The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 113: Chapter 111: The Celestial That Protects Demons

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Chapter 111: The Celestial That Protects Demons ----- CRASH! CRAASH! CRAAASH! “Shit! Why is this not breaking?!” It had already been another ten minutes since they found the entrance, and the Vampires had yet to even open it. They had tried with their magic and weapons, but an invisible barrier of light would block all their blows with ease. Each time they hit it with a weapon, a spark of holy light would emerge, temporarily blinding them and sometimes burning their skin very painfully, making them even more pissed off. “Did that Celestial brat leave this behind?!” “She didn’t even seem that strong! How come she can create such an intricate Magic Array!” “Countess Blednica said she wasn’t even a true Celestial, but an offshoot, what we call a Nephilim. It’s impossible for such a lowly being to be able to create this.” “Did she use some sort of special artifact, perhaps?” “It is a Sealing Array that not only sealed this door but also most of the surrounding area that leads to the entrance! We can’t even brute force this even if we wanted…” “Tch! Keep hitting it!” Said their General. “Our Crimson Swords have been forged using the Souls and Blood of these pathetic livestock, blessed by our almighty Countess; they have the power to negate some magic to an extent; as long as we keep hitting the seal, it will eventually shatter.” The other Blood Knights couldn’t refute their General’s orders, instantly resuming their attack as their swords continued striking the seal countless times, clashing sounds and sparks of light continued being released. CLASH! CLAASH! CLAAASH! Crack! And after another minute, a sudden crack appeared within the Sealing Array! The Blood Knights all smiled at the sight of this crack as their strikes started hitting harder and harder. Crack, crack… CRACK! Glass-like pieces made of magic began falling off the transparent Magical Array, slowly beginning to fall apart! Their strikes continued hitting, becoming faster the more they thought about feasting on the blood of innocents. After all, the blood of weak, innocent livestock that screamed and withered as they died was the tastiest, filled with delicious, sweet adrenaline that got Vampires really high, a very addictive food that they could not stop drinking until their victims' corpses were left dried like mummies. Victims that were left dried out of their blood and survived would eventually morph into Blood Thralls, whom Vampires can mind control naturally; they would then later be freed into the wild to further terrorize the "livestock," so they wouldn’t ever dare to escape. CRASH! CRAASH! CRAAASH! Crack, crack... CRASH! The cracks kept spreading further and further, and the Sealing Array was about to collapse! The Vampires started to laugh now without saying another word other than fantasizing about what they would do to this prey, which made them so hard to catch! The people underground trembled in fear, having already escaped to the deepest parts yet still capable of hearing their wicked laughter as they constantly tried to break through Anna’s magic. “Big sis!” Isaac cried. “Where are you going?! It’s dangerous!” Inferna had already equipped a set of black armor that her father had left behind for her while holding onto a black spear, also belonging to her father. “I am the strongest in this village… T-The very least I can do is fight them and protect you!” Inferna gritted her teeth, her hands and legs trembling. “If they break through Anna’s magic... I’ll distract them; all of you must find a way out! In the worst possible scenario, escape into the sewer’s waters; you’ll find a way out of the village through the river!” “B-But big sis!” “Inferna…!” “Y-You can’t just do that…” “SHUT UP!” Inferna roared angrily. “Do as I say you stupid idiots!” RUMBLE! Suddenly, a tremor made everyone paralyzed; the sound of a magical array being destroyed resonated over the surface, shaking the ceiling above the refugees. The Vampires finished laughing as they stepped back,