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"People of Viracocha, open your eyes and return to the right path. Only then can your fallen souls return to the paradise of Viracocha with your ancestors."
In his feathered serpent form, Levin's psychic abilities increased dramatically, allowing him to easily bewitch these fanatical native believers.
At the same time, the feathered serpent flapped its wings, and a healing power swept across the battlefield. Many warriors who had fallen in the blizzard but were not yet dead suddenly felt incredibly comfortable all over their bodies, and their wounds began to slowly heal.
The ability to heal minor injuries from a group immediately showcased Quetzalcoatl's kindness and compassion.
Now, the scales in the minds of these native warriors began to tip.
Yes, one is a feathered serpent with striking feathers and shimmering scales, whose every movement exudes a sacred aura—a perfect fit for indigenous aesthetics.
On one side was a black dragon, its entire body pitch black, its appearance ferocious, with horns on its head and spikes on its back, sharing many characteristics with the demons of legend.
Who is good and who is evil is obvious at a glance.
Besides, the feathered serpent god we've worshipped for generations looks exactly like this feathered serpent, and it possesses both holy light and healing power, just like the legendary blessings bestowed by the feathered serpent god.
On the contrary, this black dragon, although it can transform people into powerful half-dragons, makes the half-dragons look like monsters with their scales all over their bodies.
The black dragon possesses the ability to breathe fire, but the legendary feathered serpent god did not hold a divine position related to fire.
Quetzalcoatl does hold the title of sun god, but the sun's flames are golden, which doesn't match this dark red fire at all.
In other words, they were previously following false gods, demons.
At this moment, the old chief, who had been slumped on the ground, stood up shakily.
He gazed at the gleaming feathered serpent, his face filled with fervor, and shouted:
"The true messenger of God has descended to guide us on the right path!"
"It bestowed a healing blessing and forgave our offense."
"As a follower of Quetzalcoatl, having missed the opportunity once, I cannot afford to miss it a second time!"
"To please the Feathered Serpent God, we must kill the true traitors, the demonic followers who led us astray! Then we must annihilate the demonic incarnations. Only then will we be worthy of the Feathered Serpent God's favor!"
"Hoohoo!!"
Upon hearing this, the remaining tribal warriors raised their weapons and responded in unison.
So, who is the real traitor?
Their gazes turned to old man Capac.
"You...you're using your position to settle personal scores!" The old man pointed at the chief and cursed him, but he couldn't change the fact that he had become the target of everyone's anger.
"Gudu!"
Seeing the half-dragon native warriors glaring at him menacingly, Capac swallowed hard.
Just because Levin and Jaina could easily deal with this half-dragon army doesn't mean he could.
The next moment, countless native warriors charged towards him.
The native warriors and Capac's power could no longer interfere with their battle for the time being.
Levin turned his attention back to the black dragon in front of him.
Native warriors and Capac were never the key to victory.
Only by defeating the black dragon in front of us can we achieve a true victory.
Thinking of this, Levin emitted a clear, resounding sound.
Chapter 170 A Just Gang Fight
Seeing his cannon fodder being taken away by the feathered serpent right before his eyes, the black dragon was furious.
A burst of fiery breath erupted from its mouth, sweeping across twenty or thirty meters.
With a mere flap of its wings, the feathered serpent evaded the range of its breath attack as if it were soaring through the air.
He dodged as he went, and the black dragon pursued him relentlessly, but was overwhelmed by Levin's agility and could not land a hit.
The other three received a message through Levin's psionic link, with Tonks responsible for keeping an eye on Capak.
While he was holding off the black dragon, Jaina and Ciri began preparing their methods to fight it.
Jaina struck first.
She brandished her staff, and powerful water elemental energy gathered before her.
A gigantic water elemental, as tall as a two-story building, appeared before her.
Immediately afterwards, two smaller water elements appeared.
As soon as the water elementals appeared, they launched an attack on the black dragon, condensing their water into ice spears and firing them towards it.
Combined with Jaina's own Frostbolt, the black dragon was subjected to considerable firepower in an instant.
Meanwhile, Ciri wasn't idle either. Possessing the talent for time travel, although she stopped traveling at will after arriving in the Harry Potter world...
But the talent is still there.
After learning the [Stealth Step] from Levin, this spell became her most frequently practiced spell besides her magical combat skills.
If she also had a system panel, she would definitely have the feat of [Spell Specialization: Shadow Step].
Now, with the aid of Levin's psychic perception and three-dimensional perspective, Cirira has mastered this skill to its fullest potential.
That is: instantaneous, precise, requiring no vision, and with no recovery time.
A flash of silver light enveloped her, and she appeared above the black dragon in the next instant.
Then, wielding an arcane sword enchanted with [Frostbolt], he launched a falling attack directly at the black dragon.
With the combined sharpness of the longsword and the force of gravity, the blade sank deep into the black dragon's back, eliciting a bloodcurdling scream from it.
Then, the Witcher, empowered by the Spider Walk spell, stood firmly on the black dragon's back as if rooted to the spot. She drew her sword and stabbed wildly, leaving bloody gashes on the dragon's back.
Finally, unable to withstand the pressure, the black dragon flapped its wings and performed a high-difficulty aerial maneuver, a somersault, in an attempt to force the illegal passenger off the plane.
But before it could even complete half of its action, Cirira appeared on the ground in a flash of silver light.
This difficult roll only disrupted the black dragon's attack rhythm and annoyed the dragon itself.
The Black Dragon, who had been dominating the battlefield, was stunned by the combined attack of these three.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I fighting?"
Just a moment ago, I was the one suppressing all enemies in the world.
How did you become a punching bag in the blink of an eye?
Although those two attacks were merely a tickle to the black dragon,
However, if too many people scratch an itch, the skin can get raw.
However, before the black dragon could make any further moves,
Figures flashed through the jungle, and three tall, strangely shaped women suddenly entered the battlefield.
These were the three wild vampires they had encountered earlier: Chaferina, whom Levin had met once, and her sisters Kajiri and Sena.
Three vampires entered the battlefield, looking around blankly, seemingly searching for something.
Until Levin's voice resonated in their hearts.
"Stop looking, ladies! Do you see the feathered serpent in the sky? It was I who summoned you here with my cry!"
"...Levin...Lord...so your true form is...Feathered Serpent?"
Chaferina replied in her heart, becoming more respectful of his attitude.
They have lived here for hundreds of years, and even though they live in seclusion, they still have to interact with the natives and have heard the myth of the feathered serpent god for hundreds of years.
They may even have witnessed the feathered serpents before their disappearance.
This blunder left Levin both amused and exasperated.
"No, this is not my true form, this is my transformation, the wizard's Animagus, you should have heard of it."
"Animagus...I've heard of it...Modern wizards...are powerful!"
Well, this slope has led to modern wizards being like dragons.
Levin didn't address the misunderstanding, but continued, "According to our previous agreement, you need to cooperate with us in this battle. Only through our combined efforts can we drive this black dragon out of the jungle."
"Of course...we won't go back on our word!"
"Watch us...!"
"We will...do our best!"
The three vampires responded in their minds.
“In that case… Ciri, distribute the daggers to them.”
Levin then instructed the witcher.
"clear."
After returning to the ground from the dragon's back, Cirihong did not rush to launch the next attack. Instead, she went to the three vampires and handed each of them a dagger.
The dagger was entirely white, with a blade 15 cm long. It had tiny barbs on it, and it didn't feel like metal, but rather like bone.
This was made from the venomous fangs that Levin used to kill the basilisk.
"This is the only weapon we're lending you for now that can hurt that black dragon. But be careful, this dagger is poisoned, don't get cut by it."
After distributing the daggers to them, Ciri gave them some instructions.
Then, in another flash, he was back on the battlefield...
"What a terrifying... hunter!"
Looking at the spot where Ciri had left, the eldest vampire sister, Kajiri, sighed, then looked at her two younger sisters.
"Let's go too, we can't... lose to her!"
With that, he suddenly pushed off with his leg and rushed towards the black dragon, who was locked in combat with the water elemental, leaving almost a blur in his wake.
The other two followed closely behind.
Unlike vampires in many other worlds, the vampires in this world do not possess any dark magic or blood magic, nor can they transform into bats, smoke, or command nocturnal creatures such as bats and rats.
Their strength is mostly manifested in superhuman power, speed, and endurance; sunlight cannot kill them, it only makes them uncomfortable.
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