I Became the Sun God

"Dark Palace?"

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Dracula's solemn face.

"A dog without its owner can only be regarded as a lost dog."

"The Lord has disappeared long ago. What are you dogs still insisting on?"

“Without the strength of the Lord, what are you?”

Dracula looked at Finn with a superior expression on his face:

"Our noble blood clan's power is connected to darkness."

"The curse of God Jehovah, hahahaha, what an interesting conclusion."

"Our power... comes from hell!"

boom!

Dracula's figure disappeared instantly, and a sonic boom cloud suddenly appeared where he was originally suspended in the air.

At this moment, Dracula's speed has exceeded the speed of sound.

With terrifying speed, Dracula arrived in front of Finn in an instant, and clawed at his chest with his sharp claws.

The bright red nails were covered with blood.

If Dracula really catches him, steel will probably be the same as paper.

"Um?"

However, the next moment, the smile on Dracula's face solidified.

Because the palm he inserted into Finn's body did not feel like it was touching anything.

In other words, Dracula missed the mark.

phantom? Afterimage?

The expression on Dracula's face changed again and again, as if he analyzed several possibilities in an instant.

"The Lord is with you."

The moment Dracula's figure emerged, Finn's voice sounded in the sky.

I saw Finn leaping high, with holy fire burning all over his body.

The originally cynical expression turned into something extremely sacred under the light of the holy fire.

boom!

Like a huge meteor.

The meteor crashed towards Dracula.

As the meteor fell to the ground, large feathers transformed into light flew away, and Fein's sacred figure stood among them.

"Stinky bat, you run really fast."

As the feathers flew away and turned into light, Finn chuckled and spoke, then stabbed Dracula with the spear in his hand like a dragon.

The power of light turned into a big net at this moment, trying to cover Dracula entirely.

"Roar!"

Dracula roared, his handsome face became ferocious like a devil, and shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out.

The sound wave accompanied by the dark power directly defeated Finn's strong light.

Then the blood in Dracula's hand turned into a long sword, and a dark red sword energy slashed towards Finn.

"Holy Spear Impact!"

Finn charged up a shot, and the dazzling light struck like a comet, instantly shattering Dracula's sword energy and sending him flying backwards.

boom!

Dracula hit the wall hard, his decent suit became extremely tattered, and his chest was even burnt.

The power of light is like vitriol to Dracula.

The vampires are proud of their ability to recover, and what they fear most is the light power of the Holy See.

"Watchdog..."

Dracula gritted his teeth and looked at Finn:

"The Lord is still sleeping, why can you have the power of light?"

Finn shrugged and spread his hands exaggeratedly:

"No way?"

"You old bat, you don't think there is only one god in heaven, do you?"

"The great God has countless strong men under his command."

"For example, the Four Archangels, such as the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse."

"You don't think they are sleeping like my lord, do you?"

"Our Lord's status is too high, so he is destined to sleep longer."

"But the gods under my lord will wake up early and be ready to welcome God's return."

"but me…"

Finn pointed to his nose:

"As the red archbishop of the Holy See's secret palace, he controls almost all of the Holy See's inheritance."

"Although I can only start the corresponding part of the inheritance after feeling the resurrection of God, it is enough to deal with an old guy like you."

"After all...I am a descendant of a saint!"

"As soon as the power of the holy relic is revived, I can fuse it."

"Just asking if you are afraid?"

Facing Finn's explanation, Dracula's expression was so gloomy that he could shed water.

Any normal person can quickly figure out this explanation.

In the era when the gods were silent, the Dark Temple lived in seclusion in the darkness with its inheritance, waiting for the return of the gods.

Once the corresponding auras of the gods are revealed, the corresponding inheritance can be opened.

In other words, the god of Christianity should have revived, or at worst is still recovering.

And the red archbishop of the Dark Palace holds the inheritance of the corresponding god.

The most important thing is that this archbishop himself is a descendant of God and can lead step by step in this era.

Even if Dracula survived the end of the world, this young man was not afraid.

"very good…"

"But I want to see how you, the watchdog, can stop me."

Dracula looked ferocious.

He gave up the fight with Finn, turned around and flew towards the big cross in the sky.

He wanted to kill the Pope with his own hands in front of everyone and make their faith collapse.

call!

The flesh wings fanned the fishy wind, and Dracula flew towards the cross quickly like a demon.

"Are you the only one who can fly?"

Finn chuckled and even took the time to snap his fingers.

With a snapping sound, a pair of bright wings unfolded behind Finn, making him levitate out of thin air.

Angel!

Finn is a mythical angel!

Seeing Fein suspended in mid-air, many believers worshiped him fervently.

The sacred bright wings and the slowly floating bright feathers are all symbols that only angels have.

Angel!

That is the servant of God, the messenger who brings light and gospel.

Such an existence actually appears in the real world!

The originally nihilistic faith suddenly became real, and the devout believers found the goal of their faith.

God!

The omniscient and omnipotent God really exists!

Although the great Lord is still sleeping, His gospel has come with the angels.

"Praise God."

"Great Lord!"

The devout prayers suddenly made the dilapidated church become sacred.

In the divine light, Dracula released a large amount of darkness and fought against Finn.

"Forgot to tell you."

"The first resurrected holy relic in the Dark Temple is a feather of Lord Michael."

Finn had a cynical smile on his face.

As he spoke the information about the holy relic, the wings behind him began to burn with blazing flames.

Michael!

One of the four archangels under God!

Battle Angel Michael controls the power of fire.

At this moment, Finn is the incarnation of Michael.

He also possesses the power of light and fire.

"Stinky bat!"

"Go to hell!"

boom!

Accompanied by Finn's sacred voice, the golden flames behind him suddenly surged and turned into a huge cross.

The endless flames were vented towards Dracula, like a dragon and a shackle.

Shrouded in endless divine light, Dracula's whole body was smoking and he let out a painful wail.