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Chapter 1442 Dracula, you son of a bitch, I have seen through your little tricks.

He is the supreme devil, the symbol of darkness, the "original sin" that exists as a whole and transformed by the Christian Church. .

The place where he stood, even the "darkness" itself had to retreat.

In other words, he already represents the origin of a certain concept, since the count stepped out of the Cappsyen Mountains,

Time and space began to be chaotic, and "night"... began to be reset infinitely again.

Mountains collapse, rivers and rivers dry up, and the earth sinks.

The clear and warm morning light was finally replaced by the quiet moon.

The dim cloud haze has already filled the entire sky, and the black and red colors are in chaos. Maliciousness and blood seem to split the sky into two parts. Among them, there are even a series of silver and white and cold holy lights, and the whole server turns them into bizarre and strange scenes.

The dark mud squirmed, the bloody rain dripped, and the silver-white silk thread flashed, completely chaoticizing the five stars at the sky.

The huge urban buildings are rotten into ashes, and the absurd distortion and malicious intentions are flinching into mud.

The endless dead souls that died in vain were like soldiers walking on the edge of the Yin River and the Underworld. In an instant, they were on the vast land, like waves of tides, rushing from the Death River to every corner here.

This extremely tragic, mythical and legendary scene was the last scene he saw in the eyes of many people.

After seeing this scenery, most people could no longer stand the endless information erosion, so they rolled their eyes and fell down, becoming a beach of "vegetative people".

"The sinful stranger... Leave your little bit behind the divine nature and divine nature of the god of darkness, "Angora Manuit", and then get out. In the name of the blood Lord, the blood clan emperor Dracula, I can forgive you for your heinous sins of entering my territory without permission!"

The endless malice in the moment seemed to gradually end with the words of the immortal noble.

Originally, in the next moment, the terrifying "mud" of destruction was revealed to the death of hundreds of thousands of people in the city. At this moment, it seemed that under the cover of the bright red and bloody world, it lost its essential distortion and suppression, and directly became a dead substance like the mud.

Suddenly the sky became clear.

Under the bright red sky curtain, the whole sky looked as bright as blood, without a trace of variegation.

At the top of the sky, countless blood-like clouds kept rolling and waving blood, shaped like a thick "cloak" spread flat on the top.

And this cloak of blood, like a mountain and a sea, was directly grabbed in his hand by an existence who was completely invisible and draped on himself. Every time his words were slight shaking, he carried this "cloak" together, and trembling countless times together with this world!

"The realm of the Death River... There is another holy weapon independent of the thirteen holy tools of the blood clan! Where did Dracula get it!"

The sky was being roared by Princess Anna and several other Van Helsing who left here together, and there was an indescribable despair in anxiety.

"Sure enough, something serious happened in his territory, and he should have come out to watch it long ago. This is understandable in itself.

But shouldn't this count be attacked by several other second-generation vampires and was seriously injured. He has been hiding in his castle, with his vampire brides, other servants, and blood slaves collecting blood for him to heal his wounds?

Why is his power so terrifying that he doesn't even use any means. As long as he opens his own domain, he is enough to shake the world and move the stars?"

The voice of the Count Dracula in the sky was trembling slightly. His words seemed to hide boundless dark magic, and they seemed to have great power to confuse people's minds. They seemed to calm all the visions in an instant.

And Van Helsing couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

Although he was preparing for the Count to intervene in the martial arts field here, it was obvious that the power he contained, even the serious injury information, was like a mistake.

At least according to the current situation, even if he had the blessing and protection of the "Scroll of Holy Light" secretly translated by the Holy See, he could even touch the power of "Accuse the Death Angel Gabriel".

But with the power displayed by this count, it may take only a moment to swallow himself alive, and then a little bit of soul residue will be redeemed by his God, so he will be directly addicted to the realm of the Death River and become a little undead among them!

This was a huge blasphemy for him that he could not imagine.

And the even more terrifying thing is more than that.

In front of them, the entire city of Transylvania almost collapsed. All the divine nature of the dark god "Angora Manuit" who was destroyed in ashes, and the heir of the divine nature are here. If they are killed, it would be nothing. Anyway, their Christianity has no connection with the doctrine of Persianism.

Even if you get the divine nature of that God of Darkness, you will only add another piece to the countless brilliances of their Christianity, and at most a few more collections.

But no matter what, Van Helsing could not have called Dracula to obtain the power of the Dark Lord God!

Not to mention the door, there is not even a window!!!

A mere mortal, who has obtained that little bit of divinity, can cause such great harm to him here, and even has to pull a fiefdom of a thousand-year-old nobleman, and hundreds of thousands of residents are buried with him.

What if Dracula got this?

Maybe the balance that the world has finally established has been established, so just wait to collapse directly!

And to be honest, in Van Helsing's intuition, he felt that this blood count was planning to use the divine nature of the Dark God and the "divine nature" and "power" that have existed since ancient times to treat his serious injuries!

It was true when he was seriously injured, it was true that he had to heal in the blood castle, and it was true that he came here to stop his murderous intent for his juniors, but the reason why he did this was absolutely false!

"Yes! It's absolutely true, there's nothing wrong..."

Suddenly, a thunder passed by Van Helsing's heart, which was like a fog, and was not noticed by him at all, or he knew anything he knew was connected.

"So... it is very likely that Dracula is just a bluff, or even a paper-filled monster that can be broken with just a poke. He wants to use his former name as the "King of No Life" and the "Emperor of Blood Clan"... In this past name of horror, we can make us fear and make ourselves consciously give everything to his hands.

Only in this way can he talk nonsense to us until now!”

Thinking of this, Van Helsing's doubts were resolved. Looking at the distant sky covered by layers of bloody mist, Durcula, who was as straight as a god and a demon, a trace of contempt was inadvertently revealed in his eyes.

"Dakura, I have seen through your thoughts! The original sin left by your "Lord" in the world... Today, we will surely destroy your mistake of "original sin" and prove to the world that the greatness of our Christian Church, the exorcist!"

Holy, my Lord is great... Hallelujah!!

For a moment, the gate of the heavenly kingdom that had already begun to fade away and had disappeared in a trance and transparency had never been so brilliant!
Chapter completed!
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