On one of the peaks of the Carpathians, a huge figure on horseback stood on it, as if embedded in the moon. Bo Fu had been standing here for a long time, the Nightmare Beast standing patiently motionless, and Xiaobai was lying in front of the saddle and snoring. "Sure enough, it's too late, it's a foregone conclusion long before he was saved by me. Riding on his horse, his eyes pierced through the countless hills, looking into the darkness in the distance.

He saw Vlad frantically urging his horse, and as soon as the horse stepped into the castle, he jumped off the horse and rushed into the castle with a loud cry - even the sight of the horse behind him being enveloped in flames again in an instant, and then quickly turning into a pile of bones scattered on the ground, did not make him turn back even a little, and at this time the people in the castle saw Vlad's demeanor as if they had seen a ghost, and the fear was mixed with bewilderment, and several knights even drew their swords and waited for them.

"Impossible! Obviously already dead!" Bo Fu simulated the words of the group of people, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "The incredible thing has not happened yet, don't worry." When a teenager ran out of the monastery in the castle, Birffen smiled even more happily, "Look at the boy who is related by blood, what will you do?

When the boy in the monastic robe saw Vlad, he immediately sat down with a fart, and he even squirmed his hands and feet behind him, and Vlad's face was angry but sad, and then he asked a question, and the boy stammered in reply. The next thing he saw was Vlad turning into a furious storm and swept straight into the castle hall.

Bo Fu's eyes followed Vlad into the hall, which was ordinary. Nothing. Vlad ran to the back as fast as he could. When he came out again, he grabbed a bishop and roared words from his mouth. This time, Vlad rushed into the chapel by the bishop, he threw the bishop in front of the cross, and asked questions one after another, and there were already several knights and the boy in the chapel, who were watching Vlad's every move as if they were enemies.

The bishop replied with a few words in fear, but with a firm gaze, Vlad's movements stopped, and the man fell to his knees and covered his face and wept—but Birford's smile was even more fervent. "It's almost, just a little. ”

The boy didn't know what he was saying, Vlad suddenly burst out, pulled his sword from his waist with his hand, and put it on the boy's neck, and after a moment's pause, Vlad roared again, raised his sword and turned and rushed towards the cross.

The sword slashed down the cross, and Vlad stepped on the cross again, raised his sword and drove the sword into the cross. At the same time, he raised his head and roared into the sky.

"Blood is life, blood is strength!" said Brev's growl, smiling and following the shape of Vlad's lips. Endless blood gushed from the crucifixion, and Vlad leaned down to gulp down the blood. The bishop and all the knights, including the boy, trembled. They would just hold or lift the cross and pray aloud – but nothing worked.

"You'll remember my name," said Vlad, swallowing the blood, standing up and spreading his hands into a cross, he looked up at the stained-glass dome of the chapel, as if he saw the dark night sky outside, and the full moon in the night sky was the color of blood. "My master, my savior!I give you all I have!Forever in the company of darkness!Forever the Antichrist!By all my body and soul!" he roared out loud, and then pronounced the name in his heart in a very, very light word, "Azatos"

"I obviously sent the name Bo Fu into his subconscious, how did he become my half body again? What a mess!" Bo Fu snapped and covered his forehead and eyes with his right hand, "Forget it! Whatever his name is! Anyway, let's finish the rest of the plot first!" Then the nightmare beast let out a roar under the reins of Bo Fu, and then jumped up from the cliff with all four hooves

In the chapel, the knights, who had come to their senses, drew their swords and chanted the words of the Bible aloud, holding their own cross in the other hand, and approached Vlad step by step. Vlad ignored them completely, just stared intently at the dome, allowing the blood gushing from the cross under his feet to flow from the platform until it flooded the floor.

The bishop also prayed loudly with the cross and the Bible, and the light emanated from his body, as if he were an upright torch, and his prayer caused the knights to inspire the light as well, and the light was concentrated on the sword in their hands, pressing towards Vlad. The young man was also reciting scriptures, and the holy light on his body was definitely not inferior to that of the bishop, and the holy light formed the shape of a huge cross sword, and slashed directly at Vlad.

Just as all the attacks were about to reach Vlad, darkness enveloped him. Vlad's body was centered on himself, and black flames burst out in a ring, extinguishing all the holy light. The knights, entangled in black flames and completely defenseless by the light on their bodies, let out a scream of great pain, and rolled on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames on their bodies, even though the flames had not burned even the corners of their clothes

Vlad in the circle of fire looked serious, he clenched his fists, and the black flames swam down from the knights like living creatures, and quickly returned to the flames around Vlad. The knights were half-kneeling and looked in horror at their original Earl, who was considered nowhere near as pious as his brother, but who had been "killed" on the front lines against the Turks.

A black figure on a black horse appeared silently in the flames, its face was invisible, only a humanoid cloud of black smoke or flame, above the flames was a pair of curved horns that were also extended by smoke or flames, and on the head of this humanoid figure was a pair of golden eyes, which were looking at Count Vlad in the center of the ring of fire. "The pact has been made!You will be the Lord of the Night!The Lord of the Dead!The Head of the Dark Monsters!As long as there are seven evils left in this world, you and your castle will never be truly destroyed!" The dark humanoid let out a hollow roar, and blood flowed from the ears of all the knights who heard it, along with the bishop and the boy, and their minds suddenly became wild— Only the bishop and the boy came to their senses a moment later with blood-spitting prayers, and the knights threw themselves into the flames with a wild shout, turning into skeletons clad in knightly armor and wrapped in flames in a twisted dance. The skeleton knights were all solemn, lined up in two rows around the Count

At this time, Vlad did not become anything else terrifying, he was still quite handsome, except that there were two more black flames in his eyes, and then the flames disappeared, and a very normal count appeared in front of the bishop and the boy again. "Vlad Topes Dracula, you're free!" with a hollow proclamation at the end of the day, the black figure vanished.

Count Dracula raised his hands in front of him, turned them over and looked at them, his face showed a trace of confusion, and then it became clear, "I think I have obtained a new power that God can never give me, Elizabeth, I will be able to meet you again after all"

He looked at the bishop and the boy. "My brother, my lordship, what shall I do with you?"

Bean Fu laughed loudly in the distance, "Now, I have given you the power of Chaos as a 'Chaos'! Count Dracula, don't let me down the King of Wallachia. (To be continued......)