In recent years, the ancestor Dracula has been hanging out.

As a guy who can't die at all, Dracula is dangerous and runs anywhere, he can't die anyway, and there is nothing he can do with death.

By the way, this Dracula is not a commodity in those universes, but a truly unkillable existence.

Over the years, Dracula has watched as unprecedented wars have erupted frequently, and countless mythical gods have flocked to each other, breaking out in terrible bloody battles with each other.

And he himself was hit and destroyed again and again by the aftermath of the war that broke out among many high gods, but it didn't take long for him to come back to life on the spot.

Patriarch Dracula just can't die, what can he do? He is also desperate, even the gods can't kill me, no matter how powerful the gods can't kill me!

He, Dracula, the vampire ancestor of Marvel's first can't die in countless universes, just can't die alas!

Dracula wanders the realm of the gods.

His life level is not high, and his strength is not strong, and the time and energy it takes to move in the realm of gods is extremely terrifying.

But so what, he can't die anyway.

"I, Dracula, the ancestor of the vampires, am so lonely."

Dracula stood in the realm of the gods, and the unique terrifying time and space characteristics of the realm of the gods, the strange existence form that encompassed time and space and merged into one, was a great torture for Dracula.

But so what, he can't die anyway.

Alas.

Dracula looked up, his black trench coat had long been torn to pieces, and he looked up at the endless streamers that were passing by all the time, feeling the horror of this realm of gods. Suppressed and magnificent, let out a sigh.

"Have you thought about it, you should have a better way out, even if you really want to die, my master can help you do it."

A gray old man appeared strangely beside Dracula, his voice was deep and neutral, his slightly messy white hair spread out, he carried a lamp, and looked at Dracula indifferently.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Dracula ignored him, he began to speak again: "My master, the Sandman, is the master of the two worlds of dreams and nightmares, and he can pull you into a permanent dream labyrinth, and the endless corridor can make you taste the ultimate pain. ”

Dracula finally broke away from admiring the meteor-like beauty, and nodded as if he had just seen this old fellow: "Cain, it's you." ”

Cain paused, and his expression was even more indifferent, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Cain didn't care about Dracula's contempt for him, but when he mentioned the Sandman, Dracula was still so contemptuous, which angered him.

No living being can experience his absolute respect and ultimate worship for the Sandman.

Except for the dream world, the recognized number one horse crow, no one can be more valued by the Sandman than Cain.

Back then, the Sandman almost went to war with the Triumvirate of Hell for the sake of his mortal lover, and it was he who risked death to enter Hell and perfectly completed the messenger's mission under the overlook of Lucifer and under the vicious gaze of countless vicious demons and deformed creatures.

And he retreated all the way, all the way out of hell where the crisis was like a powder keg.

At that time, the already chaotic hell of sin and murder, with endless villains eager to go to war with the Sandman, desperately instigated the three giants of hell led by Lucifer to watch the three firstborn fight with the incomplete Endless Family.

As for how many villains they have killed on this side of hell...... I'm sorry, but they're inhabitants of hell, are they afraid of death? Chaos and madness are in the nature of every infernal creature. You know, even if there is no such thing as the Sandman, these vicious guys will pop up from time to time some crazy people who are not afraid of death and attack Lucifer madly.

There are always some lunatics who think they can take the place of Lucifer or the other two first-timers.

Sneak attacks, frontal battles, all kinds of assassinations and intrigues are endless, although these ruthless characters who are emerging are bloodbathed over and over again by the three giants of hell represented by Lucifer.

But I still enjoy it.

What a remarkable feat it was to complete the task of being a messenger and to escape from hell under those terrible circumstances.

Don't think that Hell has any good tradition of treating the emissaries well, on the contrary, it is a great humiliation for the whole Hell to let the creatures who enter Hell and the hostile creatures that will break out of all-out war at any time with tension at any time.

Cain did.

"If you talk nonsense, you will die." Cain trembled and tightened his upper body, and the eyes that inadvertently peeked out of his pale and messy hair were clearly fierce and hostile.

The lamp he was holding in his hand was picked up by Cain and smashed into Dracula's head.

Syllable!

Dracula's head was smashed by Cain.

The brain, mixed with blood, immediately began to drift away, and in an instant, it was wiped clean by the terrifying time and space of the God Realm.

Dracula's headless body just stood motionless in place, as if dead.

Cain sneered, slowly picked up the lamp, and stood quietly in place, his eyes flashing fiercely, staring at the vampire in front of him.

After a while, sure enough, Dracula's headless body suddenly moved.

The position of the head that was smashed by Cain suddenly something inexplicable appeared.

Cain's eyes widened, he looked old, but in fact he was not old at all, at least not to the extent that his eyes were dizzy, he stared at it, but he could not figure out why Dracula did not die.

There are unknown factors supporting Dracula, an immortal, who has been resurrected again and again.

Even Cain, who watched the whole process of Dracula's recovery, only felt confused, and watched Dracula come to life.

The shattered head, the head that Cain had destroyed and destroyed with great force, grew out like this.

Cain froze in place, stunned.

"Are you satisfied with this temptation, in order to witness the immortal nature?" Dracula returned to his original form, gracefully fiddled with his trench coat, and bent down slightly, looking polite.

It's just that the corners of the grinning mouth and the four long pointed teeth that show prove that Dracula is definitely not as calm as he appears.

He also wanted to kill Cain, he wanted to kill this guy who was also known as the ancestor of vampires in countless universes.

The difference is that the ancestor Dracula knows that the vampire lineage he represents originated in the Dark Book of Kirson, the god of dark magic, and a failed experiment led to the birth of vampires.

But not every vampire in the universe originated in this way, and there is another mode of origin represented by Cain.

Although it doesn't matter, as far as Dracula knows, his inferior doppelganger in the main universe seems to have had a violent conflict with Donnie, and was directly killed by Donnie.

Sometimes Dracula wonders, is it because of this that Donnie exterminated all the vampires in the world of the Celestial Sphere?

Oh, don't get me wrong, Donnie, a high-level being, didn't directly wipe out the vampires in the endless universes, and it's not worth Downey's time to waste time just by being a vampire.

It's really that after the advent of the Transformers Super Universe era, all vampires have spontaneously become extinct and extinct, which is simply something that can't be helped.

What else about the vampires? Everyone is robots, there is no blood, what do they vampires suck?

Gasoline? Lube? Or natural gas? Or just eat nuclear fusion?

Oil suckers? Nuke-sucker?

In short, the vampire clan in the entire world of Wantianyi is really indescribable, and they are aggrieved to the extreme, because they don't adapt to the rules of the new round of reboots, and they all starve to death.

In this regard, the ancestor Dracula said that he had something to say.

I'm still alive, alas, I can't die!

Even Donnie can't kill me, alas!

This is also the reason why Dracula dares to be so fearless.

Faced with the solicitation of Cain, the ancestor of the vampires, Dracula dared to show such casualness and contempt.

In essence, he didn't really care who he followed, anyway, no matter what happened in the end, even the gods died in batches, but he just couldn't die.

Cain looked at the other party indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "Your immortality must have some unknown upper limit, and this immortal ability must have some unknown reason...... There is no power in this world for nothing, and you are so weak......"

If you find the secret of Dracula's immortality, you can find a way to kill this vampire......

Ancestor Dracula looked at Cain casually and said lightly: "Then, you tell me that monsters like Doom Day, not only do they not die, but they can also evolve wildly...... What is the source of their strength? What is the origin of their immortality and infinite evolution? ”

Cain froze.

Doom Day...... Something like Doom Day, which is not reasonable at all, only knows why it was born.

But the Day of Doom has just appeared, and now there is a Day of Doom that cannot be killed by two heads......

Cain was speechless, snorted coldly, picked up the lamp, and turned away.

He no longer wastes time with Dracula, but unfortunately he can't recruit a good servant for his master, the Sandman.

Looking at Cain's distant figure, the gentlemanly smile on Dracula's face gradually retracted, and in his dark red eyes, a cold chill continued to emerge, reflecting Cain's back.

Really, I want to kill this old thing......

It's a pity that his strength is too bad, and he is far from being able to match this guy who has been following the Sandman all year round.

"You have to hurry up and find the Book of Darkness."

Dracula followed that dark feeling, an extension of blood and will, and continued to move through the realm of the gods, seeking the Book of Darkness and taking it for himself.

The previous series of major events broke out frequently, and the Book of Darkness was blocked by the terrifying presence many times, causing Dracula to only run around like a headless fly, destroyed many times by the aftermath of the Great War.

And now, in his perception, the Book of Darkness is moving.

"When I find the Book of Darkness, I will decipher all the secrets of this book, not to mention becoming a powerful god like Kirson, but at least I may find a way to become a multiverse-level god."

"I, Dracula, am immortal and will become the most eternal god in the world...... Immortal God! ”

Dracula had a solemn face, struggling to move through the realm of the gods at turtle speed, ambitious.

It's hard to be strong enough to rival the gods these days—Dracula feels the hardship clearly, but he's confident that he's getting what he wants.

Because, he can't die, as long as he doesn't die, every long time he makes a little progress, and he can always become the supreme god step by step.

"Hmm, am I feeling wrong, the Book of Darkness seems to be approaching me......"

Dracula looked in one direction, thinking.

……

The Book of Darkness was indeed moving, leaving Cybertron and being held in someone's arms, moving at a rapid pace.

"Are you sure it's going in this direction?" Liana asked, holding the Book of Darkness in her arms, turning to a tall figure.

The demon knife was wearing sunglasses, and when he heard this, he showed a big smile at Liana, and the big white teeth that pierced the eyes, Liana couldn't help but cover her eyes.

"Of course, I can feel a very strange throbbing in that direction, and it seems to be in harmony with me......" Demon Knife said.

Liana asked, "Is it related to the current you, the demon blade, or is it related to the past you, the person named Blade?" ”

The Demon Knife groaned for a moment, scratching his head, a little uncertain: "It should all be connected, I'm not sure, but from the feeling...... I suspect he's a vampire......"

Liana frowned, and subconsciously looked at the huge book in her arms, which was the dark book created by the god of dark magic, Ke Sen, which recorded countless terrifying black magic, and was the origin of the vampire clan.

Originally, the Blade Warrior was able to leap from a superhuman to a powerful demon knife, although it was deliberately guided and transformed by the god of dark magic, and the Dark Book as a medium could not be ignored.

Now, an unknown being has emerged that can cause both the Demon Knife and the Book of Darkness to change at the same time.

Demon Knife and Liana choose to join forces to find out why.

"If it's really related to vampires, I'm most worried about Corson's resurrection." Demon Knife whispered.

"Impossible, Ke Sen is completely dead, if Ke Sen is not dead, Emperor Weishan will definitely notice it." Liana said categorically.

The two of them moved quickly, as two seventh-level gods, although they were nothing in this god realm, they were equally small and humble, but they were wearing powerful technological devices produced on Cybertron, as long as the energy was not exhausted, they could move quickly in the god realm.

This is an upgraded and compressed version of the Cosmic Bridge, which is designed for residents who are not strong enough.

As the distance shortened, the two had reached the source of the subtle change, a strong, gentlemanly and wise man.

He was standing in the realm of the gods, smiling at them.