My Three Beautiful Vampire Wives can hear my Inner Thoughts-Chapter 149: Older Tower Brother
The golden light from the completed spell had barely faded when the sky above the isolated plane began to change.
At first the darkness trembled like water disturbed by a falling stone.
Then the color of the night itself began to turn.
Black clouds slowly twisted together while a strange green glow spread across the heavens. The moon that had once hung quietly above the silent forests now looked pale and weak beneath the rising emerald light.
The air grew heavy.
Even the wind stopped moving.
Rivik was the first to notice.
His eyes narrowed as he looked upward.
"What... is that?"
Ancestor Churn followed his gaze. The old vampire’s wrinkled face slowly darkened.
"That mana..."
The green glow in the sky grew brighter.
It spread across the clouds like poison flowing through veins.
The sorcerer inside the barrier stared upward with wide eyes. For a moment his broken body trembled with disbelief. Blood still ran down his face and soaked his torn robes, but the fear in his eyes slowly turned into excitement.
Then he began laughing.
The laughter started weak.
But it quickly grew louder.
"HAHAHA...!"
His voice echoed across the battlefield.
The vampires outside the barrier stared at him with cold expressions.
The sorcerer pointed toward the sky with a shaking hand.
"Did you see that?"
His laughter became wild and filled with cruel joy.
"Did you fools finally understand what you’ve done?"
Rivik’s expression hardened.
The sorcerer continued laughing.
"You idiots... you stupid little blood drinkers!"
He spat blood onto the ground and raised his head proudly.
"My senior is coming!"
His voice echoed loudly across the battlefield.
The green light above them pulsed like a living heart.
The clouds began circling around a single point high in the sky.
The sorcerer’s grin widened.
"You should feel honored."
His voice turned mocking and vicious.
"A group of pathetic vampires forcing me to call someone like him."
He pointed toward the Moonshade vampires gathered outside the barrier.
"You insects should kneel now."
His eyes burned with cruel pride.
"Because once my senior arrives, every single one of you will beg for death."
Rivik did not respond.
Ancestor Churn also remained silent.
But the younger vampires began whispering nervously.
"That mana... it feels wrong."
"It is far stronger than the one inside the barrier."
The sorcerer heard their whispers and laughed louder.
"Yes."
His voice dripped with contempt.
"You finally noticed."
The green light in the sky grew brighter with every passing second.
The clouds above twisted violently as if something enormous was forcing its way through the sky itself.
The sorcerer lifted his head proudly.
"My senior is not someone you trash can understand."
His voice turned even colder.
"He stands far above creatures like you."
His smile widened as he glared at Rivik.
"You vampires thought you were strong."
"You thought that bird could kill me."
He spat again.
"Now look at yourselves."
His voice became louder.
"You are nothing but food waiting to be slaughtered!"
Rivik finally spoke.
His voice remained calm.
"Kill him."
The vampires did not hesitate.
Crimson magic circles exploded into existence all around the battlefield.
Blood magic rushed toward the barrier once again.
BOOM.
BOOM.
BOOM.
The glowing shield trembled violently as dozens of spells struck it at the same time.
The sorcerer staggered backward.
His mocking speech stopped immediately.
"Damn you!" he shouted.
The Blood Owl returned as well.
The massive creature screeched as it dove from the sky once more.
Its wings cut through the green light like blades slicing through water.
The sorcerer barely raised his arms before the owl slammed into the barrier.
BOOM.
The shield flashed bright blue.
The impact threw the sorcerer against the inner wall again.
His breath exploded from his lungs.
Pain spread through his ribs like fire.
He gritted his teeth.
"You idiots!" he screamed toward the vampires.
"You dare continue attacking me even now?!"
Another wave of blood magic struck the barrier.
BOOM.
The shield vibrated violently.
The sorcerer stumbled as the ground beneath him trembled.
Outside the barrier the vampires continued attacking relentlessly.
Rivik shouted commands.
"Do not stop!"
"Push him!"
"Keep attacking!"
Ancestor Churn raised both hands and unleashed another powerful blood spell.
The crimson energy crashed against the barrier like a tidal wave.
BOOM.
The sorcerer slammed his hands against the shield while forcing more mana into its structure.
"You fools!" he shouted again.
"Do you think it matters now?!"
But he could not continue insulting them.
The Blood Owl attacked again.
BOOM.
The barrier shook violently.
The sorcerer nearly collapsed to his knees.
Even though the shield protected him from direct damage, the impact of the owl’s attacks traveled through the barrier and into his body.
Each strike felt like a hammer smashing into his bones.
His ribs screamed with pain.
His vision blurred.
Blood ran down his chin.
Another wave of blood magic struck the shield.
BOOM.
The sorcerer stumbled again.
His breathing became frantic.
"Stop...!" he gasped.
The owl screeched once more and dove again.
BOOM.
The barrier flashed violently.
The sorcerer’s body slammed against the ground.
Pain exploded through his chest.
His thoughts turned chaotic.
"No... no..."
His fingers dug into the glowing surface beneath him.
"This is not my end!"
His voice cracked with panic.
"I already called him!"
His eyes moved wildly toward the sky.
The green clouds continued circling faster and faster.
The mana gathering above had grown enormous.
It pressed down on the entire plane like a crushing mountain.
The sorcerer forced himself to stand again.
"You fools... you will regret this!"
The Blood Owl rose high into the sky one more time.
Then it dove again.
The massive creature screamed like a falling meteor.
The sorcerer raised his arms desperately.
"NO!"
BOOM.
The impact shook the entire barrier.
The sorcerer was thrown violently across the interior of the shield.
His body crashed against the inner wall and slid down slowly.
Blood spilled from his mouth.
His limbs trembled.
His mind began filling with fear.
The attacks continued.
The vampires showed no mercy.
Rivik’s voice echoed across the battlefield again.
"Do not let him recover!"
More blood magic struck the barrier.
BOOM.
BOOM.
BOOM.
The sorcerer staggered forward again.
His breathing turned ragged.
"This cannot be happening..."
He looked toward the sky again.
The green light above them suddenly exploded brighter.
Then—
A voice echoed from the heavens.
It was deep.
Cold.
And filled with overwhelming authority.
"You cannot even deal with these low level beast?"
The entire battlefield froze.
The vampires looked upward instantly.
The sorcerer’s eyes widened with relief.
"Senior...!"
Before anyone could react further—
A massive magic circle appeared high above the sky.
The circle glowed with terrifying green energy.
Then a beam of light descended.
BOOM.
The spell struck the Blood Owl directly.
The explosion shook the entire plane.
The owl’s enormous body was blasted downward like a falling mountain.
Its wings folded as it crashed toward the ground.
The impact sent shockwaves across the battlefield.
Dust and shattered earth exploded outward as the owl disappeared deep beneath the ground.
The hole it created was enormous.
Dark.
And impossibly deep.
No one could see the bottom.
The vampires stared in shock.
Ancestor Churn whispered quietly.
"Where... did it go?"
No movement came from the crater.
The Blood Owl had been buried so deeply that even its enormous aura could no longer be felt clearly.
Then the sky above opened completely.
A figure slowly descended from the swirling green clouds.
He floated calmly in the air.
His robes moved gently despite the violent mana surrounding him.
His face remained calm and cold.
Long dark hair flowed behind him while his eyes looked down at the battlefield like a king observing insects.
The air around him twisted with powerful magic.
Every movement carried overwhelming pressure.
The vampires felt their bodies grow heavy beneath that aura.
The sorcerer inside the barrier fell to his knees.
His eyes filled with excitement.
The descending figure stopped several meters above the ground.
He looked down slowly.
His voice carried a deep tone of disappointment.
"You forced me to come here for this?"
His gaze moved across the battlefield.
The vampires.
The barrier.
The crater where the Blood Owl had fallen.
His expression did not change.
But the mana around him grew heavier.
The injured sorcerer crawled forward inside the barrier.
Tears almost filled his eyes.
His voice trembled with relief and respect.
"Older tower brother!"
