End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The strong light explosion is only a moment, and the lightning comes and goes quickly, but the destructive power caused by it cannot be underestimated.

A big hole was opened in the dark sky. Under the moonlight, the frozen castle was covered by layers of spreading white steam, and it disappeared invisibly.

Russell swept his eyes, and his magical power strengthened his vision, hearing and other perceptions. He did not find Dracula's whereabouts, and the dark energy floating in the air remained motionless. Everything indicated that Count Dracula was dead.

Real death or fake death?

Russell couldn't make a conclusion at the moment, the system didn't prompt the task to be completed, and it was estimated that the possibility of suspended animation was very high, and his intuition was more inclined to this possibility.

The villains are all like this. They suffer from a disadvantage in the frontal battle and are not sure how to know the way, so they hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack. Russell is very familiar with this routine.

He kept his hands in his cuffs, and slightly hooked his fingers to use the ability of the trident to slowly fill up the torn cloud. If Dracula was really still alive, he would take advantage of the situation and pretend to relax his vigilance to lure him out.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually closed, and the torrential rain that stopped for less than a moment washed down again, dispelling the fog little by little, and pulling the castle into darkness again.

"Are you Frankenstein?"

A thunderbolt strikes, and if it is someone else, the rainstorm and lightning belong to the background board, but it is different here for Russell. The lightning has its own special effects, and the frequency of 1.25 rounds per second makes him the brightest boy in the audience.

Frankenstein swallowed, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, I am Frankenstein. I don't know if you are?"

"My name is Russell, and I am here to fight against Dracula by the order of the Lord!"

Russell said, with a touch of disdain in his tone, and deliberately amplified his voice: "It's just a vampire who has lived for four hundred years. I can clean it up by myself. I really don't understand why the Lord sent Gabriel over."

Frankenstein said that the boss is right, but...can you get him out of the electric chair first?

It was too exciting for his hard-hearted heart.

Most of the thunder in the body was stored, the dark cloud was also repaired, Russell finished his preparations, and with confidence in his heart, he held the Adamant alloy knife without haste, and the sword energy swept across, cutting off the shackles on Frankenstein.

After regaining his freedom, the Frankenstein excitedly said, "Father Russell, thank you for your help, if you hadn't come in time, I would be dead today... Uh, I don't seem to be a living person either.

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Russell said solemnly: "Please respect your own life, the Lord has never discriminated against you, otherwise you would not be able to live to this day."

"Does the Lord really think so?"

Frankenstein burst into tears when he heard the words, and praised God's benevolence again and again. As an alien life, nothing can move him more than recognition.

After releasing the Transformers and still no Dracula, Russell begins to wonder if he's really dead.

Suddenly, there was a fierce exchange of fire under his feet. Russell looked up and saw that Lucian, Amelia and others rushed into the tower laboratory, slaughtering dwarf craftsmen wantonly, and destroying a large number of experimental equipment frantically.

Amelia and others came, even Anna and Weekend were there, but Van Helsing was just missing.

Russell was surprised. It was impossible for Fan Helsing to be a deserter. He must have discovered something, so he didn't come here in time.

Rumble! !

The middle part of the tower of the castle exploded suddenly, bricks and rubble splashed down, and fell into the bottomless abyss. The remaining load-bearing could not support the castle on this side, and it collapsed from high to low.

With a big wave of Russell's hand, the rainwater gathered into a torrent, which rolled backwards and filled the tower, engulfing Lucian and others to the sky.

Including Frankenstein, a group of people were taken away from the dangerous area by the torrent and landed on the suspended stone bridge of the castle, while Russell himself rushed into the explosion site on the wave.

In the middle of the tower, thousands of vampire bats flapped their wings and neighed, like a moving black mist, rampaging in the empty hall.

Fan Helsing wielded his long sword and slashed at the bats. His fierce swordsmanship killed all directions, coupled with his ghostly high-speed movement, even if there were countless bats, they couldn't outflank him and trap him to death.

The cross necklace on his chest floated up again, and Russell held it tightly in his hand, but he didn't see any movement. Ten thousand tons of water superimposed into a wave, pouring into the stone chamber hall continuously, filling it into a swimming pool.

The water washed away the masonry, and a large number of stone pillars collapsed and were uprooted. The black bat swarm and Van Helsing were engulfed by the flood and turned into drowned chickens without even a wave.

However, there were also a few bats who were lucky and escaped along the narrow stone crevices.

"Van Helsing, this assist is yours!"

Russell yelled, and punched out a Thunder Fist with all his strength, stuffing the thunder stored in his body into it.

Boom!

The water spray exploded, and the water flow split into several streams and flowed in all directions. One by one, the black bats cooked by electricity were floating on the water surface, and fell into the abyss following the waterfall.

Russell scanned the audience and found Van Helsing behind the incomplete stone pillar. He was not in good condition, his skin was redder than a crayfish. Seeing Russell approaching, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, his mouth was numb and he couldn't utter a word.

"Damn it, these despicable dark creatures actually want to bite you back before they die..." Russell was furious immediately, "But it doesn't matter, I've already avenged you!"

"You...you...don't..."

Russell squatted beside Van Helsing, grasped his palm, squinted his eyes and tried not to shed tears, and said sadly: "Needless to say, I know it all, you can rest assured, Anna will leave it to me in the future, guarantee She won't be wronged in the future."

"No...don't...face..."

Fan Helsing's eyes were wide open, his mouth was trembling, and he managed to utter a word.

"What, please be clear, don't want Anna to be alone in the quilt, and want her to celebrate Mother's Day next year? Buddy, I'm not talking about you, your request is a bit difficult..."

Russell struggled for a moment, and looked at death as home and said: "But don't worry, I am the most loyal person. I will never refuse to promise you. I promise to overcome all difficulties and implement the matter by the end of next year at the latest!"

"Bah! Don't smell bad..."

At this moment, a strong light shone from the collapse of the castle wall, and a thunderbolt turned at a right angle and struck Russell with a bang.

Crackling!

Fan Helsing, who was held by Russell's hand, straightened up and trembled, and the whites of his eyes rolled out.

Russell: "..."

What a surprise this time!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

There wasn't much time to apologize. Amidst the sound of the rainstorm, Russell sensed the imperceptible gunshots. He grabbed Van Helsing by the collar and rushed out of the castle.

Rumble! !

Van Helsing: _(′?`”∠)_

In the rain, countless black bats surrounded the suspended stone bridge, densely packed into a big black ball.

Russell sucked in a breath of cold air. If he remembered correctly, Frankenstein, the Wiccan brothers and sisters, and Lucian were all on the stone bridge.

The torrential rain swirled into several waterspouts, sweeping away the swarm of black bats, and Russell rode the wind and waves and rushed straight there.

Rumble!

Van Helsing: 0(:3)～_(:3 」∠)_