Lord of the Divine Kingdom of Marvel's Hydra

By the time Van and Bronski arrived at the Edgewood Building, it was empty, with only a handful of guards remaining.

Fortunately, he found the computer from the pure white room, and after some analysis, determined that the complex building in the computer was an altar.

He knew the plot, and this altar was where Frost summoned the blood god.

It looks like Blade is going to be bled as a sacrifice.

However, there was no location for the altar on the computer, and the guards left behind did not know.

But it's not that hard.

Vane returned to the Kingdom of God and used the origin of the Kingdom of God to give him a variant ability: Super Sense of Smell.

Due to the use of the power of the Divine Origin, this ability will not be weakened in the outside world.

It's just that the stronger the ability, the more the origin of the kingdom of God will be consumed.

At present, he can afford a super olfactory ability, but if he uses too much of the origin of the kingdom of God, it will affect the development of the kingdom of God.

So until there are enough sources, he can only use them sparingly.

Moreover, he is not a person who likes to fight and kill, and he will fight in person and drop the price!

After confirming a few scents in the room, Vane began to follow them.

They left in a car, but with his superior sense of smell, each car had its own unique smell.

On the other side, after a bumpy ride, Blade finally woke up from his coma.

He himself has a strong recovery ability, and the injuries on his body are basically completely recovered.

But it also led to a situation where he was hungry and he was in a severe blood hunger.

In the past, he used to inject serum to reduce this hunger and thirst, but now this situation is obviously impossible.

This intense hunger and thirst put him in a state of paralysis and confusion.

It didn't take long for the car to stop, and the blade was dragged underground, and then into a temple with the altar in the middle of the temple.

Franster stood by the altar with a large group of men.

He said in an agitated tone, "Our ancestors called this the Temple of Eternal Night, right?

As he spoke, he looked back at the twelve members of the council behind him, all of whom were pure-blooded vampires of their purest form, with revered status.

"It's a pity that you geniuses have forgotten this place, and luckily, I have rediscovered it from history!"

Frost gave the pure-blood directors a disdainful glance before walking over to the Blade Warriors.

"Any idea why we're here?

This temple was built for a sacred moment, and tonight, welcome the God of Blood!

Frost looked directly into Blade's eyes: "With your abilities, you could have accomplished many things, but the human part of you has made you weak.

Why are you suppressing the thirst for blood?

It's against your nature!

We, the nature of the Bloodline!

Blade raised his eyes, his voice weak but firm, "I'll kill you!"

Frost scoffed, "I don't think you have this chance."

Bring him over! "

Above the altar, there was an empty room, and in the center was an upright icy sarcophagus.

Blade's mother sent him in with her own hands.

Before the other half of the sarcophagus closed, his mother gently stroked his face.

Blade opened his eyes weakly, and he felt the touch, but it was cold and rough compared to his mother's touch in his childhood dreams.

"Poor boy, you're so." Mother called softly.

"Don't touch me!" Blade gritted his teeth and replied.

"Eric, look at me." Mother close to the blade: "Your mother died a long time ago.

I've hunted, I've killed.

I enjoyed that process, how about you?

Do you feel this way when you hunt vampires?

Sooner or later, the bloodthirsty nature will prevail over everything!

With that, she ordered someone to close the sarcophagus and open the mechanism.

The moment the sarcophagus closed, two blades popped out, deeply cutting Blade's wrist.

In an instant, blood gushed out, flowing through ancient and complex symbols along the lines that had already been carved.

At the same time, on the altar below, twelve pure-blood directors were forced to stand in their designated positions on the altar, each of them with a guard with a gun.

Blood was slowly flowing, and a strange and great power was slowly brewing.

Outside the temple, the sky instantly became cloudy, and thunder was raging.

At this time, Vane and Bronski happened to be here.

As soon as he saw this, he knew that the summoning ceremony of the Blood God had probably officially begun.

To be on the safe side, Vane opened the portal and brought Professor Charles, who was teaching the children.

No way, against creatures with souls, the professor's ability is so good.

At the same time, before breaking in, he also deliberately explained to Bronsky that if there was a fight later, the man could be killed, and if he met a female black vampire, he must spare her life.

On the altar, twelve pure-blood directors were held hostage and forced to point their foreheads upwards.

At this moment, the blood of the blade has flowed down!

Dripping, the foreheads of the twelve directors were soaked with blood.

And in the center of the altar, Frost roared madly: "Are you all hungry? It's tonight! The Blood God will come tonight!

He raised his forehead and spread his arms as if in the face of some kind of fate.

On the top of the stone above the altar, twelve blood lines converged towards the middle, and finally turned into a strange drop of blood dripping down!

Right in Frost's forehead!

"Haha..."

blood trickled down his cheeks, but there was ecstasy in his eyes.

At this moment, the thunder that had been brewing in the sky for a long time carried the momentum of ten thousand jun and smashed down!

The terrifying power of thunder spread down the stone walls of the temple, and the runes carved in the stone were lit up one by one.

Then, the twelve runes corresponded to the twelve pure-blood directors, and the power of thunder and lightning instantly spread throughout their bodies.

It was only a short struggle in pain in the thunder, and the bodies of the twelve directors were all shattered.

Then, twelve winged skeletal ghasts appeared, flying wildly through the air.

Frost smiled happily, his arms outstretched, as if trying to embrace each skeletal ghast.

Soon, the flying ghasts spotted him and rushed to get into him!

After a howl of pain, all twelve ghasts burrowed into Frost's body.

He stood still, his lowered eyes already blood-red.

At this moment, the three Vane appeared in front of him.

The person in front of him got the power of the blood god, which was easy to see, and Fan said to the professor: "It will be troublesome if the power of the blood god spreads out, professor, control him first!" "

Professor Charles had already sneaked through the memories of many of the vampires present, and he was sure that these guys were not good people.

Destroying them is definitely the duty of the Justice League.

So the moment Vane spoke, his telepathic power rushed straight for Frost.

Frost had just gained the power of the Blood God, and before he could get used to it, he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual force hijack his consciousness.

Before he could struggle, a swirling purple portal appeared above his head and directly covered him.

Subsequently, he lost consciousness.

The freshly baked blood god just disappeared.

The rest of the vampires looked at the three Vane in surprise, looking at each other.

The strangeness of the situation in front of them was beyond their imagination.

As they were hesitating, a good-looking, blonde-haired, blue-eyed female vampire screamed, "Kill them!" "

Hearing the order of the superior, the remaining vampires had to besiege it.

Ignorant of life or death, Vane shook his head and said to Bronsky, "Destroy them."

Next to him, Charles said to Vane: "The person you are looking for is upstairs, the situation is very dangerous!"

I'm here to help, you go up first. On

the way, Vane unsurprisingly encounters a black female vampire, who is none other than Blade's mother.

Seeing her rush over with her teeth and claws, a portal instantly formed in front of Vane, and she slammed into it.

The blade was already dying, and Vane had no choice but to send him to the kingdom of God.

With such a little effort to rescue the Blade Warriors, the downstairs has been cleared by Bronsky.

It turns out that even vampires can't survive after being smashed into pulp.

Frost's painstaking planning went bankrupt so easily.

The Vampire Council in New York no longer exists.

The biggest gain of Vane's trip this time was undoubtedly that he found that the power of the Blood God could be converted into a large number of Divine Kingdom Origins!