I became the sun god.

"Dark Hall?"

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Dracula's serious face.

"A dog without a master can only be regarded as a lost dog."

"The Lord has disappeared long ago, what are you dogs still insisting on?"

"What are you without the strength of the Lord?"

Dracula looked at Finn with a superior expression on his face:

"Our noble blood family, the power is connected with the darkness."

"The curse of God Jehovah, hahahaha, what an interesting conclusion."

"Our power... comes from hell!"

boom!
Dracula's figure disappeared in an instant, and a sonic boom cloud suddenly appeared at his original suspended position.

At this moment, Dracula's speed has surpassed the speed of sound.

At a terrifying speed, Dracula came to Finn in an instant, and his sharp claws grabbed his chest.

The bright red nails were full of blood.

If caught by Dracula, I am afraid that the steel is not the same as paper.

"Ok?"

However, the next moment, the smile on Dracula's face froze.

Because the palm he inserted into Finn's body did not feel any physical contact.

In other words, Dracula hit the ground running.

phantom?Afterimage?
The expression on Dracula's face changed again and again, as if he had analyzed several possibilities in an instant.

"The Lord be with you."

The moment Dracula's figure appeared, Finn's voice sounded in the sky.

I saw Fein jumping high, with the holy flame burning all over his body.

Under the radiance of the holy fire, the originally cynical expression turned into an incomparably sacred expression.

boom!
Like a huge meteor.

The meteor crashed towards Dracula.

As the meteor fell to the ground, a large piece of light turned into feathers flew away, and the sacred figure of Finn stood among them.

"Smelly bat, it runs really fast."

As the feathers scattered and turned into light, Finn smiled lightly, and then stabbed Dracula with the spear in his hand like a dragon.

The power of light turned into a big net at this moment, intending to completely cover Dracula.

"Roar!"

Dracula let out a roar, his handsome face became ferocious like a devil, and shock waves visible to the naked eye scattered out.

Accompanied by the sound waves of dark power, it directly defeated Fein's strong light.

Then the blood in Dracula's hand turned into a long sword, and a dark red sword qi slashed towards Finn.

"Holy Spear Impact!"

Finn charged up his shot, and the dazzling light was like a comet impact, instantly shattering Dracula's sword energy, causing him to fly upside down.

boom!
Dracula hit the wall heavily, his decent suit became extremely tattered, and his chest was burnt.

The power of light is like sulfuric acid to Dracula.

The recovery ability that the vampires are proud of, but what they fear most is the light power of the Holy See.

"Watchdog..."

Dracula gritted his teeth and looked at Finn:

"The Lord is still sleeping, why do you have the power of light?"

Finn shrugged and spread his hands exaggeratedly:

"No way?"

"You old bat don't think that there is only God in heaven, do you?"

"There are countless strong men under the great God."

"For example, the four archangels, such as the four knights of the apocalypse."

"You don't think they are sleeping like my lord, do you?"

"My lord's personality is too high, so he is destined to sleep for a longer time."

"But the gods under my lord will wake up early and prepare for the return of God."

"but me…"

Finn pointed to his nose:

"As the archbishop in red in the dark temple of the Holy See, he holds almost all the inheritance of the Holy See."

"Although I can only open the corresponding part of the inheritance after feeling the recovery of the gods, it is enough to deal with an old guy like you."

"After all... I am a descendant of saints!"

"As soon as the power of the holy relic is recovered, I can fuse it."

"Just ask if you are afraid?"

Facing Finn's explanation, Dracula's expression was so gloomy that water could drip out.

Such an explanation, as long as it is a normal person, can quickly figure out and understand.

In the era when the gods were silent, the Dark Temple lived in darkness with inheritance, waiting for the return of the gods.

And once the gods have the corresponding breath, the corresponding inheritance can be opened.

In other words, the Christian God should be revived, or at worst is in the process of being revived.

And this red-clothed archbishop of the Dark Temple holds the inheritance of the corresponding god.

The most important thing is that this archbishop is himself a descendant of God, and he can lead step by step in this era.

Even if it is Dracula who has survived the doomsday, this young man is not afraid.

"very good…"

"But I want to see how your watchdog can stop me."

Dracula looked grim.

He gave up the fight with Finn, turned around and flew towards the big cross in the sky.

He wanted to kill the Pope himself in front of everyone and let their faith collapse.

call!
The meat wings fanned the wind, and Dracula flew towards the cross like a demon.

"Can you fly?"

Finn chuckled, and even took the time to snap his fingers.

With a snap, a pair of bright wings spread out behind Finn, causing him to levitate out of thin air.

Angel!

Finn is an angel in mythology!
Seeing Finn suspended in mid-air, many believers fanatically worshiped him.

The sacred bright wings, the slowly floating bright feathers, all these are the symbols of angels.

Angel!
That is the servant of God, the messenger who brings light and the gospel.

Such an existence actually appeared in the real world!
The originally nihilistic belief suddenly became real, and the devout believers found the goal of their belief.

God!

An omniscient and omnipotent God really exists!
Although the great Lord is still sleeping, his gospel has come with the angels.

"Praise God."

"Great Lord!"

The devout prayers made the dilapidated church suddenly holy.

In the divine radiance, Dracula released a large piece of darkness, and fought against Finn.

"Forgot to tell you."

"The first holy relic to be revived in the Dark Temple is a feather of Lord Michael."

Finn had a cynical smile on his face.

As he uttered the message of the holy relic, the wings behind him began to blaze with flames.

Michael!
One of the four archangels under the seat of God!

Michael, the battle angel, possesses the power of fire.

At this moment, Fein is the incarnation of Michael.

He also possesses the power of light and fire.

"Smelly bat!"

"Go to hell!"

boom!
Accompanied by Finn's sacred voice, the golden flame behind him exploded and turned into a huge cross.

The endless flames vented towards Dracula, like a dragon like a shackle.

Shrouded in endless divine light, Dracula was smoking all over his body, and wailed in pain.