"Really?"

Dracula laughed like a child, a smile so pure and beautiful that she couldn't see the violentness of the once lifeless king.

"That's great. ”

Then, the bright red flames engulfed the innocent smile, and the flames began to spread along Accardo's body, igniting all the corpses in the imaginary world.

Wang Yu pulled out the broken sword stuck in his shoulder blade and threw it away, turning and walking towards Flandore in the flames. The flames of the imaginary world were almost lit up as they parted silently in front of him, and the young man's steps were steady and indifferent, but there was a vast and violent majesty that gradually rose with his advance. The black robe, which was originally unadorned, outlined the dark lines of the Hundred Ghosts Walking in the Night and the Hell Shura, and the scarlet strokes appeared on the hem and cuffs. Blood-colored thorns weaved into rings in the air, and the humble crown seemed to be held by an invisible hand, gently and respectfully placed on him.

It was the whole world that was crowning him and making him king.

In the midst of the boundless flames, the young emperor in gorgeous clothes walked silently towards the smiling maiden, the flames parted respectfully in front of him, and the void world sang a grand and inexplicable hymn to him. Behind him, a round of black patterns slowly rose like eyes, and an oval contained a perfect ring. The pattern is faint and ethereal, as if it is just a silhouette in reality and illusion.

It was a rune that belonged to Wang Hao, an authority that had been sublimated from the self and inscribed in the depths of the concept of an infinite multiverse.

The god stood still in front of the girl, and his cold and indifferent expression did not make the girl retreat. Flandoro smiled and hugged Wang Yu, and whispered in his ear:

"Congratulations, big brother. ”

Wang Yu's face like an icy lake suddenly turned into a river full of spring water, and the indifferent and ruthless god turned back into a gentle young man. The soft, almost melted smile was in stark contrast to the slaughter of the previous second. He reached out and hugged Flandorow tightly, nodding slowly.

"Hmm. ”

The boy suddenly lowered his body, grabbed the crook of Flandro's leg and picked her up. Flandorous, who was suddenly attacked, did not look panicked at all, but smiled and wrapped her arms around Wang Hao's neck and pressed her head against his chest.

The god stepped out, and the boy and girl instantly appeared in the air at a height of thousands of meters. The sea of blood of the mountain of corpses that was ignited was as dazzling as a bright candle, and the firelight reflected Wang Yu's gentle smile. He lowered his head and asked softly.

"How, is it spectacular?"

Flandrew, who was fascinated by the beauty of countless dead people, nodded, "Well, it's beautiful. ”

"If you like it, if you like. If I like to see it, I'll fix this flame here forever so that it never burns out. ”

Although Wang Hao's strength in Gensokyo can only be said to be just among the upper echelons, it is not as strong as the Gensokyo plane with extremely strong inhibition here. The best power evolution route experimented by countless reincarnators is also superior in overall quality, and in many planes, the powerhouses whose strength has been assessed to eight or nine stars may not even be able to release the most basic realms.

The suppression of the inhibition force is extremely terrifying, Wang Yu can freeze tens of millions of undead in the imaginary world with the same power, but in the world of Gensokyo, it can probably only cause a lethal frost that envelops small cities.

The more powerful he is, the more he is hindered by the inhibition force, which he naturally understood the moment he ascended to the throne.

Flandrew shook her head, her burgundy eyes clear, and she didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this rare beauty.

"No, big brother, you don't really like flames, do you?"

"I see, the dead body still lacks a bit of flavor when it burns, and in the future I will give you a much bigger firework than this, which is lit by real creatures. ”

The young man's bottomless dark eyes reflected the dancing firelight, which was uncertain. He seemed to see something, and his tone was as gentle as ever, but there was a chilling emotion in it.

"I'm looking forward to it~"

Even if the cold demon doesn't hate fire, he won't like it anywhere. Wang Yu didn't say anything more, just bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes.

In the next second, there was no trace of flame in those black pupils.

The fire that covered the sky was wiped out by the master of the world, and a golden rune was suspended in the void, and spontaneously flew in front of him with Wang Yu's mind.

Gold-level rune - Dead River

Blood is the currency of the soul, the equivalent of life.

"The harvest is very rich, and I have taken the Earl's inheritance as a half-descendant. ”

The rune card depicting the endless river of death, which had already faintly revealed a hint of divinity, was grabbed by Wang Yu's hand, and after studying it for a moment, he did not hesitate to poke it into the chest of the girl in his arms.

Flandoro let out a scream and disappeared from the boy's arms in an instant. The relative distance between her and Wang Yu was more than ten meters, and she covered her chest with her hands and looked vigilantly at the young man who was stiff there, revealing her cute little tiger teeth and threatening.

"Big brother, what are you going to do, after becoming a god, you're finally going to stretch out your claws to Fran, right?"

“…… Don't make a fuss, Fran. My heart is with you. ”

Wang Yu sighed helplessly, the rune of "Dead River", a pure vampire power, naturally had to be placed in the heart core derived from the concept of "vampire", and Wang Yu was now using the sage stone heart that was temporarily transformed into a human heart, which was still just a part after all.

"It's just、Even if the big brother says such sweet words, it's not unreasonable...... Fran is not a child who can be cheated!"

Two blush fluttered on the girl's cheeks, and she shyly held her cheeks, muttering some words that Wang Hao couldn't hear clearly.

The boy put down his hand weakly and said in a coaxing tone, "Fran, come here." Don't let people see the joke. ”

"Right, Warrant Officer Schrödinger......"

Wang Hui turned around, smiled and stretched out his left hand to grab something. The cat-eared boy who was clamped around his neck looked at the black-clothed god with the same madness and banter, and his smile was still the same.

"Mr. Dog, you're too worried, how dare a small~small~ creature like me participate in the frolic among the gods? Oh, yes. Congratulations on your ascension to the throne and how about killing the ancestors with your own hands, isn't it wonderful?"

"Wonderful, Warrant Officer Schrödinger. ”

The boy nodded, his broad palm slowly straining.

"And I think it would be nice to kill another curious cat for dessert......"

Wang Hao pinched off Schrödinger's head, quickly plunged his palm into his chest, and grabbed something inexplicable.

Fog is not fog, light is not light, between existence and non-existence. It was the very concept of "Schrödinger's cat", which was plucked out by the gods of nothingness.