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"It's kind of like words." The bewitching red lips of the woe beauty were slightly hooked, and she looked at An Yi deeply, and with a wave of her long sleeves, she turned around and greeted the evil god with her human form.

In fact, she is not optimistic about Anyi as the successor, because his appearance means that Dracula has failed and died, so there is no point in reenacting this history, because it is doomed to failure.

However, this has nothing to do with her, she just needs to do what she has to do, anyway, she is just a figure in history, and the real one she probably doesn't know which pimple to sleep in.

As for the truth of his own existence, Scourge Dream did not feel anything unacceptable.

And Anyi began to gradually unfold the spiritual landscape that belongs to Dracula and is about to belong to himself, his inherent enchantment.

Originally, the inherent enchantment was only a type of magic, and although it was very difficult but not very difficult to do, Dracula's Castlevania was a miracle beyond magic created by imitating the essence of the inherent enchantment and combining the power of domination.

The inherent enchantment itself is just a magic trick to manifest the mental landscape, to concretize the mental landscape, that is, the most essential part of the soul, to rewrite reality, to invade reality, and form its own small world.

Often, an inherent enchantment is the embodiment of a certain trait that can also be called an origin, and Dracula's Castlevania is constructed with the power of dominance.

Because the essence of the existence of Castlevania is equivalent to the world egg, a miniature world, when it comes, it will collide with the rules of the world, so as its master, An Yi needs to create a "buffer" zone, and use his magic and dominance to communicate with the world, this way is to recite the "spell" of the advent himself.

He stood on the plains of the howling hurricane, the wind blowing the corners of his trench coat, and he spread his hands and stared at the indescribable chaos ahead.

As the fangs of Chaos tore through the barrier and the evil gods from Chaos wreaked wild, An Yi remained calmly watching ahead.

Until, the chaotic gaze finally noticed him, the corners of An Yi's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said softly:

"It begins, when sin is covered up and the world takes on the mask of hypocrisy."

The boundless sky was torn apart once more, and within the horizon, ominous black clouds converged and shrouded the sky above An Yi, scarlet lightning swirling all around.

"Pride, the free soul is no longer in chains, the angel's wings are no longer pure white, when the Garden of Eden is alight, freedom begins to be desired, and the trumpet of the fallen elegy is blown."

The sky was torn open a crack, a corner of the pitch-black castle loomed, a thick black mist shrouded it, the banshee flew around it with a terrible wail, and the burning "meteorite" fell with the bursting flames, and the flame of arrogance never stopped.

"Greed, greed is the desire, the desire to succeed more successfully, the desire to be satisfied, the desire to have everything you don't have, the desire to have more."

Gradually, the entire outline of the elegant castle slowly emerged, the frost dragon prostrate, and the dark blue soul flame pupils stared downward, and there was a white-haired undead emperor, slashing at the top of it.

"Rath, hating the light of righteousness, hating pure humanity, hating all the hope of the world, scorching heaven with the poisonous fire of rage."

"Sloth, the desire to escape, the escape from responsibility, the escape from punishment, the escape from the possibility of survival, the escape from everything, that is, to sleep in the endless ice of eternal ice."

The arrogant Queen of Poison sat on her throne, the lonely blue-haired girl standing aside, behind her an indescribable alien beetle-like demonic phantom, wielding scythe-like claws.

"Gluttony, the root of human nature, the origin of greed, overindulgence, over-possession, human beings can never see that they are enough."

"Envy, full of unrighteousness, malice, greed, cruelty, murder, strife, deceit, perverseness. Full of jealousy, Cain, slew his brother."

The demon gods of hell left their thrones and slowly walked out, their hard deformed insect-like limbs tapping against the cyan stone slabs, one waving his tentacles with a tyrannical aura, the other forever shrouded in mist, dazzling lightning raging.

"Lust, desire, the belief that destroys everything, fantasy brings more than just beauty, never-ending desire, the angel's wings are dyed with the black glow of depravity, sinking into the heart of desire, sinking into the bottomless abyss."

The pure white wings bring a beautiful suffocating illusion, and on the bright red carpet, the demon king of depravity and desire, barefoot, smiling wordlessly.

"Destruction is endless destruction, annihilation, and the end of the world."

"The hope of life will eventually end, and death is the end of everything."

"The spinning wheel of fate will not stop, it is destined to be the spinning thread in the hands of the three goddesses, sin will always exist, the plot of the Fall will always be the same, when Satan appears, Eve is no longer pure, Adam, plucked the apple."

"That is, with sin as a city, with desire as a fortress, and with the evil of this world to create an ominous nest of chaos, my name is ......"

"Castlevania—"

......Time seemed to stop, and a palpitating heartbeat sounded in the sky, and the castle in the sky seemed to be a giant slowly stretching its body.

......The old city gate was slowly pushed open, and a piercing grinding sound sounded, symbolizing an ominous dark fog as the gate opened.

When the gates were opened, and the fog was gone, and everything was quiet—

A shrill howl echoed through the sky.

Countless demons and undead poured out like a tidal wave, wildly waving their claws and blades, as if shouting for the next feast.

The third sequence of Sinking Demons and Little Bad Demons in front of them pushed and shoved forward in an orderly manner, and if they weren't controlled by the high-level demons, they wouldn't be able to say if they were infighting.

The berserkers swung their fists, bulging muscles, frog-like heads spewing poisonous mist, fire demons wrapped in hot flames, four-armed snake demons writhing their tails, succubi swaying their graceful and suffocating figures, Balog demons ...... Compared to the previous low-level demon species, the demons of the second sequence are obviously more orderly and powerful, unlike the previous cannon fodder, they are the backbone of the entire Chaos Legion, at this moment, they are waiting in an orderly manner, waiting for their emperor's order, their red eyes show their desire to kill.

The aura of terror erupted from the rear, and with the closing of the city gate, the first sequence of the entire Chaos Legion, the top combat power, calmly walked out.

The Fallen Knights march wordlessly in a phalanx, one of the most powerful weapons of killing, and they only need war.

The Balo Flame Demon instigated the Demon Wings and surrounded the castle, as the top demon of the Fire Demon Advancement, the twisted horns, the cyan demon pattern, and the decapitating sword that swallowed the flames symbolized their incomparably powerful strength, and no one dared to doubt it.

The Mind Flayer and Eye Demon troops floated in the air, dancing their tentacles slightly, their huge eyes turning strangely, and their extremely powerful spiritual power enveloped the battlefield.

The massive Frost Dragon, spewing blue dragon breath, hovered over the Scourge Legion.

Although the number of this army of undead is even rarer in comparison, unlike the demons who are chaotic by nature, the army of the undead who are so rational that they have no emotion is like a whole.

This legion of undead demons is the inherent enchantment that Dracula has spent his entire life walking on the edge of sin and redemption, and finally embodied his own desperate mental world!

Nest of Chaos - [Castlevania]!

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