After discussing the soul collection with Yongdu, William set his eyes on Jason and Freddy that Fischer had said, but then he thought about it, why should he bother with this.

Jason Hockey Mask is a man who perches around the Crystal Lake, killing ordinary people who are looking for the thrill of adventure.

If you don't destroy Jason and his witch mother, the magic array arranged for him, even if he is defeated and killed, he can be resurrected under the effect of the magic array.

And Freddy is a dream demon made by Lao Mei herself.

Freddy harassed children on Elm Street and was set on fire by these angry parents.

After his death, he became angry and became a terrifying dream demon, specializing in killing some teenagers in his dreams.

But Freddy's troubles are also troublesome for Lao Mei, what does it have to do with him, an Englishman?

If you have that time, you might as well go to Victor, an old vampire.

Send Victor back to Hell and be with the Demon God Seth, and just solve it together.

William, who wasn't going to do much, said to Sunday, "Authorize the invasion of the city's surveillance probes and see if you can find Victor."

"Understood, SIR".

On the Sunday when he was authorized, all the surveillance cameras in the country became his eyes, and he reported in less than a minute,

"SIR, four and a half hours ago, a man who resembles Victor showed up at a private airport in Los Angeles and boarded a private jet to Chicago.

The plane landed an hour and 23 minutes earlier, and Victor was picked up and disappeared outside Chicago."

On Sunday, all the videos obtained from the airport were displayed, and William could tell at a glance that the person in the video was Victor.

When I saw the young man who picked up Victor again, I couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

"Tell me who this man is?"

"Deacon Firth, from what I can find, this man is supposed to be the leader of the Chicago vampires."

Deacon, Deacon, how is it so familiar?

"I want to know all the information about this Deacon," said William, who rushed into the sky and flew towards Chicago at a rapid pace.

It took more than 30 seconds to get to the sky over Chicago, and then follow the Sunday prompts to come to Deacon's lair, the top floor of a building.

The vampires and Ha ghosts who were partying, after William landed, as long as they were not blind, they could see William in gold armor and a long red cloak on his shoulder.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack".

The vampire in charge of the guard saw that William could actually levitate out of thin air, and while shouting for an enemy attack, he picked up the gun in his hand and swept it at William.

William, who was scanning his mental power and looking for the leader of this group of vampires, didn't care about the bullets fired at him.

Without raising his hand, with a thought in his heart, the space around his body was imprisoned, and all the bullets that came from him hovered in the air as if in slow motion before they got close.

William raised his hand and released a magic, and hundreds of bullets in the air instantly attached to the fire-type magic began to heat up and turn red, and then the telekinetic power drove at a faster speed to shoot at every vampire and Ha ghost.

For a moment, the entire roof was filled with wails, the smell of burning, and the remains of vampires that had turned into black smoke.

Looking at the Ha Ghost Clan who was wailing for help after being injured, William silently sensed the demon Fischer who was already in hell.

Fischer, who was flying towards Mephisto's territory, suddenly felt William's call, and responded busily in his mind, "Lord, master?"

"In order to give you more motivation, I will send you some snacks first".

Since these scum of the Ha Ghost Clan, good people don't do it, but they want to be vampires, then send them to hell, "Is the place where you are staying safe now?"

Hearing the words of dim sum, Fischer nodded excitedly, "Safe, safe, master."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen Ha ghost clans who were injured by bullets appeared in front of Fischer without warning.

"Haha", looking at the dozen or so humans who were still alive, Fischer roared excitedly.

Then, of course, there was another intimidation, and then swallowed their souls, and finally swallowed and chewed, leaving no residue, and immediately felt that their strength had improved a lot.

When I was excited, I heard William snort coldly, "If you take the benefits, if you can't do my business again, then you wait for the money to spit out."

Fischer replied respectfully, "Understand, master, don't worry, I'll find out where Seth is."

William sneered, he knew the demon's virtues very well, if he hadn't been controlled by himself, it would be strange for Fischer to be so obedient.

Setting his eyes on the only living vampire, William beckoned to him, his mind controlling him to fly to his feet, "Tell me where Dickon Firth went".

"I—I don't know."

Looking at the little vampire leader who was already frightened, William waved him to the demon's side.

Then he said to Fischer, "I want to know where a vampire named Deacon Firth is?"

There is no race in this world that is better at interrogation and torture than demons, Fischer grabbed the little vampire leader who wanted to escape, and said with a wild laugh, "Don't worry, great master, I promise to report back to you in three minutes."

Sure enough, within three minutes, the information came back.

After listening to this, William understood the reason why Victor came to Chicago, the old vampire was originally playing with the idea of transforming into a blood god.

Thinking of the blood god in the movie Blade Warrior, who couldn't be killed no matter how he slashed it, William showed a disdainful expression.

The blood god who was killed by a tube of blood coagulant is embarrassed to call himself a god, and the garbage is almost the same.

However, in order to obtain the power of the blood god, you also need the blood of a daywalker, that is, a vampire who is not afraid of the sun.

The lack of warning to herself on Sunday meant that neither Serena nor Nissa had any accidents.

Then all that's left is the half-human, half-vampire Blade.

"Sunday, let's see if we can get in touch with Blade".

Sure enough, Sunday quickly replied that not only could the phone not get through, but also no one answered the phone in Blade's lair.

It seems that Victor has not done nothing in the past ten days since he came back from hell, and even he took the Dalton mage of the New York Magic Temple around, more to stall for time, waiting for the Chicago side to get ready.

However, all this doesn't matter to William, anyway, even if Victor becomes a blood god, he can't be stronger than Seth as a demon god.

Now that he has found a clue, William does not plan to procrastinate, and when he sees Victor, he will kill him first.

It took a while to find the huge underground altar, but to William's surprise, he scanned the entire altar and found no trace of Victor.

Hell, William cursed in his heart, and then instantly appeared in the sky of the altar, and stepped on the head of Deacon Firth, who was standing in the middle of the altar, intending to turn himself into the god of blood.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, Deacon, who was trampled under William's feet, suddenly shouted, "Start quickly."

A cloud of dark energy suddenly appeared around the altar, enveloping the entire altar, and Deacon laughed and said, "Welcome to the family of the Blood Clan, the future Grand Duke of the Blood Clan."