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If he could do it all over again, Dracula wouldn't have run away to grab the Merlin family's territory.

It's a hot potato.

The benefits are there, but definitely not as many as my father described.

If he could do it all over again, Dracula would definitely choose to go to the barren land to build his own castle brick by brick, and then raise lambs, slowly accumulating his own wealth and power.

"Hell!"

Cursing again, Dracula lay back, slumped in a soft chair, bloodshot eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

He was reluctant to go to the Eastern Empire to fight, and in fact, none of the Protoss was willing to do so.

This is not about life and death, but about the nobility of the Protoss.

The Protoss did not want to fight for fame on the battlefield like those lowly slaves, folk husbands, servants, and mongrel knights.

"I am a glorious Protoss, and I have noble blood flowing in my veins!"

After yelling, Dracula had to face the facts.

With the archangel watching behind him, he couldn't retreat and escape at all, only like a pawn crossing the river, he moved forward bravely, and died if he didn't win.

The problem is that Dracula doesn't feel like he can win.

It's true that he is a four-winged angel and has a god-level cultivation, but the god son of the Merlin family is also a four-winged angel and also has a god-level cultivation, didn't he also die in the Eastern Empire?

Moreover, Dracula only spent 1 coin, using the pure-blood descendants born of the low-level Holy Mother, and it was completely luck and penance to be able to have today's strength.

On the other hand, this is the end of Dracula's potential, he hasn't improved for a long time.

His brothers, all of whom cost 10 coins and used the pure-blood descendants born of the Intermediate Virgin, have stronger talents and qualifications than Dracula.

To offend the Merlin family for a descendant who has no future to speak of, fools know how to choose.

"It is said that the god son of the Merlin family who was killed cost 100 coins and used the pure-blood descendant born to the High Holy Mother, he was so good that he died in the Eastern World, how could I come back alive?"

Passive slack, he will definitely be executed by the Merlin family - Dracula never thought that the Protoss had mercy and mercy.

"Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, Lao Tzu slipped away."

Dracula took some gold and silver with him—the gods didn't need them, but the humans did.

Dracula then smashed the idol in the temple with a single punch, and a cloud of faith glowing with colorful light appeared.

This is the power of faith that the previous lord has been gathering for a long time.

Dracula has never been to heaven, but the beauty of heaven and the strength of the Lord God of Light have been imprinted in the depths of his soul since he was a child, and he is very devout to the Lord God of Light and has never thought of blasphemy.

However, when the Archangel of the Merlin family appeared, he remembered the scene where the Archangel slapped himself away and embedded it in the wall.

The archangel actually insulted the lord who had just been recognized and blessed by the Lord God of Light in front of the statue, and there was no fear of the Lord God of Light in his words and deeds.

Thinking of this, Dracula raised his foot and stomped on half of the idol's face, then waved his hand to put away the huge power of faith......

10 days have passed.

Another 10 days have passed......

Seeing that Dracula had not moved, the Merlin family came to reprimand them in annoyance, and they searched the entire territory and found no trace of Dracula.

Then they saw the destroyed idol in the temple, and learned from the servants that they had not seen the lord for half a month.

"Damn! This guy must have escaped! ”

"No matter where he flees, he can't escape the palm of his master."

……

Xi Tong didn't expect that a pure-blooded protoss would cross thousands of miles and come to take refuge in him.

Xi Tong didn't expect that this pure-blood protoss was Dracula.

If memory serves, the name must be for a vampire.

Xi Tong carefully looked at Dracula's appearance, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was thin, almost bone-shaped, and his two eyes were also bloodshot, just like an immortal who had been cultivating for three days and three nights.

He has the graceful and luxurious bearing of an angel, and he is clearly like a red-eyed gambler after losing a bet.

Dracula couldn't help coughing, a flush appearing on his pale face, and he recounted his situation and what had happened to him, and then said:

"Master Emperor, this is the suppression of me by the power of the world. Even in the West, where the power of the world is weak, sunlight, air, and water can erode our bodies, and in the East, where the power of the world is strong, this erosion is accelerated by a hundredfold. ”

Xi Tong was not sure.

He didn't know if Dracula really wanted to take refuge or if he wanted to play a bitter trick, if it was the latter, then the consequences would not be ordinarily serious.

"What good will you get by taking refuge in me?"

Dracula bowed to Xitong, "I don't want anything more than to live a few more years." I don't want to be your enemy, and you're the only one in the world who can shelter me. ”

Dracula understands that Seraphim Archangels can't do anything against the Emperor, otherwise they can take revenge on their own, instead of borrowing themselves as an outsider.

Thinking of this, Dracula hated the Merlin family even more, hating their sinister intentions towards him.

Xi Tong didn't answer for a long time.

Dracula was so worried that he fell to his knees.

"I beg the Emperor to protect him, Dracula is willing to offer his loyalty and faith!"

Xi Tong summoned the magic sword, and through the power of the magic sword, he observed and examined the cause and effect lines on Dracula's body.

As he said, the blood connection between his father and brother is very weak, as if it will be interrupted at any time, and the lifeline is also rapidly shortened under the erosion of the power of the world, and if it continues like this, it will be the end of life in less than ten years.

"Dracula, I can take you in, or I can shelter you. However, you must give up your identity as a Protoss. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Dracula was ecstatic, but when he heard the second half, Dracula was immediately puzzled.

"Master Emperor, I have completely abandoned the faith and identity of the Protoss, and even destroyed the idol of the Lord God of Light with my own hands."

As if remembering something, Dracula spread his hands, and a cloud of faith glowing with colorful light appeared.

"Master Emperor, this is the power of faith collected in the statue of the Lord God of Light, unless the statue is destroyed, it cannot be taken out at all."

Xi Tong nodded, just like a piggy bank, if you want to take out the money inside, you have to break the jar.

The only way to get the power of faith out without destroying the idol is through heaven, and the power of faith in heaven can only enter and exit.

"I believe you've betrayed the faith of the Protoss, but that's not enough!"

Xi Tong stood up and swung his sword to cut the messy causal threads on Dracula's body, and then slashed his sword at his Holy Light Shelter.

The trap is broken, and Dracula looks horrified as the forces of the world discover his presence.

A pressure that cannot be described in words is coming from all directions.

Dracula's body ages at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and his life force is lost like an hourglass.

Xi Tong looked at the night sky.

The Scarlet Eye, a strange thing in the world, had indeed opened, and the forty-meter Broadsword Judgment Blade had also emerged little by little.

Xi Tong put the magic sword on Dracula's shoulder, raised his head and said, "This is my person, how about giving face?" ”