Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Let’s Party!

"Let’s party!"

The Astral Spear Volley rained down on their enemies without mercy.

Each shimmering spear whistled through the crypt’s stale air before slamming into the ranks of incoming thralls.

Starved bodies burst apart like overripe fruit under the precise impacts.

One fell.

Then two.

Then six.

But the wave didn’t stop.

Dozens more rushed forward.

Kaiden’s eyes scanned the chaos as cold logic clicked into place behind glowing eyes.

"According to our research, thralls shouldn’t be able to exist without their masters. The vampire nobles are sustaining their existence. If we manage to kill the nobles, we kill the source."

Bastet narrowed her feline eyes. Her palms were still burning with solar radiance.

"I might hate the undead with a burning passion, but from the way that vampire wife snarled at me, I’d say the feeling is mutual."

She raised one blazing hand, the heat shimmering in the air.

"My powers... I think they’re their natural counter. We should-"

"Awww, did you think we’d let you have a nice strategy meeting?"

A feminine voice dripped with mockery from the left.

"Little Dawnbringer children. Always so naive."

Another voice came from the right.

"You’re prey. There’s no room for planning on the plate. Isn’t that right, husband~?"

"I didn’t think you three would play with your food, considering how hungry you are..." the male vampire chuckled.

In response, the vampire wives laughed in harmony.

Then, all at once, every single member of the horde moved.

Dozens of thralls screeched and charged forward from multiple angles, claws scraping against stone, red eyes gleaming with madness.

The wives didn’t join in, but circled the outer edges of the fight, gliding between broken pillars and shattered crypt walls like shadows. Watching, waiting, and looking for an opening, using their minions as collateral.

Kaiden’s jaw clenched.

He wanted to target the vampires directly, cut off the heads of the beast, but he hesitated.

His girls weren’t tanks. They weren’t built to endure wave after wave of incoming hostiles, especially considering the vampires likely had ranged attacks.

A single mistake from one of them, and it could end in tragedy.

Aria, Luna, Nyx... Bastet. None of them were as good at front-lining as he was.

The pressure of leadership weighed on him heavier than ever before in this moment.

He felt it in his bones, in the silent split-second where choices had to be made.

One misstep and he could lose everything.

And in that moment of crushing weight... a memory rose.

Aria.

Tears.

Anger.

"We might not be very strong right now, but we’re not just your girlfriends, Kaiden. We agreed to become your Valkyries so that we could stand by your side through thick and thin. We want to be there for you when you face grave peril, not just when everything is sailing smoothly. If you just want girlfriends to have fun cooking and easy dungeon streams with, then I-"

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