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"You're not trying to capture the woman alive, you're trying to kill her. ”

In the forgotten old world, looking at the son of Adam in front of him, the former Heavenly Vice-Monarch Metatron, and later the fallen angel Lucifer said.

The angel's gaze is like a flame, and all mortals who look directly into the angel's gaze are incinerated to salt, but the exception is the one in Lucifer's presence, because his parents were the sons of God, the oldest human beings to dwell in the Garden of Eden, and his parents were the companions of angels and lived with God.

The original man, the most primitive man, lived in the Garden of Eden and did not know what life, old age, sickness and death were.

Adam, Lilith, and Eve were all like this, and Lilith was able to easily climb Mount Kabbalah, which symbolizes the ladder of status in all things, and talk to the angel Rachel, with no end to life, no end to joy, and no end to power.

It was only after expulsion from the Garden of Eden that the power of the oldest humans was weakened slightly, but even so, the Atlanteans still had a thousand-year lifespan, and Cain was even more powerful than the Atlanteans.

Cursed by the gods to be unable to feel emotion but immortal, he was favored by the serpent father and submissed the darkness to gain the power to move mountains and seas.

Looking at the son of Adam, Metatron could feel the power that lay within him. If he really wanted to do something, in this era when gods and demons were sleeping and angels were gone, no force could stop him, but he did nothing.

"You're not helping Satan out of trouble. ”

Looking at him, the Vice-Monarch of Heaven said.

The naked man did not speak, but closed his eyes, feeling the cool touch of the breeze on his body, feeling the wetness of the soft earth under his feet, and feeling the beauty of this world, but his heart like a stone was indifferent.

I must be missing something.

His reason tells itself, but his heart is indifferent to the words of reason.

Is a person who doesn't feel the change in emotions and is like a stone really still human? Vaguely, he vaguely remembered that he had asked himself that question.

The memories before he lost his feelings are still clear, those memories of his joy or anger are as if they happened yesterday, he knows that he was laughing happily and angry at that time, but silently feeling those past memories...... But it's just like flipping through an old book, although I saw it, but I just saw it, and I didn't touch it.

"Why help it out?"

The voice was so calm that it was terrifying, without any fluctuations.

"It has already decided everything, and who can defy its will. ”

"It's dead. ”

The crippled angel seated on the throne of the sword spoke again.

Yes, the serpent has fallen into eternal sleep, it has become the earth itself, eternal sleep is death, the serpent is dead, but the dead thing is trying to come back to life.

Cain was noncommittal, and he said in a calm and unwavering tone.

"Metatron, do you really think it's dead?"

In the forgotten old world, the crippled angel did not speak again, and in the remains of the eternally restless old world, a round of rebellion reappeared.

The image faded as the rebellion broke out, but Cain remained silent.

After pondering for an unknown amount of time, the man felt a sensation from the earth, which was the breath of the monster named the angel Rachel, Satan, and the serpent. He understood that the sealed container had been unsealed after all.

In a trance, it was like returning to that day again.

......

"Why not seal this statue forever and leave a key. ”

He looked at the Frenchman in front of him, who was praying earnestly to the statue of the girl in costume with the heart of the Demon King.

The Frenchman, who had been glorious in the past, did not respond to his words, but prayed to his saint reverently, and when the long prayer was over, he let out an inexplicable low laugh.

Eventually, the low laugh turned into an inexplicable maniacal laugh, and the crazy Frenchman opened his eyes wide, looked at the man in front of him, and let out an aria-like sound.

"Seal forever, Son of Adam, Ancestor of the Vampires, Ancestor of Ours, who can seal this father of serpents forever? There is no power in the world that can seal the father of the serpent. ”

"It's not that I'm going to leave a key, it's that the key must exist, because this sculpture will be opened one day, it's inevitable. ”

It was clear that he had sealed the heart with his own hands, but the crazy former marshal of France didn't think so.

And looking at the crazy French in front of him, he looked at the "key" in his hand, a delicate flag, as long as this flag was put into the hand of the girl in uniform, the statue would be opened, this was the only way to open the statue.

Thereupon......

"Smack!"

I broke the metal flag, the key to open the statue disappeared, and the statue became an impossible thing to be opened, without the key, how to open the statue that sealed the heart of the demon king.

The serpent of eternal sleep, so let's sleep forever.

But on the side, the Frenchman who had made the key by himself only glanced at it, looked at the broken key and was indifferent, and then turned his head again to look at the statue of the girl in uniform in front of him.

In his eyes, the heroic appearance of the saint was so desirable.

The statue was depicted exactly what he had seen that year, the seventeen-year-old girl holding the flag in her hand and creating a mythical legend.

Looking at the sculpture, he muttered.

"There is no point, everything has already been decided, the great serpent father has arranged everything...... You destroy a tangible key, but you also give birth to an invisible key, and no matter how much you struggle, it is useless, because the serpent father will eventually wake up. ”

"Cain, you have helped me, and I will help you with this knowledge from another world, but do not think that this will really achieve what you want. One day, this seemingly sealed thing will be opened, and the Father of the Serpent will awaken. ”

......

The man once thought he had sealed it forever, but Leonardo da Vinci, Uberto, and the humans who had just unsealed it, as if there was some magic on the statue, were attracting the amazing and brilliant people who desperately tried to break the seal and awaken the sleeping demon king.

"It is not man who is chasing knowledge, but knowledge who is chasing man, and its chase is cruel and merciless, like an eagle chasing a rabbit on the ground. ”

For some reason, the man remembered a phrase that the Frenchman used to say.

Perhaps, it is never the amazing people who chase the statue, but the statue that chases the amazing people, its chase is cold and cruel, and those who are amazing and beautiful, no one can escape its chase.

Is this the truth?

The man pondered, he didn't know if it was true or not.

Lowering his head, countless underwater creatures were already kneeling beside him, from his feet to the end of his sight, countless and endless creatures fell in front of him.

They are pleading for the king's return.

The king did not refuse, for a long time ago, a beautiful figure had asked him to treat these children well, and the king had broken the word, but now he should fulfill his promise.

It has nothing to do with anything else, just because he promised that figure in the first place.

Even if this promise lasts only a short time before it is dissipated by the doomed end, at least give these creatures a final prosperity before the end comes.

The last prosperity before the end of the day, that's all.

When the sleeping power awakens, it will all come to an end.

“...... There was once a giant who fell asleep one day. And where it was asleep there was a swarm of ants, and the ants couldn't understand why the giant stopped moving, so the ants thought the giant was dead. After that, the ants multiplied and died from generation to generation, and after a hundred years, the sleeping giant woke up again, and what happened to the ants? They thought the giant had come back to life. ”

After getting the book, the mad Frenchman used to recite the story to the man, saying that, like the great Cthulhu who slept in L'Alley, the Serpent Father did not die, but only one of his long sleeps.

It is not the dead who sleep forever, but in the wonder of eternity, even death will pass away.

......

London, inside the Underground Church.

This underground church once recounted the past of the Xunshan Hermitage Order, where part of Leonardo da Vinci's body was buried, where Newton once became the teacher of the hermitage, and from here he made a decision to change the fate of the world, and for the first time the world united with the world to fight against Naqu Germany at that time. And now, there are only many corpses here.

"You Will ......"

"Click!"

An eerie voice of resentment had not finished speaking, and the only thing that responded to it was the sound of falling knives and axes.

There were corpses everywhere, human corpses, vampire corpses, snake man corpses dressed in hermit monk costumes, and in the vast underground church, a lot of blood mixed together to form a mysterious color.

The man in the suit and leather shoes was pale, looked at the hunchbacked old monk in front of him, and smiled.

"Brother Crawian, what, aren't you going to give up?"

And looking at his smile, the hunchbacked old monk whom he called Brother Crawin just looked at him indifferently, unlike when he was in the North Pole before, the old monk looked more and more weird at this moment.

His head is close to the triangle of a snake's head, his deeply sunken eye sockets make people shudder, his body is covered with snake scales, and his overly old body can't support his body even after transforming into a snake man, but the camel is getting more and more powerful.

"My Lord has given you strength, why should you rebel? ”

The strange and hoarse voice spoke, but in front of him, the man in the suit and leather shoes smiled.

"Strength? I have to admit that it's a lot of power, but ...... Since the power comes from that sculpture, why don't I take it for myself?"

"Brother Crowwen, it seems that you are really old, and your control over your subordinate organizations has weakened, so that you are not aware of the dissatisfaction and resistance of your subordinate organizations. I'm just a little agitated, like Peter's Hand, which has been loyal to the Xunshan Hermitage for nearly a thousand years, and you are unaware of this raid, it seems that there is really no one to support you now. ”

"Our Lord is about to wake up, and mortals are arguing over these trivial things, and we are really powerless. ”

The old monk was calm as usual at the mockery of the man in the suit and leather shoes, and only said in a hoarse voice.

The battlefield had been cleaned, and only the old monk was left, and many vampires and human soldiers slowly surrounded him, and the man in the suit and leather shoes did not worry about any accidents, but began to talk to himself.

"When I was born, I was destined to be ordinary. My father was King Louis Bonaparte of the Netherlands, and my uncle was Napoleon Bonaparte, Emperor of France, and everyone praised and revered my uncle. In the beginning, I also admired my uncle because he was invincible, but then I changed, I didn't want to be just that, I shouldn't just be Napoleon's nephew, I shouldn't just live in the shadow of my uncle, I should be above him. ”

"I became Emperor of France, I became Napoleon III, I tried desperately to surpass my uncle, but in the end I realized that it was impossible to ......"

He said, looking at Brother Crawyn in front of him.

"But why, why am I just Napoleon's nephew? I didn't hesitate to become a vampire to gain eternal life, just to find an opportunity, and finally, I found this opportunity. ”

His gaze was fixed on the statue in Brother Clauwen's hand.

"My uncle was given the keys to the world, and he did unimaginable feats, but what I am about to do is to surpass my uncle Napoleon Bonaparte. ”

He walked slowly towards the old monk, who tried to raise his hand to do something, but then countless bullets came at him, tearing his body to pieces like a rag.

The statue slipped from the hands of the old monk Crowian and fell in a pool of blood, a man in a suit and leather shoes...... No, Charles Louis Napoleon Bonaparte, the emperor Napoleon III picked up the blood-stained statue from a pool of blood.

The blood-stained girl in military uniform seemed to be looking at him, and her heroic face was also a little more evil and fanatical under the staining of blood.

Looking at the statue in his hand, Napoleon III muttered.

"Actually, the way to open this statue is really simple, all you need is the blood of you guys who have turned into monsters. ”

In the midst of his voice, a small slit appeared on either side of the body from the statue that had not been opened for a long time, and the statue slowly opened, revealing a heart hidden deep inside.

The heart seemed to be alive, still beating faintly.

Looking at the heart in front of him, although he had seen it in his dreams, it was indeed the first time that the man had really seen that heart. However, he did not intend to awaken the owner of the heart as he had been instructed in his dream.

He will not awaken the master of the heart, he will take away the great power hidden in this heart.

"I will be the god of the world. ”

Looking at the heart in his hand, the man's pupils shone with fanaticism and greed.

......

At the same time, somewhere in the sea ruins, the dragon that grabbed the father and daughter flew towards the large hole that had broken through the Heavenly Dome Barrier, and the countless seawater poured into this underwater world, and also gave the way to enter and exit.

The dragon flew directly towards the source under the huge water pressure, even in the seawater, it was so vigorous, its body was covered with a faint circle of light, repelling the sea water from the aperture, so that the father and daughter in their hands would not be drowned by the seawater.

1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0......00

It flew quickly towards the top of the ocean, and after a long time, a light finally appeared in front of him.

"Bang !!"

With a huge splash, the dragon leaped out of the water and soared in the air, and flew in the direction of the land not far away.

And when the dragon rested on the sand, it waved its wings and gently placed the father and daughter on the sand.

Roberts was already in pain and fainted, and the only one who remained conscious was Joan, who was barely injured, Joan struggled to get up from the beach, looking at the behemoth in front of him that only appeared in movies and myths, looking at the erect golden pupils that looked at her, and couldn't speak.

I don't know why, she seems to feel that the behemoth in front of her has no ill will towards her and her father, and seems to be very kind.

"You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the dragon's body in front of him seemed to be a little unsteady on its feet, and then suddenly began to shrink, and finally turned into a naked human form that fell to the ground in front of Joan.

It was a naked woman, with slightly curly long hair and a tall figure, who looked like a typical beauty, except for a huge wound in her abdomen, which was bleeding so constantly that she fell unconscious to the ground.

And when she saw the human figure in front of her, Joan couldn't help but grow her mouth, she had been surprised too much during this time, but no surprise could compare to the current scene.

"Wendy?"

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