"It's so strange. Why is there no movement here? I can't see any living beings, and I can't even feel the magic breath."
Annie looked around, but this bloody land was really dead. At first, I thought I would encounter various dangers, but when I walked all the way to the black door in front of me, no accidents happened.
"It's better if there is no movement. If there is any movement, I may not be able to protect you."
Dracula looked up at the door, then took out the forbidden book, "Stand behind me, ready to defend at any time."
After seeing the princes nodding, he looked back and began to chant an ancient mantra. The low and majestic voice seemed to come from ancient times.
"Ho! Roar"
Immediately afterwards, there were waves of demonic roars echoing throughout the world. The violent power made the entire bloody earth tremble, and the princes used all their magic to resist, so as not to be shaken unconscious by the magic sound.
"I came here in compliance with the call of the Supreme Lord. I hereby devoutly call for your will to come to the mortal world. Dear Lucifer, please answer my call!"
Just hearing Dracula's last shout, unparalleled magic burst out all over his body, shaking the space with countless cracks!
"Is this the strength of the king?" The hair on Nadia Weir's body stood on end.
"This sense of oppression is ten times more powerful than Wang Bugui's." Field frowned.
If the last time he faced the video recording of Huajiang Qianying and Wang Bugui, he felt that there was a towering mountain blocking him. Now, he is facing an insurmountable continent!
I am too weak!
The desire to become stronger in Field's heart grew stronger and stronger for a thousand years. In a whole thousand years, he had never wanted to become stronger so much. When he was sealed, he planned to be slowly obliterated by Van Helsing's power.
However, the seal was eventually broken by Dracula. In that battle, Wang Xuanming did not fight him, which was a pity. Now, it's hard to wait for Wang Bugui to truly become stronger.
But he has been far surpassed by the other party. How can this be done? Even if he is going to die, he will die in the hands of an evenly matched human being, rather than being suppressed by the opponent.
Field secretly made up his mind that if he could take this opportunity to become stronger, he would definitely try. But the premise is not to sell your soul a second time. He is afraid that if he sells his soul again, he will lose the memory of Adeline.
"Squeaky--"
An ancient deep voice broke his contemplation, and the black door finally opened slowly. Everyone held their breath when they saw this, not daring to breathe out for fear of awakening some ancient evil spirit.
"Ah"
Suddenly, a vicissitude of sound came from the door, and Dracula subconsciously opened his blood wings to protect the prince behind him.
"It's been tens of thousands of years. If it weren't for this planet, it would have been nearly 100 million years. I didn't expect anyone to be able to open this door."
The unknown being inside the door seemed to be sighing, but the vampires couldn't see his appearance at all. There was only darkness inside the door except for the fog.
"Who are you?" Dracula asked first.
"Aren't you summoning me? Little devil." Another contemptuous voice came from the door.
"It turns out to be Lord Lucifer, do you still remember me?" Dracula said with a smile.
"Um?"
Lucifer was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly.
"ah!"
Anne was so frightened that she hid behind Barnard. She almost suspected that she was having a nightmare, because those eyes were at the end of the clouds!
And even so, they can see clearly. Those huge and monstrous orange-red pupils looked down indifferently at the group of insignificant ants below.
"The Impaler, Dracula?" Lucifer asked.
"Yes, you were cursed for blasphemy. I saw you when you became a vampire." Dracula added.
"Well, the crime of blasphemy was caused by me. Anyone who is cursed will see me." Lucifer also recalled the scene a thousand years ago.
One is in hell, the other is in the world, looking at each other in the depths of the soul, both are blasphemous!
"According to the regulations, I can reward anyone who uses this book to open the door to hell. Tell me your wish."
After Lucifer said these words, he slowly closed his huge eyes.
"call!"
The next moment, an enchanting and breathtakingly handsome man walked out of the door. His pale skin gives him a somewhat sickly beauty, and he is equipped with dark and incomplete six wings.
There was no emotion in his orange eyes, and his tall and well-proportioned body faintly revealed an inexplicable majesty. Because the magic power is too powerful, even if it is controlled intentionally, it will still distort the surrounding space!
Although he has shrunk to the size of a normal person, the pressure he brings to everyone is greater than before. This is the legendary supreme monarch of hell, whose terrifying power cannot be accurately described.
"So handsome, he deserves to be a fallen angel!" Anne commented quietly while hiding behind Barnard.
This scene couldn't help but make Augustus and others feel embarrassed. Although they all admitted that Lucifer was unreasonably handsome, she was probably the only one who could say it directly in front of this adult.
"He is very handsome, but Field is better!" Nadia Weir added while hiding behind Field.
As soon as these words came out, even Dracula almost fell down. No matter what the situation or occasion, his two daughters can still be nymphomaniacs, especially the eldest daughter, who can talk nonsense without looking at the situation.
"Don't worry, why should I care about them?"
Suddenly, Lucifer said this. Dracula was startled when he heard this, and then the corners of his mouth raised in an exaggerated arc, "Oh, I didn't expect that one day my mind would be read."
Lucifer ignored him and stood 20 meters away from him, looking at him and saying, "Say your wish."
"My wish is"
Dracula continued to maintain that exaggerated smile and took steps slowly, one step, two steps, three steps.
Until finally, he took thirteen steps before stopping, and then said: "Doomsday judgment, destroy the world!"
A look of appreciation flashed in Lucifer's eyes, "Yes, you can resist my magic for thirteen steps. Your strength, perseverance, and ambition to defy God are worthy of praise."
"Excuse me." Dracula smiled slyly.
"The devil who proposed the Doomsday Judgment, you are still the first in countless worlds over the years. Why?" Lucifer seemed very interested.
"Only when the doomsday comes can it be called my last madness." Dracula said with a smile.
"In that case, you will all die, completely, and even your soul will be crushed. Don't you regret it?" Lucifer asked again.
Dracula put away his smile when he heard this, turned around and asked, "You still have a chance to choose, do you regret it?"
"Swear allegiance to my king to the death!" Augustus was the first to swear.
"Follow your choice." Lambert also agreed.
"It doesn't matter, if I can take those disgusting men with me when I die, it will be a profit." Annie kept twirling her hair with her fingers.
"If I can accompany Anne before I die, I will die with no regrets." Barnard also expressed his position.
"me"
Nadia Weir hesitated to speak. Dracula smiled slightly and told him not to be afraid. Then she plucked up the courage and said, "I also want to travel around the world with Field and go to the amusement park with him."
"I have been waiting for a thousand years, and I am really afraid that this hard-won love will soon disappear."
For some reason, these words made everyone feel sour. That’s a thousand years! It's easy to say it, but how difficult is it to actually do it
Even Field felt a little guilty at the moment. As cruel as it may be, something needs to be said.
"Natia, let it go, don't be persistent anymore."
This time, he looked seriously at the pitiful woman in front of him. Ever since Adeline died, he had never looked at a woman so seriously. Until now, he realized that she was really beautiful! It's a pity...he still can't leave a place for her in his heart.
"Why?" Nadiavel tried her best to control herself not to cry.
She really tried her best, but the tears of dissatisfaction still slowly slid down her face as she said those three words.
Field was silent, a simple question, and the answer had already been well-intentioned, but he couldn't get it out of his heart. Is it intolerance, pity, or sympathy for each other
"Answer me, can you let Adeline go?" Nadiavel wiped away her tears and continued to ask.
"I can't let it go." Field looked away guiltily.
"I can't let go even more than you. You sold your soul for a woman who once gave up on you and lived alone for a thousand years. I also waited for a thousand years for you to come back."
Nadiavel walked up to him and raised her head affectionately. Field still didn't dare to look at her, so she turned his head around with both hands.
Then he added: "I know that you are very dedicated. That's why I am attracted to you. Adeline loves you and I treat you well? She abandoned you after she saw that you became a devil."
"And I can abandon everything for you! As long as you can let it go, I can let it go."