Chapter 330: Duel of Supreme Magic
"The Holy City Lord sure is something, even ant's piss would go down the throat."
An Su revealed an expression of admiration as he found a telescope in the hospital and looked distantly at the Count's Domain.
As Count Dracula drained the blood of Breeders from three streets in succession, provoking the applause and cheers of all of the Chaotic residents nearby, who could possibly stand in his way now that Count Dracula had mastered the power of Breeder's blood— who could stop him?
"Feast upon my 'God-breaking Crimson Demon Blade.'"
Count Dracula's Rank surged, it skyrocketed as he transformed the boiling blood within his body into the Blood Blade, diving down upon the Rainbow Mission; in a flash, several heads were sent flying one after another. The bloody bats fluttered in the twilight, tearing apart those heads, crunching and swallowing them whole.
[Crimson Demon Blade]
[Holy Level Magic]
[Effect: Conjured from the blood of thousands of Breeders, this blade could erode the physique and soul of any affected race, turning them into a source of Vampire magic power after being devoured by bloodthirsty bats]
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" the chaotic spectators all roared wildly. What glory it was today to witness the old white men of the Holy City battling the Chaotic Rainbow Emissaries. Such a rare sight, such a grand occasion, that even an instant gender transformation would be worth the price of admission.
Gula was furious in its heart. As expected, there isn't a single good thing about straight people; you're the one who locked the steel door, and yet you boldly refuse to unlock it!
Its heart had thoroughly chilled.
Indeed, this world was filled with discrimination against them, those labor insurance straight men always inflicted harm upon them.
The straight men were savagely angry due to their conservative and ignorant feudal mindsets, lacking both stable emotional capacity and the spirit to love people—most importantly, they always suppressed liberal and progressive discourse.
And today's events, the lock on that steel door, were irrefutable evidence—
By locking the steel door of the Rainbow Apostles, how could they still express their liberal and advanced opinions!
If they weren't to speak through the steel door, what else could they use? Their mouths?
This was undoubtedly suppression!
The Rainbow Elves would retreat no more, even if the Holy City Lord drained the blood of Breeders, it meant nothing compared to freedom and progress.
Because that was the wrong thing to do, it was not recognized,
At this moment, the blessing of Chaos reached its zenith, the seven-colored radiance of the rainbow enveloped everything. She raised her hand, issuing the second decree of the Chaos Enabler—
Holy Level Decree.
[Chaos Correct]
"To think that even [Chaos Correct] has emerged, everyone retreat quickly!"
"Quack! To behold such legendary Magic...!"
An Su heard the exclamations coming from all around; Chaos Correct was the pinnacle of Chaos Law. If the Chaos Legislation Group's [Chaos Inequality] merely violated magical norms, then [Chaos Correct] redefined them entirely!
Even An Su furrowed his brow, as he, too, harbored a wariness toward Chaos Correct.
In his past life, as a top-tier speedrunner, he was afraid of nothing but this frightful Magic.
[Rank: Holy Level]
[Effect: Within the domain covered by Chaos Law, characteristics judged as 'incorrect' will be forcibly altered, magic deemed 'incorrect' will be discontinued, and providing twenty units of Magic Value per minute to the caster will provide immunity to one minute's correct Judgment]
[Note: Chaos Correct provides consultation and guidance during the casting process by the Magician, promoting diversity, fairness, and inclusion of Nether Magic]
Count Dracula watched as Correct Domain unfolded before him, but it was too late to evade; the moment he stepped into that domain, the dictates of Chaos Judgment immediately took effect on him, and countless crimson 'error' Runes sprang forth in his eyes.
First, the 'incorrect' characteristics were forcibly altered.
His elegant, smooth long hair instantly exploded into dreadlocks, his nose became broad and large, his thin lips transformed into swollen and bloated sausages, his sharp chin rounded out like a winter melon, and his slender figure stretched out to both sides like putty. Most importantly, his vampiric signature pale skin was blackened instantly, covered entirely in a pitch-black darkness, devoid of any brightness.
Without that signature pale skin, he could no longer be called a Vampire, but his species was still a ghost, a Black ()!
Count Dracula realized the horrible truth, in the brief moment within the Chaotic Domain, his appearance and species were modified, from an Earl to just... Earl!
If it had only been that, then perhaps it wouldn't have mattered much.
What followed was the alteration of 'incorrect' Magic.
He also saw his Blood Blade turn a dark green...
This thing was dyed green!
In order to promote the diversity, fairness, and inclusion of Magic, his [Dark Green Demon Blade] underwent a slight change in effect:
[Effect: Conjured from the blood of thousands of Breeders, all races harmed by the Crimson Demon Blade will have their physique and souls eroded, ultimately transforming them into the magic power of the Holy City Lords]
[For diversity, fairness, and inclusion, this weapon cannot be used against ethnic minorities or LGBTQ+ communities]
Count Dracula watched helplessly as his Dark Green Demon Blade swept over Gula's neck but failed to bifurcate it; instead, the blade merely passed straight through without leaving a single wound. Conversely, two Lizard Men on the roadside, who were watching from afar, were cut in half by the stray force of the blade.