Demonic Dragon: Harem System

Elizabeth and Scarlet were engaged in a chaotic dance of pure destruction. The air around them simmered with the intensity of the powers colliding relentlessly. Fire and darkness clashed with each punch and kick, creating explosions of energy that lit up the devastated battlefield where they fought. Each strike was accompanied by a shockwave that made the ground tremble, lifting debris into the air as if it were mere dust.

Scarlet, the strongest vampire in history with an overwhelming presence, wore an unusually wide smile. She rarely allowed herself such indulgence, the pleasure of a fight that demanded everything from her. Her fists, engulfed in flames, shot toward her opponent like missiles, while her crimson eyes gleamed with an almost animalistic intensity. She never took her eyes off Elizabeth, fully immersed in the brutal clash.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, did not retreat. The princess, known for both her strength and her stubbornness, was in a state of pure concentration. Each of Scarlet's blows was met with a counterattack of shadows, her fiery energy burning with an almost boundless fury. The heat around her was suffocating, but Elizabeth seemed to thrive in the midst of the storm.

The battle was not just a physical contest. It was also a fight of wills, where each struggled to overpower the other in a clash of primal forces. Scarlet used the flames around her, turning them into sharp weapons and chains trying to bind Elizabeth. But the warrior of darkness shattered everything with shadow attacks before any strike could land.

The blows continued, faster and more brutal. Scarlet landed a punch that Elizabeth barely blocked, sliding back with her feet anchored in the burning ground. Before she could regain her balance, Scarlet disappeared in flashes of fire and reappeared behind her, delivering a sweeping kick. Elizabeth barely had time to raise a wall of darkness to shield herself, but the impact still threw her several meters back, making her tumble on the ground.

"Not bad," Scarlet said, wiping a strand of blood from the corner of her lips. She didn't seem angry or tired. On the contrary, she seemed more alive than ever.

"You're not so bad yourself," Elizabeth replied, leaping to her feet. Her clothes were singed, and sweat dripped down her face, but her eyes shone with the same intensity as the fire Scarlet wielded. "But don't think I'll fall so easily."

"Good. Because I don't want this to end anytime soon," Scarlet retorted, disappearing again into the shadows.

Elizabeth, anticipating the movement, spun in a circle, releasing an explosion of darkness in all directions. Scarlet reappeared in the air above her, evading the attack with grace, but Elizabeth was already prepared. She fired a column of black energy at the vampire, forcing her to retreat.

Scarlet landed lightly, her feet barely touching the ground before she charged again, faster than before. Their fists collided, creating an explosion that sent both women flying backward. They stared at each other for a moment, both breathing heavily, but not losing the fire in their eyes.

"This is what I like," Scarlet murmured, her eyes glowing even brighter. She lunged forward again, but this time Elizabeth was ready. The warrior used her energy to form a black armor around her body, absorbing the impact of Scarlet's blows while countering with powerful strikes.

Scarlet laughed, a low, raspy sound that echoed across the field. "You're learning, Elizabeth. But you're still far from surpassing me."

Elizabeth narrowed her eyes, focusing all her energy into a single strike. "We'll see."

She delivered a punch, cloaked in darkness, directly to Scarlet's chest, but the vampire blocked it with a shield of fire, deflecting the blow and countering with a kick that sent Elizabeth flying backward once more. Still, the warrior managed to stay on her feet, sliding across the ground with gritted teeth.

Scarlet paused for a moment, looking at Elizabeth with what seemed to be respect. "You're good. Better than I expected."

Elizabeth gave a tired but defiant smile. "And you're more fun than I thought."

The two women stared at each other, both realizing they were in a rare state. Scarlet, who rarely allowed herself to lose control, was fully immersed in the fight. She thought of nothing but Elizabeth's movements, each strike and counterattack demanding all her focus.

Elizabeth, in turn, felt something similar. The adrenaline coursed through her veins, and the world around her seemed to disappear. There were no worries, no fear. Just the fight.

"One more round?" she asked, her smile widening.

"You know I never turn down a challenge," Scarlet replied, raising her fists.

And so, they launched themselves at each other again, fire and darkness colliding in a spectacle of pure destruction and beauty. Each blow carried the force of their convictions, and the opposing energies created shockwaves that reverberated through the environment, as if the very world was bending to the intensity of their battle.

But then...

KABOOM!

A colossal explosion tore through the air, muffling all other sounds. The impact was so strong it made the ground shake violently, cracks spreading across the walls like spiderwebs. For a brief moment, Elizabeth and Scarlet stopped, their gazes meeting, both reflecting surprise and urgency.

The structures of the Vampire King's castle began to give way, pillars crumbling in cascades of stone and dust. The deafening sound of walls collapsing and slabs cracking filled the air, turning the majestic battle hall into total chaos.

"That... wasn't you, was it?" Elizabeth asked, panting slightly, the fire still dancing around her fists.

Scarlet narrowed her eyes, the dark aura around her vibrating. "No. And I doubt it was an accident."

Both felt the pressure shift in the atmosphere, something deeper and more sinister permeating the air.

"Let's save this for later. Looks like things just got worse…" she murmured, and Elizabeth nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile...

"Shut up... and help me with this, damn it... Why is it so heavy?" Strax questioned, exhaustion evident in his voice, his muscles trembling under the crushing weight. Ouroboros, in the form of an adorable little dragon, shrugged with a mischievous smile.

"Obsidian Steel," she replied, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. "It's a tricky material, used to build structures that should never collapse. The guy broke the foundation, and that's why it's crumbling without shattering."

Strax scoffed, casting a tired glance at the large structure that was falling apart. "I can't just... ignore this, can I?"

"You'll have to learn to deal with it somehow," Tiamat interjected in a calm and serene voice, filled with experience.

"We can't help you without a physical body," Kallamos, the spectral figure, said melancholically. "Unfortunately, we are limited to our ethereal forms."

Strax felt the pressure intensify as the castle seemed to collapse on his back. Each passing second, the weight became more unbearable, as if his body might give out at any moment... Your next read is at My Virtual Library Empire

"I don't want to resort to the Dragon transformation..." Strax murmured, cold sweat dripping as he concentrated the energy of Black Ice to resist. He was creating ice beams from the smooth ground, but the pressure was increasing. "I thought... Black Ice... was indestructible..." he muttered, more to himself.

"Hm? Of course not," Ouroboros responded in her laid-back tone. "Nothing is truly indestructible in this world."

"Shut up..." Strax grumbled, gritting his teeth. He focused even more of the ice energy into his feet and arms. "I'll use everything that's left..." He was desperate, but determined, as he began to rise, holding up the collapsing debris, creating a massive ice barrier.

"Huh?" Strax paused for a moment when he heard a sudden sound. "Weakening Curse... on..." The familiar voice of Scarlet reached him before, suddenly, the debris above him began to disintegrate into a shower of ashes.

"Look who I found, my husband," Scarlet said with a satisfied smile, looking down. Elizabeth beside her laughed, both women wearing dresses that fluttered gently in the wind.

"We can see your panties," Strax commented, his exhaustion mixed with a touch of ruthless humor.

Scarlet and Elizabeth exchanged a glance for a moment, an expression of surprise mixed with amusement crossing their faces. Both adjusted their dresses with a mischievous smile.

"You're more insensitive than ever, aren't you, Strax?" Elizabeth replied, her voice soft but laced with playful teasing. "Shouldn't you be focusing on something more important?"

Strax, still holding the collapsing ice barrier, gave a weak laugh, but it was clear his energy was fading. He kept the ice up, though his muscles were trembling with the effort. "I'm insensitive when I'm on the brink of death," he replied with a sigh, but his eyes were now fixed on the two women. "But, if you want... we can talk about it later."

Scarlet's gaze softened for a moment before she let out a playful laugh. "I figured this would happen, but I can't deny that things are getting interesting."

"Interesting, huh?" Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. "Now's not the time to be flirting, Strax."

Strax, realizing he no longer had the strength to sustain the ice for much longer, finally let the last layers of ice break, releasing the remaining debris. He collapsed to his knees, the effort to keep everything in place finally overwhelming his body.

"I'll save you from this... just one more time," Scarlet murmured, extending her hand, her eyes glowing with overwhelming magical power. With a simple gesture, she made the remnants of the debris disintegrate into dust.

Tiamat, watching from a distance, sighed. "Sometimes I really wonder how he manages to be so resilient and so... reckless at the same time."

Kallamos, floating around, chuckled softly. "That's what makes him fun to watch, at least."

"He doesn't change," Ouroboros commented.