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"Gabriel, Gabriel, don't sleep anymore, wake up." In the fog, a kind and nostalgic voice woke up the man named Gabriel from the fog, and then in front of his eyes, a figure appeared that he absolutely did not expect - Elizabeth! That gentle, lovely, beautiful and generous woman, her own, her wife.

"Elizabeth . . . ." Gabriel stretched out his trembling hand and stroked his wife's face, and the real and familiar touch made his heart welled up with supreme emotion, 'Ah, that's right! This is Elizabeth! This is me, my deceased wife... At the thought of this, Gabriel's face changed.

He looked suspiciously at the woman in front of him, Gabriel had already remembered that Elizabeth had been cremated, and even because she had committed suicide, she could not enter heaven and be buried in the church, and he, questioning why Elizabeth, a devout disciple who had done good all her life, had suffered such misfortune, and had gone mad because of this, becoming the Antichrist, and finally becoming a demon who drank blood.

He is no longer Gabriel, but God's greatest enemy, walking in the darkness of the world, the eternal bloody nightmare, the Lord of Chaos, Dracula!

Dracula looked at the woman in the white dress in front of him, but the doubt in his heart was pressed at the moment of rising, even if it was false, he willingly fell and stepped into the trap. But let him die only after he has completed his vengeance against God! Dracula gently hugged the smiling Elizabeth into his arms.

"Gabriel, I'm back." Elizabeth's hand pressed to Dracula's heart, but her apologetic words could not heal the deep scars left on the dead and petrified heart.

"Why, you are so stupid to leave me, and that God, why, is going to send you to hell again?" Dracula's cold, thin but handsome face showed a hideous angry expression, and the sharp fangs on the corners of his mouth flashed as his indictment of this world, "I want revenge!" I want to break the shackles of this world! Elizabeth, soon, I will be able to kill the one who is high ... ”

"Gabriel," Elizabeth interrupted Dracula, looking up at the man who had lost his health, with his wheat-colored skin, beautiful brown hair, and shining blue pupils, whose skin was pale and bloodless, whose hair was pitch black and lacklustre, and whose eyes were as dark as night, the man she loved the most, "You must know that it is the Lord who has brought me back from hell and brought me to you!" ”

Dracula was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "He came to the world?!" ”

"Back in this world, to be exact! Your God, who left this world a thousand years ago, and then I killed all the angels on the mountain of heaven, and Gabriel, yes, the angel with your name, absorbed all the four horsemen of the apocalypse, and reborn your Lord, Jesus, and brought him back. Your enemy is not God, but Michael, the Heavenly Vice-Ruler of Order, who of course has been killed by me. Chen Tingzhi looked at Dracula and Elizabeth who were hugging each other, and said in his heart that he had made a good move.

After Chen Tingzhi killed Heavenly Mountain and the Nine Layers of Hell, the ghost lamp very tacitly expanded the power of Japan's underworld to this netherworld, and by the way, the power of the dragon vein was also connected. Otherwise, the spiritual transformation dragon vein system was originally only arranged in the island countries of the Far East, where did Jesus get the spiritual essence?

Before coming here again, Chen Tingzhi first went to the underworld to check the work of the ghost lamp, and when he found that he was looking at the soul reincarnation record written by the irresponsible hell demons with an irritable face, he had a whim, and found Elizabeth, who had just been liberated from the endless stroll on the Huashan Road on the other side of the netherworld, and was about to be reincarnated.

"Who are you?" Dracula vigilantly protected Elizabeth behind him, and across the arm in front of him, a bloody whip like a viper secreted out of his skin, wrapped around his forearm, and then snaked upward, wrapping around his wrist a few times, wrapping around his palm, extending to Dracula's upturned fingertips.

"I'm the one who sent your wife back, and by the way, I just left your son and grandson outside, and they probably have been waiting in a hurry now." Nicholas Chen turned around without care, leaving his back to the infatuated and sad Shadow King, walked to the ten-meter-high double door in the hall of Dracula's bedroom, and pulled it hard to open the door.

After Simon was pulled away by Chen Tingzhi on the door he relied on, he staggered two steps, and the whole body armor he was wearing suddenly "boomed-" sounded, and when he stood still, he nodded to his grandfather Dracula without embarrassment, he had not completely sanitized the idea of killing Dracula, but he was his grandfather, and he looked like a poor man who had lost his lover, which reminded him of his missed childhood sweetheart, and he suddenly felt empathy and was difficult to start.

Alucardor was much more shy, after I don't know how many years, he finally saw his mother again, and the dark aura on his father's body was weakened a lot, but the embarrassment of hearing the corner of the wall was discovered, and the joy in his heart was completely overwhelmed by shame, helplessness and helplessness.

"Are you, Trevor (Alucardo's name before he became a vampire)?" Elizabeth recognized Dracula, who had changed his appearance, at a glance, and of course her son, Trevor Belmont, who had grown up and changed even more.

"It's me, Mom." Hearing her mother call her name, Aluka choked up to her and got down on one knee so that she could easily touch her forehead.

"Uh... Hello grandparents. Simon saw this, so he had to nod reluctantly, his family was all monsters, vampire grandfather, vampire father, and the resurrected grandmother was actually Frankenstein (android, spliced corpse, of course, Elizabeth's material, it was an angelic corpse provided by Jesus' friendship), the conflict of feelings and duties, really made him an orthodox vampire hunter (??? It's hard to get along with yourself.

"Your family is reunited, have a good chat, I'm waiting for you outside." Chen Tingzhi raised his hands, flipped his palms back and forth, and then left backwards, and when he passed by Simon's side, he slapped him into the bedroom hall, and then closed the door.

"Master... Simon looked at the affectionate relatives and was confused.