against two Black Knights disappeared instantaneously with a shudder of its wings.

The power gap between the Second Tier and the Third Tier… was probably more than ten times.

Leonard’s pupils shrank slightly as he watched, an Illusion fleeting in his eyes, “I can’t catch it at all…”

His current state was like that of a smartphone operating system installed on an old bulky mobile phone; his mind could keep up, but the hardware was completely lagging behind.

He only had a few abilities to use.

His body had no chance of dodging an attack from a Third Tier vampire; he could only predict.

“Swish,” a claw pierced through his chest.

Leonard didn’t know why vampires liked to go for the chest, but he was indeed pierced through the chest.

Fortunately, the “Shadow Substitute” was just barely usable to block this lethal blow.

At the same time, as the shadow exploded, a bottle of Holy Water burst open on the spot.

The burly vampire felt his claw pierce through emptiness, a cold smile crossing his face, and immediately sensed Leonard’s true location.

Not paying any attention to his arm being scorched by the Holy Water, he threw a back elbow, hitting the figure in mid-air.

“Thump,” an elbow strike sent Leonard flying like a bomb.

That the blow didn’t immediately rupture his body was due to his extreme skill in deflecting force.

However, with the bomb-like speed, if he were to crash into a wall, even if he didn’t die, he would be left with half a life.

This scene had David and Princess Sophia watching with their hearts in their throats.

They had not believed that a First Tier could clash with a Third Tier, but they still hoped Leonard would survive.

And indeed, they were not disappointed.

The moment before hitting the wall, Leonard seemed to be repelled by a strange force, stopping mid-air.

This scene left the bystanders, including David and Sophia, and even the vampires stunned, with pupils dilating dramatically.

Yes!

Leonard was hovering in mid-air.

Without relying on any means, he was just floating there.

This was beyond the comprehension of a Low-Rank Card Master!

…

But Leonard, who was in the thick of things, was not shocked at all; hovering was nothing to him.

He had just used the Repulsive Force of “Day Without Light” and Controlling Air to avoid crashing into the wall and becoming meat mush.

Although the Demon God Secret Skill was powerful, it consumed too much.

A First Tier Card Master had so little Curse Power, and even with his knowledge of many Big Moves, he could not cast them often.

Moreover, his physical strength could not sustain it.

There was also the Undying Curse repairing his body; this was another Curse Power-consuming Big Move.

Fortunately, Leonard never felt he could win; it was better just to drag out the time.

He thought about it and decided to use close combat, the way of fighting that consumed the least energy.

As the thought occurred to him, a layer of Protective Gang Air, though thin, flared up around him like flames.

This Protective Gang Air would allow him to hold on a little longer.

Yet even this minor trick left David, not far away, stunned: “Gang Air? A First Tier Card Master has actually condensed Gang Air that only a Third Tier Air Skill Master could?”

If he hadn’t repeatedly confirmed that he was still alive, he would have even thought it was an illusion produced at the time of death.

And his thoughts couldn’t keep up with the sudden change unfolding before his eyes.

When the Third Tier vampire’s attack failed, it twisted and charged again, and the two figures clashed fiercely.

…

“Bang,” “Bang,” “Bang”…

In the Seal Space, the figures of their fierce battle erupted everywhere.

Bystanders didn’t know why a battle between a First Tier and a Third Tier could be described as “fierce.”

But it was.

That figure, protected by Gang Air, walking on air, and occasionally throwing all kinds of Curse Cards, was truly engaged in a fierce battle with the Third Tier vampire.

From the perspective of onlookers, it was very peculiar.

That guy seemed as vulnerable as a sheet of paper–once touched, he was certain to cough up blood and get thrown back…

The huge disparity in strength made this battle seem completely predictable.

Every encounter appeared to seal his fate.

Yet he did not die.

He evaded and struggled using various flashy Techniques.

Not only did he exhaust all his Fighting Techniques, but also his Spells dazzled the eyes.

Vine Technique, Slippery Technique, Flash Technique, Stone Eruption, Mirror Technique… these were simple, common, First Order Curse Magic.

Though the Elements were a bit mixed up.

These were low-level Spells that almost every student at the Royal Academy could perform a few of.

He used them to repeatedly save his life in the hands of an elite Third Tier vampire.

Protruding stones tripped the vampire, the Slippery Technique made him slip at just the right moment to avoid lethal moves, and he bumped into the vines to save his life…

At first, bystanders like David and Princess Sophia thought that surviving was more a matter of coincidence and luck.

But after watching for a while, they realized it wasn’t so simple.

Upon closer observation, the figure in combat didn’t make a single mistake; many of the Spells were cast with prior prediction…

A single mistake would result in him being smashed by the vampire, instantly killed.

But there was not a single one.

He seemed to have extremely calm thinking and chilling in-battle strategizing capabilities, allowing him to make no mistakes in such intense combat.

The battle went on in this oddly one-sided fashion, but somehow it creepily dragged on.

And looking at the situation, he seemed able to hold out for a long time.

…

The fierce battle continued.