My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

"You think she'll lose?" Aaralyn asked as the women watched a fierce battle unfold in the skies.

"I can't predict something like that," Morgana replied, her gaze fixed intently on Valentina. "Especially when that idiot is underestimating her opponent," she growled, clearly annoyed.

"That moron isn't even using a spear. She wants to toy with her new powers since ascending to a solar deity," Alice remarked, observing how much fun Valentina seemed to be having.

"Well, that's just who she is, isn't it?" Nagasawa said, lounging comfortably in a nearby armchair.

"Yeah... that's Valentina for you," Aldria added, seated on a sofa near Nagasawa, alongside Lilith and Vex.

"Considering our plan, everything's going smoothly. We just need to keep things under control until Dante arrives," Lilith said with a casual shrug.

"I just hope he doesn't take too long... I miss feeling him inside me—OW!" Vex didn't even finish her sentence before receiving a sharp smack on the head from the woman standing slightly behind her.

"Eldrax is here!" Voralith scolded like an overprotective mother trying to shield her daughter from corruption.

"So what? Screw that she's here! She was giving her ass to Dante just a few days ago! She was drenched in his cum for days—or better yet, YEARS!" Vex snapped back, visibly irritated.

"Enough already! We have to do something!" Aaralyn exclaimed, her worry growing as the battle began to defy celestial gravity.

"Then what's the plan? How do we stop Valentina if she keeps screwing with us like this?" Vex asked, her frustration boiling over as the "moron" grew stronger and more sarcastic by the second.

"I don't know, but if she keeps acting like an idiot, this could go south fast... Seriously, how hard is it to just grab a damn SPEAR?!" Alice retorted, shaking her head in disbelief.

"That's the problem with Valentina... She always thinks she knows everything and doesn't need a damn SPEAR! Makes me want to put her in her place!" Aldria said dryly, crossing her arms.

"We'll have to wait. Interfering won't help—knowing her, she'd attack us if we tried to step in," Lilith muttered, her worry evident as the situation grew more precarious.

The women in the room could only sigh as they watched the fight escalate even further. They turned their full attention to the clash, hoping it would end before Dante arrived.

Valentina, meanwhile, battled Mary Rose with a ferocity that rivaled the flames surrounding her. Enjoy new adventures from empire

The battlefield was a wasteland of destruction. Valentina's fire spiraled and danced, consuming the absolute ice Mary conjured. In contrast, Mary's ice formed barriers and crystalline blades that reflected the firelight, turning the scene into a chaotic spectacle of opposing energies.

Valentina unleashed a devastating strike with her flaming sword, the heat vaporizing nearby ice even before contact. Mary Rose dodged swiftly, spinning her scythe in a powerful arc that sliced through the air with deadly precision. As the icy blade nearly reached Valentina, she ducked and countered with an explosion of fire aimed directly at Mary.

"You fight well for someone so cold," Valentina taunted, a playful smile on her lips as flames coiled around her body. "But do you really think you can beat me with just some ice tricks?"

Mary Rose laughed softly, though her tone carried a menacing edge. "You underestimate a queen with nothing to lose," she replied. "Fire may consume many things, Valentina, but ice has the patience of eternity. I will extinguish your flames, slowly."

Valentina lunged forward again, creating a fiery trail that erupted upon touching the frozen ground.

In response, Mary raised a barrier of ice so thick it withstood the flames, though cracks began to form across its surface.

Seizing the moment, Mary swung her scythe toward Valentina, who blocked with her flaming sword. The clash of weapons generated a shockwave that hurled both women backward.

The battle raged on with brutal intensity.

Valentina summoned bursts of fire, shaping them into fiery dragons that charged at Mary. Mary countered with wolves of ice, which leaped and attacked the dragons midair. The struggle seemed endless—a deadly dance of heat and cold.

But amidst the battle, something began to bother Valentina. There was something strange about the way Mary fought. The precision with which she wielded her scythe, the absolute focus on close combat—all of it clashed with what Valentina expected from a witch.

"She's too strong... something's off..." Valentina thought, increasing the intensity of her flames. "Combat skill beyond a High Standard, her fighting stats are on a level close to Dante's... a scythe specialist? How far is she from reaching Grandmaster level?" The questions swirled in Valentina's mind, impacting her performance.

The curiosity nagged at her until she finally asked.

"Why is a witch like you fighting in close combat?" Valentina murmured, stepping back briefly while watching Mary with sharp eyes. "You should be casting spells and cursing the battlefield, but here you are, acting like a warrior."

Mary Rose didn't answer immediately, but her eyes gleamed with a mix of satisfaction and mystery.

'Her aura...' Valentina narrowed her eyes, realizing there was more to this fight than met the eye.

Suddenly, Valentina sensed a disturbance in the air. It was subtle at first but grew rapidly.

'Don't tell me...' She looked to the sky and saw a massive magic circle forming, covering the battlefield with a sinister light. Glowing runes pulsed in intricate patterns, and an overwhelming energy began emanating from the circle's center.

"So that was your plan all along..." Valentina whispered, her expression darkening. "You were distracting me to conjure this, weren't you?"

Mary Rose smiled, gripping her scythe with renewed confidence. "You catch on quickly, Valentina, but it's too late. My goal was never to defeat you in direct combat. This battle was merely a distraction while I prepared your destruction."

The magic circle began to rotate, and a colossal shadow emerged from its center. Valentina felt the air grow heavy and oppressive around her. Her eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen.

"A meteor?!" Valentina shouted, her voice filled with disbelief and anger as she watched the massive, blazing rock descend from the magical circle in the sky. The meteor was a terrifying blend of ice and fire, pulsating with such immense magical energy that the air itself vibrated. Each passing second increased the intensity of the imminent impact, and the ground beneath her feet began to quake from the mounting pressure.

"You really think this will stop me?" Valentina said, a defiant grin spreading across her lips. Her eyes burned as fiercely as the flames enveloping her body. Raising her flaming sword, she channeled her energy so intensely that the blade elongated, transforming into a massive spear surrounded by a whirlwind of fire.

With a swift, precise motion, Valentina aimed the spear toward the sky. "Let's see who burns brighter!" she roared, unleashing a colossal column of fire. The flames spiraled upward, colliding with the meteor in an explosive burst of light and sound that illuminated the battlefield as if it were daylight. Waves of heat radiated outward, melting the surrounding ice and vaporizing everything nearby.

But to Valentina's horror, the meteor endured. The impact of the flames slowed its descent for a brief moment, but, like a ravenous beast, it absorbed the energy. A new layer of even denser ice enveloped its surface, and the meteor continued its descent with renewed force.

"You underestimated my magic, Valentina!" Mary Rose shouted, her voice triumphant. Standing tall with her scythe raised, she looked like a vengeful goddess, her icy smile as sharp as her weapon's blade. "My ice isn't just resilient. It adapts, evolves. Your fire is strong, but not strong enough to defeat this. Accept your end!"

Valentina clenched her teeth, frustration burning in her chest. "If I'm going down, you're coming with me!" she roared, gathering every ounce of strength she had left. The flames around her intensified, growing into a fiery vortex.

With a firm motion, she channeled her remaining energy into an incandescent sphere of pure fire, glowing like a miniature sun. The energy was so intense that the air around it began to vibrate and distort, and the heat liquefied the very ground beneath her.

"Let's end this, Mary!" Valentina shouted, hurling the fiery sphere directly at the meteor in a desperate final effort.

The blazing sphere shot through the sky like a comet, colliding with the meteor in an explosion that shook the entire battlefield. The force of the impact was so devastating that a shockwave swept everything around it, knocking both Mary and Valentina to the ground. The sound was deafening, a roar of pure energy that seemed to split the world apart.

The meteor began to crack under the pressure of the attack, but it still didn't fully give way. The ice surrounding it regenerated relentlessly, battling against the flames. Valentina dropped to her knees, exhausted but refusing to surrender.

"You're more stubborn than I expected," Mary remarked, rising slowly, her eyes fixed on the still-glowing meteor in the sky. "But that only makes your defeat more satisfying."

Valentina struggled to catch her breath, but a determined smile spread across her face. "You think it's over? You haven't seen anything yet, Mary." Summoning the last embers of her strength, her flames answered the call with a renewed brilliance.

With one final scream, Valentina poured all her fury and will to win into a final attack. The flames around her erupted, and the fiery sphere in the sky, already battling against the meteor, shone even brighter before imploding, taking the meteor along with it.

The final impact was so catastrophic that the entire battlefield was engulfed in a cloud of smoke and ash, and the ground seemed to have been torn apart from the depths of the earth.

When the dust finally settled...

Valentina had been defeated.