Chapter 150 Main Scenario
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Updated : Sep 30th, 2025
"...What is this?" Neraxis looked at the ground, a massive frown on his face.
Jane had brought him inside the church, and near the pedestal, there was a single coffin lying on the ground.
He had seen one too many movies as a kid to know what this was, and Evangeline merely affirmed his suspicions.
[Yep, it's a vampire. It's still slumbering, but it looks like it will wake up very soon,] she said before jumping out of his stigmata tattoo and flying in her sword form to the coffin.
"Y-Your sword can fly?" Jane asked in disbelief.
Neraxis merely shrugged, approaching the coffin. "It flies whenever it's excited."
Jane approached. "Do you want me to purify it...? What if there is some evil spirit hiding inside that sword?"
[...Tell this girl to fuck off,] Evangeline stated, annoyed.
"Jane, there is no evil spirit inside, so please mind your business," Neraxis said with a chuckle and stood right before the coffin.
Should I just swing it open and kill the vampire inside? Or is it friendly? he asked.
[That would probably be for the best,] Evangeline replied, sounding a bit conflicted. [...This one is from my bloodline, but he's corrupted. Someone else had mixed their bloodline into him.]
I'm sorry to hear that. Neraxis was unsure of how to respond and reached for the wooden coffin before swinging it open.
As he did, the stench of blood hit their noses, causing his brows to furrow further.
"Is it dead?" Jane asked in wonder before walking closer.
However, before she could take even a single step, Neraxis pushed her back before gripping his sword.@@@@
In the very next instant, the blood shot out of the vampire, sending sharp spears flying across the room.
Despite their sharpness, it seemed like an attack made without being conscious, so naturally, it wasn't as strong.
But there was one upside to this situation—
[100x Blood Construct Summoned! Type: Utility—Small Blood Pill {C+}]
Immediately, Neraxis took out all of the empty potion bottles he had before filling them up to the brim with blood, humming in the process.
Yet his actions came off as a bit strange to Jane.
"Are you like a... blood collector?" she asked.
"Yep," Neraxis replied, not denying it as he filled the rest of his potion reserves.
In the end, he now had 10 Blood Potions, which would work as extremely high-grade healing potions.
These would be saved for emergencies—something his natural healing couldn't handle.
Therefore, after he was done, he stretched and glanced at the vampire inside the coffin.
It was a man, and the fangs were definitely visible.
The hair truly looked like Evangeline's, while on the other hand, its faintly opened eyes were blue, which definitely did not match her bloodline.
I do, Neraxis replied with a smile, and just as Evangeline's words were about to fall, a loud explosion resounded.
And as it did, he saw debris flying everywhere, along with a giant hole in the wall beside the Southern Church.
Fuck.
[Warning!]
[The Saint is in danger!]
Oh come on... Neraxis grumbled before blasting off the roof and quickly running back to the Southern Church.
Each of his steps broke the roofs, and the falling rubble created a barrier, making it harder for the skeletons to pass through.
But that was no assurance, as the Armored Skeleton Legion, as well as those massive skeletons, were a huge problem.
[Warning!]
[If the Saint dies, the scenario will not continue!]
Hm? Neraxis raised his brow at this new chain of messages.
[Successful completion of this floor will award the user with a main story scenario involving Saint Jeanne d'Arc (Joan of Arc)]
[Rarity of scenario: SSS+]
This... I don't remember seeing this on the internet, Neraxis thought with a frown as he finally reached the Southern Church.
It seemed like the skeletons had not yet arrived at the church because of all the rubble they had to get through. However, there was one idiot in particular who was rushing into the fight.
And that was Jane, the main subject of this entire scenario.
Jumping down behind her, Neraxis grabbed her by the waist and threw her over his shoulder again without a word.
"You! Let me go! Those foul beings have entered my city, so I—"
"So you want to kill yourself? Save it for later, Saint," Neraxis interjected. "Play the role of a healer, and I'll deal with the rest."
His eyes narrowed, as in the far distance, near the very back of the skeletal army, Neraxis spotted a being he had not seen before. Enjoy new tales from My Virtual Library Empire
It was a skeleton donning completely black armor, and it had a glowing purple sword shining clearly through the scabbard.
At the same time, the horse it sat on wore similar black armor, looking just as intimidating.
Coupled with that, the black skeleton knight's menacing helmet glanced in Neraxis's direction, seemingly spotting him.
[That's...]
That's going to be a problem, he finished her words and placed Jane onto the ground.
"Jane," he got her attention. "Support me if I get hurt, and I'll make sure this city doesn't fall."
"Okay..." she reluctantly replied, and soon, the first batch of skeletons appeared in front of them, with several Armored Skeleton Legions behind them.
This really isn't my fucking day.
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