"Compared to these unimportant things, I think you should pay more attention to other things, Lilith."
Wilson said solemnly, after returning to human form, he was still extremely tall, but not as exaggerated as three meters, barely still within the limits of human beings.
The relationship between Wilson and Lilith is very complicated. There is no subordination between them, but a symbiotic relationship. This is also the reason why Lilith can be revived. Wilson uses a bunch of master-slave magic collected to cast it on a sleeping girl.
After drawing Lilith who was extremely weak, she used various methods to revive her. As a result, Lilith, the lord of hell, woke up. After some struggle, although she did not completely get rid of the magic she had previously exerted, she was finally changed to symbiosis.
relation.
After the initial ambiguity in the relationship between the two, they finally agreed on a way to get along with each other.
Wilson helps Lilith regain her strength and provides her with her soul, while Lilith allows Wilson to gain strength.
In this way, Wilson accepted the power of the devil, and under Lilith's advice, obtained the power of the blood clan. Now he can be called the blood devil.
His current desire is to become the Great Demon of Blood.
"Wilson, only with the heart of a devil can you truly become a devil."
Lilith smiled and said.
"To me, the devil is just a layer of skin. I am the devil myself."
Wilson said coldly.
"This is really outstanding. Yes, you are the devil!" Lilith was rarely excited. After calming down her emotions, she said: "However, the enemy you have to face is very powerful. That is my father. In the beginning,
Snake, Jormungandr of God’s nightmare.”
"He's just his boarder. According to what you said, he has no intention of meddling in our affairs, right?"
Wilson frowned, but still said calmly.
Lilith's face looked a little ugly: "But he didn't stop that nasty brat from borrowing his power."
"That kid is no ordinary person. He is the hero of the Tokyo War and the one who restrains evil."
Wilson didn't do anything. He had found out the identity of this kid. He was a very famous superhero, even one who had stepped onto the world stage. Strictly speaking, he was not on the same level as Daredevil.
.
Lilith thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that he provoked that group of people to show up?"
"You mean people from the mysterious world? How could I know, but I suspect that the sealing stone in Jormungandr is their handiwork."
Wilson brought some serious words.
"That's not good news, I hope it's not true. It's crazy to put that in the hands of a kid."
Lilith smiled a little reluctantly. She felt that her status as the Lord of Hell was a bit devalued. Is she old? How could she remember? She had stirred up troubles so many times, and she was barely on the same level as the Millennium Earl.
It's so ignored, and it seems like it's really easy to solve.
"We are just facing some opponents who only have trump cards and single cards in their hands. To deal with you, they can only use their trump cards. They are not that strong, not even as strong as your memory, but they are weak and can only use their hole cards.
To deal with you. Lilith, think about it carefully, if they are really that powerful, I am afraid they will not exist secretly."
Wilson was more considerate of his own feelings as a symbiont and said a few more words.
Lilith's face recovered and she said: "I know, I'm not a child, Wilson, I think you should remember my identity."
She was just too shocked.
"Then, it's time for us to complete the next plan, use the vampire's methods to restore the vampire's holy weapon, and then use it to completely lay the path for my evolution."
Wilson said solemnly.
Lilith smiled: "Of course, dear Wilson."
…
England, in an old castle.
Grand Duke Sir was sitting on a chair, holding red wine, sipping it carefully, and reading a newspaper in his hand.
After a long time, he put down the newspaper, stretched his waist, and then stood up.
His steps were elegant and steady. This old gentleman, who looked to be in his seventies, seemed to still have youthful vitality. He walked to a cross in the spacious study room. It was a black cross, and it was on top of it.
Tie up a person, or a vampire.
"I am too old, so will you allow me this opportunity? Dear Mr. Maude?"
Grand Duke Sir's voice was very steady and his speaking tone was unhurried and unhurried.
He patted his head lightly and said with some annoyance: "I forgot, you can't talk."
He raised his left hand, and a blue light flashed on his finger. A blue light also flashed on the vampire's mouth. Then the vampire named Maud found that he could speak.
Maude weakly raised her head and looked at the old man, fear flashed in her eyes, "...Sil, you will pay the price."
"You are still so stubborn, my child. You are just a lost person who was first embraced by Dracula. Why are you unwilling to return to the right path? Can't you be sober these days?"
Maud was angry in his heart, but his anger was like a flame that was on the verge of being extinguished, but he was too tired to speak.
In the past three days, he has been tortured by this old guy. The black cross that tied him was dipped in special ink, and after being enchanted, it continuously absorbed his power.
And every hour, powerful magic will erupt, absorbing all his flesh, turning him into a skinny mummy, and then gradually recovering his flesh and blood over the course of an hour.
Under this kind of torture, he no longer had the strength to retain his anger. Only pain emerged in his mind, and he now longed for relief.
"Alas, I ignored the restrictions on the first embrace of the vampire clan."
Grand Duke Xier sighed, and some disappointment flashed in his eyes. After all, he did not get the whereabouts of Dracula from this first supporter of Dracula. After three days of tormenting this vampire, he already understood that this might be the case.
The vampire really can't tell. It seems that the plan to plunder the source of the vampires and extend their life span can only be postponed temporarily.
Archduke Cyr is a demon hunter and the leader of the current demon hunters. He is a member of the true mysterious world. He is also eligible to participate in the official council of leaders of Leviathan and others.
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Archduke Syl took it out to answer the call and used magic to seal Maud's mouth again.
"Who is it?"
"Your Majesty the Grand Duke, I am Kemoor. I think you have not forgotten me."
"It turns out to be Mr. Epidemic Doctor's messenger. I wonder what's wrong with you?"
Grand Duke Xier frowned, wondering what this extremely mysterious epidemic doctor organization wanted to do with him.
The epidemic doctor organization is a very mysterious existence. Although it is a force in the mysterious world, few people know that they have been hiding themselves.
"Haha... Your Majesty the Grand Duke, maybe you will be somewhat interested in the recently acquired blood sacred artifacts from the Xi Tai clan among the thirteen clans of the blood clan."