Van Helsing's expression revealed a hint of heaviness: "Did you wake up the main owner as soon as you came up...... He is worthy of the destined leader of the Dark Ages, and this power is less than even the famous Bloody Countess Lady Barthory. ”

Avalon Xin said in a deep voice: "There is also the equally famous Baron de Rice, it is said that hundreds of French knights and archbishops who fought against him did not survive, but for some reason, it didn't take long for that baron to disappear, and the church searched for many things, but could not find his trace. ”

Van Helsing lowered his head, a hint of sadness looming over his pale face in the shadows.

Baron de Les was his good friend, Robeze.

He and Baron de Les Les fought alongside Joan of Arc, but when Jeanne d'Arc was tried for heresy and burned at the stake, Baron de Les' faith in the sacred collapsed.

Pain and sorrow filled his mind, and eventually, he sold his soul to the devil and became one of the most powerful vampires of all time.

In the end, however, the tough vampire was "hunted" by Van Helsing!

He quickly suppressed the negative emotions that rose in his heart, and said indifferently: "It's just that at present, the two of the three vampires who are called the most terrifying in the Divine World are not even worthy of lifting shoes for the person in front of them. ”

Avalon Xin nodded: "He is so powerful, how holy the light of the temple was in the past, how terrifying Count Dracula is now, Lucifer, the son of the Dawn, fell into the abyss and became Satan, and so is he!"

Van Helsing suddenly felt a hint of ridiculousness, since light and darkness are not clear opposites, then what they have done, expelling the darkness and guarding the light, is it really meaningful?

Were the self-proclaimed holy Inquisitors already descending into the deepest darkness when they burned at the stake what seemed to him the holiest and purest Joan of Arc?

The swarm of bats in the sky gradually dispersed, divided into two rows like worshipping kings, and in the center of the bat swarm, three beautiful noblewomen with slender bat wings and hideous fangs were excitedly looking at the darkness that quickly followed.

In the dense forest below them, a pair of blood-red eyes lit up.

The werewolves licked their wounds with a resentful and vicious expression, and the werewolf leader stood up viciously and stared at Avalon Shin on the hill, its shoulder half healed, its flesh still growing, and the terrifying resilience was evident.

The dwarves wore heavy, rough iron armor and armed weapons like broken copper, and their small slit-like eyes were full of viciousness and cunning.

Armed with a cane and a withered body like tree bark, the dark wizard slowly walked out of the dense forest surrounded by a group of walking corpses and skeletons, worshipping the darkness in the distance.

"You're dead, our husband is awake!"

A female vampire let out a high-pitched cry, and invisible sound waves spread out, making people feel drowsy.

Even if it's just this female vampire, it's extremely powerful!

But they did not attack, but waited quietly, looking at the castle in the distance that stood in the darkness with love in their eyes, as if they were looking at the supreme god in their minds.

The bats chirped, each pair of blood-red eyes exuded fear and awe, and it was hard to imagine that these low-intelligence animals could have such mixed emotions.

Knock Knock Knock –

There seemed to be a rumbling of war drums in the sky, and that was because in the dark clouds, there were countless dense lightning bolts jumping at this moment, as if the gods were angry and wanted to descend to heaven to punish the earth.

Listening to the neighing of a war horse, I saw that in the extremely thick black mist, three horses with spiral horns on their heads, wrapped in pitch-black hell flames, where the horses' hooves landed, nightmares that left the mark of flames pulled a gorgeous carriage slowly.

It's just that behind that ornate carriage, the pitch-black carriage is like a coffin, and no human would want to lie in such a carriage.

The coffin seemed to condense the deepest evil in this world, and as far as the eyes looked, a terrifying illusion of being gazed at by the three-headed dog of hell suddenly appeared, as if it would fall into the abyss at any time and be devoured by evil spirits.

Van Helsing's hairs were raised, the silver sword was held tightly by him, and the holy light was suppressed in his body, and he could barely resist the urge to take the initiative to start a desperate fight against the darkness.

"Blood Lord......"

"The Dark King......

"The Great Count Dracula......"

All the creatures of darkness worship in devotion, even the horrible werewolves who are full of killing and destruction, just as Christians have seen the coronation of the Pope and the appearance of Allah.

An elegant voice came from the dark coffin, and through this sound, you could feel the rich aristocratic temperament and cultivation immersed in it.

"Is my former best friend here again with the Spear of Longinus?"

"And you, Gabriel, once we fought side by side, but unfortunately, your identity is destined for us not to coexist, otherwise, I would allow you to become another king of the Dark Ages. ”

"Haha, the left hand of God has fallen into the devil, and I am afraid that even Satan, the master of hell, will be happy for you. ”

The laughter was rampant and wanton, and the veil of aristocratic elegance was completely torn and replaced by tyranny from the Dark King!

All the creatures of darkness trembled at the laughter, and all the knights turned pale, unable to muster the slightest courage to confront evil.

The bearded knight clutched his chest in a depressed manner and gasped for breath.

A young attendant beside him couldn't help but weep bitterly: "My lord, have you really given up on your people and allowed Satan to send such a terrible devil to the world?"

Another knight, who had already been battered, wailed that "the light has fallen, the darkness has come", and he died in anger.

Even the knights of the Holy Order, who are pious and holy in their hearts, have lost all confidence in fighting against darkness under the majesty of this demon king.

"My dear friend, have you fallen to this point?" Avalon Shin held aloft the Holy Lance, the Spear of Longinus emitting a rich light that propped up a narrow and impregnable sanctuary beneath the dark canopy.

The tip of the spear, stained with bright red marks, was the holy weapon that had touched God, and when it was born, it rekindled the courage of all believers of light to fight the darkness.

However, Van Helsing didn't think it made any sense, the Divine Order had no chance of surviving, and even the two of them would fall today.

The horror of darkness is something that no one expected.

"It's not me who has fallen, it's you—faith. ”

The voice trembled, suppressing anger: "Every time I see you still serving that ugly church, my anger is enough to burn the whole world. ”

"Don't be obsessed with it anymore...... "Avalon Nobunaga sighed, "has the light of the temple lost even the slightest faith in holiness?"

There was no response.

However, anger burned in the hearts of every dark creature who saw it.

They know very well that the Demon King is furious!

The creatures of darkness let out a piercing screech and a long roar, and became angry with empathy.

"Die!" the vampires screamed. "Everybody has to die!"

"Die!" the werewolf roared. "Dump eight pieces!"

"Die!" roared the dark wizards and dwarves. "Be the walking dead, slaves of darkness!"

"My believers, grant you as you wish...... Death. ”

In the darkness, a pale hand poked out from the coffin carried by the nightmare horse, the palm was slender and slender, the joints were obvious, and it looked ordinary and even a little delicate.

But then, as it fell, a blood-colored six-pointed star array took shape.

Between heaven and earth, as if covered by the brilliance of the blood-light six-pointed star, the rich blood light swept out, and the tightly sealed black coffin cracks instantly gushed out like a surging river.

Blood and water run across the sky, and in the sky, an endless sea of blood was formed!