A violent explosion sounded in the cave, and the blazing flames obscured the torch in the hand of the Purple Gold Flower Knight. Archmage Meredith has recovered some of his magic in the battle against the undead creatures just now, so he can release spells against the vampires led by Albert to support the Greywater Mercenary Regiment.

Although there are many vampires, relying on the magic of Archmage Meredith and the sturdy defensive formation of the Greywater Mercenary Regiment, the two sides have dealings with each other. But the situation on Carl's side is not very good.

Gibran, who incarnated as a bloodthirsty bat, originally had the strength of a marquis vampire, and although Carl had awakened some of his powers, he still had some difficulty with vampires at the marquis level, not to mention that Gibran was only one step away from the prince level.

Once again sideways to dodge the flutter of the bloodthirsty bat, Carl looked a little embarrassed. In the battle just now, after Karl resisted several attacks from Gibran, he tried to attack, but he was in vain and almost injured. Therefore, Karl is ready to avoid Gibran's edge for a while, wandering, looking for opportunities.

However, the cave is still relatively narrow, and the cave is full of battles. So, Carl didn't have long to dodge before he was caught up again.

"How long are you going to hide, little mouse?" Gigran, who kept firing blood-colored arrows behind Carl, scoffed loudly.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will let you know that God's dignity is inviolable!"

"God, no wonder your blood is so fascinating, it turns out that you are the heir of God, I am really lucky!" said the bloodthirsty bat with a wild laugh.

Although Carl claimed to be a god, Gibran did not believe that Carl could be a god on the high. Although miracles often appear in the infinite plane, God is still a high being, and there is always a moat between God and the main plane. But there are many children of God in the main plane. And the more powerful the bloodline left by the gods, the more charming the taste.

Seeing that Karl's body had already manifested the holy light of the gods, Gibran felt that his body was like that of a thirsty traveler who had trembled when he saw the plum of Shengjin.

"Bang. A blood-colored flame rose from Gibran's heart, enveloping the bloodthirsty bat in an instant. Then Gibran let out a strange scream and rushed towards Carl, who was already wrapped in golden light!

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the bloodthirsty bat flew back upside down, the blood and gas flames on its body also dissipated a little, and the golden light on Carl's body also dissipated a little.

His fingers lightly wiped the blood stains on the body of the slashing sword, and Carl said with a smile: "The blood of vampires is dirty, and even the slashing sword that is not taboo for any blood is unwilling to absorb it!"

"Really?" looked down at the small healing wound in his abdomen, and the ugly face of the bloodthirsty bat grinned. In the next second, a huge shadow enveloped Carl, and countless blood-colored arrows shot at Carl's back.

"Bell, bell, bell...... Bell Bell Bell ...... "The enemy sword was across his chest, and after blocking the blood-colored arrow, Karl swung his sword and charged, and the enemy sword brought a cold light, stabbing at Gibran's huge body.

"Bell!" was another crisp sound of metal clashing, and the slashing sword stabbed Gibran's folded wings in front of his chest, but it didn't do much damage to Gibran except for a few sparks.

Although his attack did not cause any damage, the purpose had been achieved, and Carl smiled meaningfully at Gibran's back, and then quickly withdrew from Gibran's side.

Watching Carl's movements, the bloodthirsty bat turned its terrifying and ugly head behind its back in a bit of a daze. "Bang!" a huge explosion exploded in front of Gibran's eyes.

It was the exploding scroll that Carl had secretly placed while he was wandering with Gibran. Because Gibran's speed was very fast, he basically didn't give Carl time to release the scroll, so Carl had no choice but to choose the method. However, it should look good. The blood that wrapped around Gibran dissipated a little, and through the thin blood qi, Carl could see Gibran's body vaguely.

"So this is the dignity of God?rely on magic scrolls?" Gibran, who had reverted to his human form, appeared in front of Karl with a mocking face!

"Such a god is really ridiculous!"

"Really?" the majestic voice remembered behind Gibran.

Gibran hurriedly turned around, and saw Karl emitting a golden light, slowly descending from mid-air. "Humble ants, the dignity of God, you are not qualified to experience!"

"Stand-in?" Feeling the "Carl" behind him gradually disappear, Gibran's face began to become solemn. Karl, who had just disappeared, basically did not pose a threat to himself, that is, the other party had some powerful magic scrolls. However, Gibran believed that he had killed that Carl completely.

But the feeling that this Carl in front of him brings to him is very oppressive. Could it be that this person in front of him is really the incarnation of some god in the human world?

"Ant, accept God's judgment!" The sword was raised above his head, and the majestic golden light filled the cave, making it impossible to open his eyes. With an expressionless face, Carl swung down his sword and slashed at Gibran, who was locked by the sword and couldn't move.

"Ahh Countless blood qi began to condense on the top of Gibran's head, forming a red cloud that was almost substantial.

The battle between Carl and Gibran made Colin and Albert, who were fighting next to him, have to stop fighting and watch. Sensing the momentum of Carl's attack, Albert had a big smile on his face. This blow, even if Gibran can withstand it hard, will be seriously injured. Although he and Gibran are allies, it is better to eradicate allies who are not in harmony with each other as soon as possible.

However, although Albert stopped and watched, it would be best if he could finish Carl, who was able to make such an attack. Therefore, Baker, who had not moved since his appearance, moved a step in the direction of the battle between Carl and Gibran.

Looking at Carl, who had fought side by side with him in the village of Butz, Beck, the demon wolf who was controlled by people, was also full of emotion. Although he was reluctant to do anything to his benefactor, Baker knew that if he didn't do what Albert had planned, he would definitely suffer the same pain as he entered Mount Pandavi.

After a deep sigh, Beck's feet moved as Carl swung the sword down.

......Although Dracula's Mausoleum is made of Spatial Stone, which can transfer some of the aftermath of the battle to the Outlands, Karl's blow seems to be too large, and even if some of the aftermath of the battle is diverted, the remaining energy still makes the cave rumble.

"God's dignity, do not be offended!" When the smoke cleared, Gibran was now in his place, a charred corpse, motionless.

"Your Excellency Baker, the battle between the two of them, we better not disturb it. Just when the Demon Wolf Baker wanted to attack Karl, Karen, who had become the Grand Commander of the Purple Gold Flower Knights, blocked the Demon Wolf Baker's attack, and then said to the Demon Wolf Baker.

Seeing that someone was blocking him, the demon wolf Baker turned his head and smiled helplessly at Albert, and then smiled at Karen and said, "Since it is the commander of Karen, of course I won't do it again!" After speaking, Baker retreated directly to Albert's side, cleanly.

Karen glanced at Baker and Albert, the wolf, and when she was sure that the other party would not do it again, Karen walked up to Carl's side and asked with concern, "How is it now?"

"Very good, it's been a long time since I've felt so excited, only a battle like this can break my seal, and I can return to my previous state!" Karl said with a smile.

"It seems that I was just overly worried. However, listen to you, it turns out that Carl has so many secrets hidden in you!" Karen said with a smile.

"Nope. If there was no one just now, I'm afraid, I'd die here!" Karl said to Karen sincerely. Although he didn't explain why he was like this, from the look in Carl's eyes, Karen knew that what Carl said was true.

"If only you're okay. Karen smiled, then looked at Gibran, who had become charred behind Carl. "I didn't expect Karl, your attack is so powerful that you can directly kill Gibran. I've heard that Gibran is the most powerful genius in the Thirteen Clans since Albert!"

"Yes, Lord Albert?!" Karen asked Albert.

"Fallen geniuses are just rubbish!" Albert did not seem to be affected in the slightest by Gibran's death. "However, the Bloodline is not so easy to die!" As soon as Albert's words fell, Carl and Karen sensed a violent fluctuation in life behind them.

"How is that possible!" Carl couldn't believe it, his strongest blow failed to kill Gibran, could it be that Gibran was already a vampire with the strength of the prince?

While suspicious, Carl and Karen quickly distanced themselves from the charred corpse behind them. When he landed next to Colin, Carl looked at the location of Gibran's corpse and found that the original charred corpse was gone, replaced by a newborn Gibran with pink skin all over his body.

"Oh, look at the wonderful colors, look at the power of worship. Great God, thank you for your generosity and allowing me to succeed in becoming the Prince of the Bloodline!" Gibran, who had been reborn, bowed deeply to Carl, if he didn't know that the two had fought not long ago, and Carl almost killed Gibran, he would have thought that Gibran was really thanking Carl.

"This is your plan, relying on my strength, to break down my bloodline barrier and advance to the rank of a prince-level vampire?" Karl asked with a frown.

"Yes! Great God. Gibran laughed, and then said to Karen: "Grand Commander of the Purple Gold Flower Knight, that secret file is not only available in the Alveria Empire!"

Hearing Gibran's words, Karen's face, which was originally breezy and calm, changed greatly!