I Became the Sun God

"what to do?"

"Dracula was powerless to fight back."

"I regret a little. There are actually angels in the Holy See."

"With my relationship with the Holy See, I might be able to have holy water."

"When the Holy See reacts, will it settle matters with us?"

"We must rely on the power of the family, and we cannot let the Holy See easily manipulate us."

"Damn Dracula, for being so useless."

The moon was sparse, and in a remote castle, the three vampire barons looked ugly.

At first, they were happy to be vampires.

They suddenly had a long life and had physical fitness beyond their youth, which made them extremely excited.

But after Dracula was defeated in the Vatican, these people became panicked all day long.

The vampire was actually hung up and beaten by an angel.

It was as if they had been poured cold water on them.

Dracula is not as powerful as they thought.

And because Dracula has provoked the Holy See, it is very likely that he and others will be liquidated.

In such complicated fear, the three of them hid directly.

"oh?"

"Three servants, how dare you talk about the earl behind my back?"

But before a few people could achieve spiritual victory, Dracula's cold voice suddenly sounded.

In the shadow of the castle, Dracula seemed to have walked out of the darkness, looking at the three of them indifferently.

The suppression of blood caused the three of them to tremble.

Snapped!

Dracula stretched out his hand, and all three of them were knocked away by an invisible force, and their teeth were knocked out.

"Like a dog."

"It is your honor to become a vampire."

"Are mere angels worth your fear?"

Dracula looked ferocious, revealing his sharp fangs.

He stretched out his hand and shook it, and the three of them raised their big hands formed by blood into the air.

ah! ! !

In the piercing screams, Dracula let them know what hell on earth is.

The screams lasted for a full hour.

An hour later, Dracula sat there leisurely.

"The angel's power has been revived."

"They will definitely be eager to restart the holy water ceremony."

"The Holy See naturally restrains our vampires, but our vampires may not be afraid of them."

"When the vampires dominated the earth, even the Holy See did not dare to provoke us easily."

"What do we rely on?"

"It's the princes and grand dukes of the vampire clan!"

"Now I am the only one left in the blood clan, but what can be confirmed is that the great blood god still exists."

"Otherwise...I wouldn't still be alive."

Dracula said slowly.

Although he was beaten once by an angel, Dracula seemed to be confident.

"To prevent those damn guys from concentrating on us."

"The power of the vampires must expand."

"Go get ready!"

"Prepare the most loyal servants and the purest maidens."

"I will try to harness the power of the Blood God on the night of the full moon to give birth to more noble vampires."

Qin Ran stated his purpose.

In Qin Ran's plan, both cultivators and bloodline practitioners are ultimately his own leeks.

Leeks must contribute faith.

It’s easy for practitioners to say that you can’t practice without visualizing.

As for blood people like vampires, Qin Ran has already made settings.

Bloodline can be inherited.

But the evolution of bloodline requires visualizing the ancestors.

At the same time, by visualizing your ancestors, you can also gain access to various magical powers and further utilize the innate power of your bloodline.

This is the advantage of bloodline people.

The ancestor of the vampire clan is the blood god set by Qin Ran.

The blood god is Cain.

Cain is a character in the Bible, the third human being born in the world in the biblical worldview.

It is better to say that he is a human being than a descendant created by God.

And it was such a god, a divine and immortal being who abandoned his faith in God and became the original vampire.

If vampires in this world want to understand various methods, they must visualize the blood god Cain, the source of all evil.

Likewise, only by visualizing Cain can the power of bloodline be further condensed.

Otherwise, no matter how much blood is sucked, it will only be a nutritional supplement to replenish energy, rather than passively improving the bloodline.

The same goes for werewolves.

It's just that the werewolves are now weak, and Qin Ran hasn't had time to arrange the werewolves.

The only wild werewolf is Wolfe. Later, we will find a way to match him with some tribesmen and then hold a werewolf moon worship ceremony.

As for now?

The most important thing is that the Holy See has restarted baptismal ceremonies and the chain reactions that will follow.

For example, the ritual of vampires summoning the blood god.

Also like...the demonic rituals performed by fallen angels to return to the human world.

Turin area.

The Vatican has made hymns resound every day in churches in the West.

But churches are just churches, just like the temples in the East, some are extremely sacred and some harbor filth.

It's just that because the Vatican is restarting baptismal ceremonies, the church has once again become overcrowded, full of believers eager for salvation and gifts.

"Roll, roll, roll!"

"The priest has already said that you, who are riddled with sins, are not qualified to enter the church."

"Neither you nor your dog qualify."

"Don't defile the holy church with your filthy body."

"Go and watch it on TV. How pure and innocent the angel Finn is. Are you worthy of this?"

"Ah! Mr. Balot, please come in quickly. The priest has been waiting for you for a long time."

At the door of the church, a downcast old man was roughly pushed to the ground.

The clothes on the old man's body were extremely tattered, and he looked like a scavenger.

In fact, Morpheus is a scavenger.

He is in his fifties, but he looks like he is seventy years old because he has been scavenging all year round.

He believes in God, just like ordinary Westerners.

Because of his faith, he believed that God would save.

The dog that has been with him for ten years is sick, and he doesn't want to see his best friend leave like this.

So he carried the dog to the church and prayed for permission to go to the Vatican.

But Morpheus thought too much.

Wearing dirty clothes, he could not even enter the church door.

There is no way. Now that the church has KPIs, there are so many people to entertain. How can we have time to entertain a scavenger?

This kind of person may die one day.

"Dude, it's okay."

"The merciful God will save you."

"Wait a minute... let's wait here for a while. When the big shots go in, we'll try again."

Morpheus held the dog in his arms, his eyes full of sadness and reluctance.

The tall black dog has become skinny and skinny, and even its eyes have become extremely cloudy.

It exudes a stench that even passers-by find disgusting.

"damn it!"

"Why don't you get out of here?"

“Is the church a place you can desecrate?”

Just as Morpheus was immersed in memories, the church staff noticed him again.

That dirty old guy is being pointed at.

This looks bad!

What if it affects the assessment?