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Akado may not have the firepower that Genos has to cover several blocks with one shot, but his exaggerated physical fitness, ever-changing abilities, all kinds of blood magic, and the vitality that can be restored immediately after a head is exploded, is almost impossible to kill, okay? After being killed easily, it can be revived immediately...

Moreover, there is a river of death in his body.

Just like the kingdom of the dead, all the lives swallowed by him will sleep in the river of death, which can be resurrected as resurrection coins or released as thugs.

The strength is exactly the same as before.

And this Akado, in the final battle, was in the state before absorbing Warrant Officer Schrödinger, and almost owned the entire final brigade.

"Speaking of which, Dracula from this world is coming out soon!"

Gu Qing pinched his chin and pondered slightly.

Then, smile.

He had already thought of a good play.

...

It is night, and the full moon hangs.

The cold moonlight shines down, adding a different style to the earth.

Missouri.

some castle.

In the hall, blood depicts a pentagram with a coffin on it.

On the coffin was a piece of Bible verse, which was staked on it.

On both sides of the coffin, stood two rows of vampire attendants.

Faith Deacon smiled and walked slowly with a glass vessel filled with blood, "O great king of blood-sucking, your descendants have prepared the blood of the last virgin for you."

"very good!"

Thought fluctuations came from the coffin.

"My descendants!

You're not like those son-of-a-bitch guys, your loyalty will be reflected in the sun and the moon. When the seal is broken, I will give you more blood and let you evolve into a high-ranking vampire, whose status is only below me. "

High-ranking vampire?

The status is only under you?

Stop kidding, you stupid old man who was sealed by his own servants for centuries, what qualifications do you have over me?

A fool must have the self-awareness of a fool, Wei Wei becomes my strength, and I want to be the king of vampires.

Faith Dickon was disdainful in his heart, but respectful on his face, as if he was really loyal to Dracula.

"Great King of Vampires, I'll unlock your seal."

During the speech, he had opened the vessel, aiming at the coffin and slowly falling down.

The dark red blood flowed along the lines of the coffin, as if attracted to the pages of the Bible.

"Om!"

The pages of the Bible shimmered, keeping the blood out.

But the faint light flickered and flickered, and it just persisted for a few breaths, and it went out like a broken electric light.

The blood flowed into the pages of the scriptures, and the scriptures above were eliminated one by one, until the entire scripture was soaked in blood and turned into a paste-like thing.

Time seems to have stopped.

Everyone felt that the air seemed to stagnate, and then a coquettish and eerie red glow erupted from the coffin.

It exudes terrifying Weiya, which makes the air tremble.

The vampire attendants on both sides looked horrified and knelt down to the coffin involuntarily.

So did Faith Deacon.

He was shocked by Dracula's power in his heart, but was so excited that he was about to gain Dracula's power, and he didn't even bother to pretend.

However, this is when Dracula was born.

His excitement can also be understood as being happy for the vampire king to return to the world.

"Crack!"

The coffin shook, and then it was shattered by a huge force. The scarlet magic overflowed and spun like a tornado, which was reflected in the sky and dyed the moon red.

For a moment, a huge suction came from the center of the tornado, and the scarlet magic was sucked in little by little.

In the end, the wind was quiet.

In the place where the coffin was originally, stood the figure that made the world fear...

His face looks about forty or fifty, with a handsome face, and his white hair is sparse and neat. Wearing scarlet armor, scarlet skin, with a scarlet sword in both hands, like a noble lord on the front line of war.

He is Dracula.

"How many years..."

Dracula looked out the window, looking at the blood moon in the sky, with a look of nostalgia, "There is no splendor of the church, no musty smell of rotten wood, fresh air, virgin blood... This is like the joy of new life, it is simply awesome."

"The great king of vampires!"

Faith Deacon came behind Dracula and said respectfully, "Welcome back to the world."

"Um!"

Dracula glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and nodded lightly, "You have lifted my seal, and you have done a great job.

By the way, what reward do you want?

Whatever you want, I can satisfy you—Faith Deacon, my faithful servant! "

"I don't need any reward..."

Faith Deacon said humbly: "Everything I do is for the vampires. After losing your leadership, the vampires also declined. Not only were they driven out of their hometowns, but they could only live in the shadows of humans in foreign countries. Down."

Dracula didn't answer.

He calmly looked at the scenery outside, his face was silent, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

Faith Dickon didn't get an answer for a long time, so he couldn't help but look up in surprise.

But listen to Dracula's belated response.

He sighed leisurely: "...There are too few vampires like you who think about race. If you lived in my era, maybe you would become my most capable subordinate, and maybe everything would change."

"It's not too late, great king!"

Faith Deacon bowed slightly, and spoke to the emperor like a courtier, "Now that you have returned to the world, with your power, you will surely destroy the sun, plunge the world into eternal darkness, and lead our vampires to become world hegemons again!"

"Have you become the overlord again..."

Dracula muttered to himself, then changed the subject and said, "Since you don't want rewards, let's clear the old accounts!"

"Respect is worse than obedience, my suck..."

Speaking of which, Faith Deacon reacted and looked at Dracula in amazement.

"You dripped your own blood into the blood of the 777 virgins who were released from the seal, and cast the magic of blood link..." Dracula still looked outside, but the words he said made Faith Deacon's head bloated. Sweat, full of fear.

Blood Link, this is a high-end magic in the vampire magic clan, which allows the caster to link the heart of the magician and enslave it.

Dracula was sealed by the power of the Church of the Holy Church, which must be broken by the blood of a virgin full of filthy power. On the way to unlock the seal, he will inevitably absorb the blood of these young girls, and thus suffer the spell.

That's why Faith Deacon is confident that Dracula will be replaced.

The reason why he didn't control Dracula in the first place and drained all his efforts was because the vampire's digestive ability was limited and could not absorb too much at one time.

With Dracula's size, it would take at least a hundred years for him to completely digest it.

But he is now facing the pursuit of the Avengers, and he has no time to digest it fully.

He was going to hide behind the scenes, let Dracula rush in front, and after eliminating the Avengers, he would suck Dracula a little bit dry.

But now, his small actions have been bluntly exposed by the other party, how can he not be afraid?

"You're an ambitious guy..."

Dracula didn't care about Faith Deacon's reaction, didn't even look back at him, and continued to say indifferently: "Having ambition is not a bad thing, but having ambition is a fool, but it can't be worse.

The magic of the vampire family is inherited from me. It is too stupid for you to use my magic to try to control me. "

"me……"

Faith Deacon was completely panicked.

The magic power is running, and the blood link is about to enslave Dracula, but there is no response.

Also, his body lost control.

"It's so stupid that I can't bear to look at it, Faith Dickon!"

Dracula sighed deeply, as if telling a fact rather than deliberately belittling the enemy.

"After I exposed the conspiracy, I still have illusions. Do you think I'm an idiot like you?"

His tone became more and more excited. The last words were almost shouted. After speaking, he backhanded his sword and slapped Faith Deacon on the opposite wall, sinking deep into it.

Then he continued: "You have accepted my blood, do you think you have any ideas that you can hide from me?"

"No, it's impossible!"

Faith Deacon's eyes widened and he didn't dare to believe: "Although I accepted your blood, I have not been transformed into a servant by you. You can't hear my heart."

"Ugh!"

Dracula sighed deeply again, as if he was speechless for having such a stupid descendant, and then explained kindly: "It is not only the master-servant relationship of the night clan that can hear the heart, but also magic. I will stay with you. The blood in the body can be used as a primer for magic."

"This……"

"It's okay if you want to violate my rule, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't break the seal!"

"what?!"

Faith Deacon's eyes widened, his mind a little dazed.

He didn't know whether he was in such a crisis that he had hallucinations, or this Dracula was not normal.

"The master-servant relationship between the night clan is absolute, and the master will know what the servant thinks in his heart. And a vampire king like me, even if he falls into a deep sleep, knows exactly what they think. How could it be possible during the deep sleep? Sealed by servants?"

"Then, then you are..."

"This seal is real, but I'm just a clone." Dracula turned around, continued to look at the scenery outside, and sighed: "Vampires have never been overlords, and the overlords of the earth have always been humans. Even if In my time, I was just barely making a living with my clan and the surrounding human nations.

Humans have a short lifespan, but they develop rapidly.

Our Night Race has always been standing still, gradually being surpassed by humans.

At that time, I realized that if I don't do anything, I will one day be destroyed by human beings. "

"So you planned this fake seal plan?!"

Faith Deacon was the first to say what Dracula said behind.

"That's right."

Dracula nodded lightly, "Our night clan is strong, and it is not comparable to human mortals... Most of our clansmen have this kind of thinking and don't take human beings seriously, even if they have eaten a few times. The defeat did not change at all.

But in fact, the power of human beings has been able to destroy all the night clan except me.

They were just afraid of me, so they didn't do anything.

So I negotiated a deal with them.

It is up to me to be sealed and the night clan to integrate into human society, abide by human rules, and respect human beings in exchange for the right of the night clan to live. "

"No, that's impossible!?"

Faith Deacon's eyes were split open and he couldn't accept it.

"You are so powerful, as long as you can lead us to go to humans, you can't compete with us at all. You are afraid, you are a coward!"

"The clansmen at that time were all just like you!"

Dracula sighed for an unknown number of times.

"Because everyone is blindly confident, that's why I chose to be sealed to break their confidence!"

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