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Chapter 64: Crazy Feast (3)

The hated Count Manderph is a very difficult opponent.

At least that's the case when there's plenty of blood food nearby.

Unfortunately.

When Count Manderff took office, the first thing he did was to recruit a large number of maids and butlers to serve him.

He didn't listen to a word the Winter King said.

As for the dragon knight sent by the Winter King, they were also taken care of by the succubus Siya without a word.

In the narrow castle corridor.

Mandev fled in a hurry under the siege of Xi Wei and Gabriel.

A harsh baby cry came from his mouth, and his fat body almost filled the entire corridor.

Countless arms stretched out from his flesh, helping him move quickly through the corridors like a spider.

The wall was crushed by his flesh and blood, and the expensive oil painting was broken into two pieces.

The portrait of the first Earl of Most was twisted and fell to the ground. The majestic old knight's mouth raised a sad arc, as if he was mocking the scum who abandoned humanity and took refuge in the devil.

Gabriel saw an opportunity when Mandev was blocked by an obstacle, and struck down with the Holy Sword of Sin, his whole body lit up with a holy halo.

"Hiss-" sound.

A cross-shaped holy light that almost covered the entire corridor flashed past Count Manderv's huge mountain of flesh. The scorching sin-condemning holy light evaporated most of his body into a gaseous state in an instant.

But Mandev is not dead yet.

When he was running for his life before, he kept splitting his flesh and blood while running.

These fragments of flesh resemble a baby with no skin and only muscle tissue.

At this moment, a blood-skeleton baby screamed and jumped on a maid who was paralyzed by fear.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit the maid's head into pieces in one bite. At the same time, its sharp claws tore open the maid's chest and merged into it.

After a while, a small Count Manderfu staggered up from the ground.

By the time Xi Wei and Gabriel discovered Count Manderv again in the front hall of the castle, he had merged with other sub-bodies into a huge mountain of meat.

"Jiejie...you can't kill me!"

Count Manderful smiled ferociously, his flesh-and-blood baby arms swaying like kelp.

The demonic energy in his body turned into blood mist and surrounded him, making him look even more grotesque and terrifying.

Although it could only be beaten by the power of the Holy Light, his original purpose was not to defeat the Winter King and Gabriel in front of him, but to delay time.

"Oh~ you seem very confident~"

Upon hearing this, Gabriel covered his mouth and laughed, looking past Count Manderf and scanning the entire hall.

In the hall, there were forty or fifty servants and housekeepers hiding shiveringly behind the furniture, or lying paralyzed on the ground, suppressed by the devil's aura and unable to move.

These are Mandev's blood food.

Gabriel pursed his lips, closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes flickered, his brows were furrowed, and his tender little hands trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

Two lines of bloody tears ran down the corners of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the entire hall was filled with holy light like snowflakes.

These holy lights fell on the servants and butlers, burning violently in an instant, quickly igniting the whole body into a pale raging fire.

But the strange thing is that these servants and housekeepers seemed to feel no pain, and just allowed the pale holy fire to burn them until they were vaporized and turned into fly ash.

"Plop——"

Gabriel knelt on the ground holding the sword of judgment, his pretty face turned pale, his cheeks bulged, and a mouthful of smelly black blood spurted out all over the floor.

"Ahem..."

"It will be much better if you spit out your sins... Hehe~"

She muttered nervously, raised her little hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, and staggered up from the ground.

A strange flush appeared on her originally pale face. She smiled maniacally, and an astonishing murderous intent began to gather in her pale golden eyes.

"So, Count Manderv, can't you kill me now? How interesting..."

"I will cut off all your flesh piece by piece, slice it into slices, and cut it into shreds to see if you will die~"

As Gabriel spoke, he slowly approached Count Manderv while holding the holy sword dripping with blood.

The dying Roshan, who had been chopped to pieces by Xiwei, finally panicked.

In the entire castle, except for the viscous blood, there was no flesh and blood that he could devour, and there were no split bodies that could resurrect him.

But Count Manderv didn't want to die yet.

His Siya is still waiting for him.

"Ooohhoho——"

Suddenly, the noisy demonic roar came, layer upon layer, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere.

Count Mandev was overjoyed. He knew that the opportunity had come, and Siya had probably opened the abyss portal.

He looked at the King of Winter and the beautiful girl shrouded in the holy light with a ferocious smile, and while weakly vomiting flesh and blood tissue, he roared:

"Jiejiejie, listen...did you hear it? This is a feast given to you by Mr. Felton!"

As if in response to Count Manderph's words, the demon's roar became more intensive and closer.

Even if they couldn't understand the devil's language, Xiwei and Gabriel could hear the excitement in it.

Like an evil beast coming out of its cage.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Winter King and the girl to look around, Mandev rolled his eyes, quietly split a piece of flesh and hid in the corner.

His main body will definitely not survive, and King Winter will kill him no matter what.

In fact, Mandev had already predicted his ending.

From the first time he took office, when he came to the city of Most, and met the ragged Siya, from when Siya transformed from a poor girl into a succubus and planted a devil's heart in him.

His end has been determined.

He knows he is a pawn.

A victim of the abyss.

But he has no regrets, because everything is for Siya, whom he deeply loves.

However, even if it is a chess piece.

You should also try your best to survive.

Listening to the increasingly arrogant roar of the devil, Gabriel looked cold.

"The strong smell of devil is disgusting."

She sniffed, frowned, and looked in the direction of the abyss portal.

"It should be the abyss portal. I'm sorry. I've been delayed here for so long. I don't know how many demons have been released."

When it came to business, the crazy smile on Gabriel's face finally subsided a little, and her expression became serious.

"King Winter, after killing Count Mandulf, please evacuate the civilians in Most City. I am going to dismantle the abyss portal."

After Gabriel finished speaking, without waiting for Xi Wei's reply, he just picked up the Holy Sword of Judgment and left in a hurry in the direction of the demon's roar.

Since Gabriel was going on his own, Xiwei naturally had no reason to stop him.

Leave professional matters to professional people. As the king of a country, he still puts his own people first.

But seriously.

This Gabriel looks quite normal when he is doing things seriously.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye than the smiling state before.

While Xiwei was thinking this, he silently walked to Count Manderv with the Conqueror's Sword. In the eyes of the other man's resentful eyes, he raised a bright fighting spirit with one sword.

"Kaboom——"
Chapter completed!
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