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If he could do it all over again, Dracula would definitely not seize the Merlin family's territory.
This is simply a hot potato.
There are indeed benefits, but they are definitely not as many as what my father described.
If he could do it all over again, Dracula would definitely choose to build his own castle brick by brick in a barren land, then raise lambs and slowly accumulate his own wealth and power.
"What the hell!"
Cursing heavily again, Dracula lay back and slumped in the soft chair, his blood-red eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
He is unwilling to fight in the Eastern Empire. In fact, no god is willing to do so.
This has nothing to do with life and death, but the nobility of the gods.
The gods don't want to compete for fame on the battlefield like those lowly slaves, commoners, servants and bastard knights.
"I am a glorious god, and I have noble blood flowing in my body!"
After yelling, Dracula had to face the facts.
With the archangel watching behind him, he had no way to retreat or escape. He could only move forward like a pawn crossing the river, risking death if he didn't win.
But the problem is, Dracula doesn't think he can win.
Yes, he is a four-winged angel with god-level cultivation, but the divine son of the Merlin family is also a four-winged angel with god-level cultivation. Didn't he also die in the Eastern Empire?
Moreover, Dracula only spent 1 coin to use a pure-blooded descendant born from a low-level Virgin. The strength he has today is entirely due to luck and hard work.
In contrast, Dracula's potential only ends here, and he has not improved for a long time.
His brothers spent 10 coins and were pure-blooded descendants born from the intermediate Virgin Mary. Their talents and qualifications were stronger than Dracula's.
To offend the Merlin family for a descendant with no future, any fool knows how to choose.
"It is said that the divine son of the Merlin family who was beheaded was a pure-blooded descendant born from a high-level holy mother for 100 coins. He was so outstanding and died in the Eastern world. How could I come back alive?"
If you are passive and lazy in fighting, you will definitely be executed by the Merlin family - Dracula never believes that the gods have mercy and mercy.
"Since it means death anyway, I'll run away."
Dracula took some gold and silver with him - the gods did not need these things, but humans did.
Afterwards, Dracula smashed the statue in the temple with one punch, and immediately, a ball of faith glowing with colorful light appeared.
This is the power of faith collected by the previous lord over a long period of time.
Dracula has never been to heaven, but the beauty of heaven and the power of the Lord of Light have been imprinted deep in his soul since he was a child. He is very devoted to the Lord of Light and has never thought of blasphemy.
However, he kept thinking about the time when the Archangel of the Merlin family appeared, and the scene where the Archangel slapped him away and embedded him in the wall.
The archangel actually insulted the lord who had just been recognized and blessed by the Lord of Light in front of the statue, showing no respect for the Lord of Light in his words and deeds.
Thinking of this, Dracula raised his foot, stepped hard on half of the statue's face, and then waved his hand to put away the huge power of faith...
10 days have passed.
Another 10 days have passed...
When the Merlin family members saw that Dracula had not taken any action, they came over angrily to scold him. They searched the entire territory and found no trace of Dracula.
Then they saw the destroyed statue in the temple, and learned from the servants that they had not seen the lord for half a month.
"Damn it! This guy must have escaped!"
"No matter where he escapes, he can never escape from the master's grasp."
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Xi Tong did not expect that a pure-blooded god would travel thousands of miles to seek refuge with him.
Xi Tong never expected that this pure-blooded god was Dracula.
If I remember correctly, this name should be that of a vampire.
Xi Tong carefully looked at Dracula's appearance. His face was pale and bloodless, his figure was thin, almost emaciated, and his two eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, like an immortal who had practiced cultivation for three days and three nights.
He doesn't have the grace and grace of an angel at all. He is clearly like a gambler who becomes red-eyed after losing a bet.
Dracula couldn't help coughing, and a flush appeared on his pale face. He recounted his situation and experiences, and then said:
"Master Imperial Master, this is the suppression of me by the power of the world. Even in the west, where the power of the world is weak, sunlight, air and water will corrode our bodies. In the east, where the power of the world is strong, this erosion has accelerated.
hundred times."
Xi Tong was unsure.
He didn't know whether Dracula was sincerely seeking refuge, or whether he wanted to play a trick. If it was the latter, the consequences would not be as serious as usual.
"What benefits can you gain by taking refuge in me?"
Dracula bowed to Xi Tong, "I have nothing to ask for, I just hope to live a few more years. I don't want to be your enemy, and at the same time, you are the only existence in this world that can protect me."
Dracula understood that the six-winged archangel was helpless against the Imperial Master, otherwise they could have taken revenge on their own instead of relying on the help of an outsider like himself.
Thinking of this, Dracula hated the Merlin family even more and hated their sinister intentions towards him.
Xi Tong did not answer for a long time.
Dracula felt uneasy and couldn't help but kneel down.
"I beg the Imperial Master for protection, Dracula is willing to offer his loyalty and faith!"
Xi Tong summoned the magic sword and observed the causal lines on Dracula through the power of the magic sword.
As he said, the blood connection between his father and brother is very weak, as if it will be interrupted at any time, and the lifeline is also rapidly shortened by the erosion of the power of the world. If this continues, he will die in less than ten years.
"Dracula, I can take you in or protect you. But you must give up your identity as a god."
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Dracula was ecstatic, but when he heard the second half, Dracula suddenly became confused.
"Master Imperial Master, I have completely abandoned the belief and identity of the gods, and even personally destroyed the statue of the Lord God of Light."
As if remembering something, Dracula spread his hands, and a ball of faith emitting colorful light appeared.
"Master Imperial Master, this is the power of faith collected from the statue of the Lord of Light. Unless the statue is destroyed, it cannot be taken out."
Xi Tong nodded. It was like a piggy bank. If you want to take out the money inside, you must smash the jar.
If you want to take out the power of faith without destroying the statue of the god, you can only go through heaven, and the power of faith in heaven can only go in and out.
"I believe you have betrayed the faith of the gods, but this is not enough!"
Xi Tong stood up, swung his sword to cut off the messy causal threads on Dracula's body, and then struck his holy light shield with a sword.
The condom was broken, and Dracula looked horrified because the power of the world discovered his existence.
An indescribable pressure came from all directions.
Dracula's body is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his vitality is draining away like an hourglass.
Xi Tong looked at the night sky.
The scarlet eye of the world's rare object has indeed opened, and the forty-meter sword Judgment Blade has gradually emerged.
Xi Tong put the magic sword on Dracula's shoulder, raised his head and said, "This is my man, how about giving him some face?"