The Light is the nemesis of the creatures of darkness.

Witches, werewolves, vampires, necromancers...

These beings who hold the forces of darkness are inherently afraid of the Holy Light.

For these dark creatures, the power of the Holy Light is no less than that of ordinary people facing sulfuric acid.

In fact, that's pretty much the case.

Dracula was covered in smoke under the shroud of endless holy light, and his pale skin seemed to melt, revealing the tissues and bones inside.

The originally hideous vampire, under the powerful power of the Holy Light, turned into a ghost and a ghost, transforming into a skeleton of bones.

And that's just Finn's light.

As a descendant of the Holy Spirit who held the relics of Michael, Fein wielded the powers of light and fire.

The light alone caused Dracula to collapse in an instant, not to mention the raging flame of the Cross.

The light and flame were enough to turn Dracula into ashes.

After all, the current Dracula is not the once feared Count Dracula, but a weak ancient man who has escaped the end of the law.

His strength is nowhere near as good as he was at his peak.

"Damn watchdogs!"

"What the hell did that bastard Jehovah leave you with!"

"How could Michael's power appear at this stage!"

"That's one of the four archangels, second only to God in heaven, and he can't be resurrected at all."

"I'm not convinced!"

Under the shroud of holy light, Dracula's expression was fierce, and his face was miserable and angry.

Under the actor-level acting skills, anyone can hear Dracula's unwillingness and anger.

However, everyone knows that if nothing else, Dracula is going to disappear completely.

The holy light can cause him such damage, and the surging holy flame like a dragon and a chain will not be able to extinguish him.

"Praise God."

"O All-Knowing and Almighty, your power still guards the world."

"The light is with us."

The believers at the scene showed pious expressions one after another, looking feverishly at Finn, who had spread his wings in front of the flame cross.

And under this rich holy light, the old man who was endowed with dark blood, after all, couldn't resist that fear and strength, and ran away in fear and confusion.

"Old bat!"

"In the face of my lord's brilliance, even if you don't accept it, you have to hold it back for Lao Tzu."

Finn's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a cynical smile appeared on his face, as if he had won the battle.

But at this time, variables happened without warning.

"It's... You lackeys of God really feel good as always. ”

"There are many people who disagree with you."

"Even while the Lord is still alive, I have not seen what you can do to anyone."

"On the contrary, you lackeys bit a few weak chickens to death, and then they began to bark proudly."

The air suddenly became dry, and there was a strong pressure and ominousness, as well as a vague smell of sulfur.

With this unique breath, a mature female voice full of charm quietly sounded in the dark.

The slightly hoarse voice, like the legendary succubus, can easily sink people.

Well?

Finn frowned and looked into the darkness.

His eyes reflected the cross of flames, and all darkness dissipated as far as his eye could see.

I saw that where the darkness was originally located, a figure wearing a black robe and a hood was standing there alone.

The wide hood obscures most of her face, revealing only her perfect chin and plump red lips.

As if sensing Finn's gaze, the figure lifted its hood and slowly looked up at Finn.

It was a face that almost turned everyone upside down.

Black eyes, black hair, and tear moles with a strong oriental beauty at the corners of the eyes, but they are typical Westerners!

Such a face is enough to make any male creature crazy, and her smile is like a masterpiece of God.

Although this one is not a bird at all in Qin Ran's setting, God is it.

Variables have emerged!

The third transcendent has appeared!

And unusually, Qin Ran arranged a female role.

Dividing the power of darkness and the earth, the new clone created by Qin Ran is the big sister of this *****.

The women's clothing boss is online!

For Qin Ran today, gender doesn't matter anymore.

That's just something that mortals care about.

God represents eternity and truth, and the flesh is nothing but a skin.

Knowing this, Qin Ran's road to becoming a big man in women's clothing did not feel half a point of discomfort.

Instead... It's kind of fun.

"Descendants of angels?"

"Michael's power?"

"You're so crazy, I don't know if you think it's Michael who has recovered."

"You... What is it? ”

The mature woman looked at Fein, smiled charmingly, and then turned to look at Dracula:

"Count Dracula?"

"Speaking of which, I grew up listening to your stories, too."

"But... You've really disappointed me. ”

"You are like a lost dog that has survived hunger and disease, with no fangs and no strength."

The mature woman shook her head slightly, and then nodded slowly:

"But you're right about one thing."

"That's right."

As she spoke, the mature woman slowly reached out and shook the void in the direction of Dracula.

Katsa!

A dusk sandstorm emerges, enveloping Dracula in a surging darkness.

The sandstorm cut off the light and flames, and Dracula, who was in the darkness, greedily absorbed the power of darkness.

In the rich smell of sulfur, Dracula's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked at the mature woman in disbelief:

"It's... A taste of hell! ”

"Who the hell are you?"

A taste of hell?

Hearing the name Hell, everyone, including Finn, couldn't help but change their complexion.

Hell... A place where all evil and horror come together.

Even the all-knowing and all-powerful God cannot make hell disappear completely.

For many people, their brains are no longer enough.

Dracula's blood-spattered Mandarin Duck Tower...

Wrong.

Dracula's blood is spattered in St. Peter's Basilica, and the archbishop of the dark temple is incarnated as an angel on earth.

This is a plot of ups and downs of the confrontation between good and evil.

I thought it was going to end as planned, but a mysterious woman appeared, and she seemed to have the power of hell.

She... Who the hell is it?

Could it be that the power of the mythical hell is also being revived?

"Who are you!"

Finn stared at the and asked this question that everyone cared about.

Crash!

When the mature woman heard this, she removed her wide black robe, revealing her convex body.

Of course, she was dressed.

It's a doppelganger of a god, so you don't have to wear clothes, right?

How blessed is it to see this picture?

No way?

No one thinks that a mature woman is not dressed, right?