I became the sun god.

Holy Light is the nemesis of dark creatures.

Witches, werewolves, vampires, necromancers...

These beings who hold the power of darkness are naturally 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, it is more or less the case.

Under the shroud of endless holy light, Dracula's whole body was emitting thick smoke, and his pale skin seemed to melt, exposing the tissues and bones inside.

Under the powerful power of the Holy Light, the originally ferocious vampire turned into a skeleton.

And that's just Finn's holy light.

As a descendant of the Holy Spirit who has mastered the holy relic of Michael, Finn has mastered the two powers of light and flame.

The holy light alone caused Dracula to be defeated in an instant, not to mention the raging holy flame of the cross.

The holy light plus the holy fire is enough to turn Dracula into fly ashes.

After all, the current Dracula is not the Count Dracula who once made people fearful, but a weak old man who escaped the end of the law.

His strength is far from his peak.

"Damn watchdog!"

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

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

"That is one of the four great archangels, the existence second only to God in heaven, and it is impossible for him to recover."

"I don't agree!"

Under the shroud of holy light, Dracula looked fierce and roared with a miserable face.

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

However, everyone knows that if nothing happens, Dracula will disappear completely.

The holy light can cause such damage to him, and the holy fire surging like a dragon like a chain, might not be able to wipe him out.

"Praise God."

"O all-knowing and all-powerful Lord, your power still guards the world."

"The light is with us."

The believers at the scene all showed pious expressions, looking at Fein with his wings spread in front of the flaming cross.

And under this kind of strong holy light, the old man who was endowed with dark blood couldn't resist that kind of fear and power after all, and ran away in a daze in fear and bewilderment.

"Old bat!"

"Facing the glory of my lord, even if you refuse to accept it, you have to hold back for me."

Finn raised his brows lightly, with a cynical smile on his face, as if he had already won.

But at this moment, a change occurred without warning.

"It's really...you group of lackeys of God, you really feel good as always."

"There are too many people who don't accept you."

"Even when the Lord was still there, I didn't see what you could do to anyone."

"On the contrary, you gang of lackeys killed a few weak chickens and started barking proudly."

The air suddenly became dry, filled with strong coercion and ominousness, and a faint smell of sulfur.

Accompanied by this unique breath, a mature female voice full of charm quietly sounded in the darkness.

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

Ok?
Finn frowned and looked into the darkness.

His eyes reflected the flaming cross, and all the darkness dissipated wherever he looked.

I saw a figure in a black robe and a hood standing alone in the dark place.

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

As if feeling Fein's gaze, the figure lifted its hood and slowly raised its head to look directly at Fein.

It was a face that almost turned all sentient beings upside down.

Black eyes, black hair, tear moles with strong oriental beauty in the corners of the eyes, but a typical western appearance!

Such a face is enough to drive any male creature crazy, and her every frown and smile are like a masterpiece of God.

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

Variables appear!
The third Transcendent appeared!

And uncharacteristically, Qin Ran arranged for a female role.

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

Women's clothing boss is online!
For Qin Ran today, gender is not important anymore.

That's just something mortals care about.

God represents eternity and truth, and the flesh is just a skin.

Knowing this, Qin Ran didn't feel a bit of discomfort in her career as a women's clothing boss.

On the contrary... it was quite fun.

"Descendants of angels?"

"Michael's power?"

"You're so crazy, I didn't know that I thought Michael had recovered."

"You...what are you?"

The mature woman looked at Finn, showed a charming smile, and then turned to look at Dracula:

"Count Dracula?"

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

"But...you really let me down."

"The way you look now is like a homeless dog that has survived hunger and disease. It has fangs but no strength."

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

"But you're right about one thing."

"It's right not to accept."

As she said that, the mature woman slowly stretched out her hand and shook it in the direction of Dracula.

Click!

A dim sandstorm emerged, with a touch of darkness, covering Dracula in it.

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

In the strong 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 surprise:
"This is...the smell of hell!"

"who are you?"

A taste of hell?
Everyone, including Finn, couldn't help but turn pale when they heard the name hell.

Hell... a place of all evil and horror.

Even an omniscient and all-powerful God cannot make hell disappear completely.

For many people, their brains are no longer sufficient.

Dracula Blood Splattered Mandarin Duck House...

wrong.

Dracula's blood splashed on St. Peter's Basilica, and the Archbishop of the Dark Temple turned into an angel on earth.

This is a story of ups and downs against good and evil.

I thought everything was going to end step by step, but a mysterious woman appeared again, who seemed to hold the power of hell.

Who is she?
Could it be that the power of hell in the myth is also recovering?
"Who are you!"

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

Whoa!

Hearing this, the mature woman took off her loose black robe, revealing her curvy body.

Of course, she was clothed.

Anyway, it's the avatar of the gods, so it doesn't mean that they don't wear clothes?
How lucky is it to see this picture?
No way?
No one thinks that a mature woman has no clothes on, right?