He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

A deafening roar exploded above the battlefield.

Countless sand, gravel and ice fragments flew in all directions along with dazzling flames.

There is not a blade of grass growing within a hundred miles.

For a moment, the heaven and earth were eclipsed.

However, when the smoke cleared, everything returned to calm.

People then discovered that in the middle of the battlefield where blood and flesh should have been flying everywhere, there was a figure standing still.

The awe-inspiring momentum makes all things submit.

Zhang Beixing!
At this moment, the Vampire King was standing with his hands behind his back, with no emotion on his face.

The angel's wings spread out behind her, holy and beautiful.

It seems like being out of the picture, yet extremely powerful.

"How is this possible?"

The three-headed dog of hell widened its six eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Just one attack couldn't do anything to the opponent?

How terrifying is that man's ability?
"I've said it before, you are not worthy to be my opponent."

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, his tone was calm, but it revealed a domineering attitude that looked down on the world.

"How dare you, a mere evildoer, act so presumptuously in front of this king?"

"Then let me see what else you are capable of!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand.

Snapped!
The void exploded, and a purple light rushed out.

Wherever it passed, mountains and rivers were shattered, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed.

The three-headed dog of hell roared in pain and tried its best to resist.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Bang!
The dark aura exploded in the body, destroying everything in its path.

The monster was torn to pieces in an instant.

Blood splattered everywhere and internal organs flew everywhere.

The tragic scene is unbearable to watch.

"No, it's impossible."

Archbishop Michael, who was watching the battle from a distance, widened his eyes.

I was trembling all over and could no longer speak.

He never dreamed that the hellhound he was so proud of would fall so easily.

How powerful is this vampire?

"I didn't expect that the Holy See really has hidden a lot of good things."

Zhang Beixing raised the corners of his lips slightly and spoke leisurely.

He glanced at the archbishop indifferently, his eyes full of disdain.

"However, this little trick is not worthy of my attention."

"You you devil! I'm not done with you!"

Michael gritted his teeth, unable to suppress the fear and anger in his heart any longer.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to play his last trump card.

However, the next second, an aura even more terrifying than before suddenly spread across the battlefield.

It's chilling and makes your scalp tingle.

"Master Michael! Something bad has happened!"

A knight came running in panic, tumbling and crawling, almost falling down.

"It seems that there are reinforcements coming from the vampire side!"

"what?!"

Hearing this, the face of the head of the Holy See turned pale instantly.

He subconsciously looked into the distance, his pupils constricted.

But I saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, lightning and thunder.

A huge army is galloping towards this side.

The first person was wearing a black windbreaker and had an extraordinary demeanor.

It turned out to be Zhang Beixing’s lover, the red-haired vampire princess Elena!

"Northbound!"

She took the lead and came to her lover's side.

Her body trembled slightly and her voice was filled with worry.

"Are you okay? I'll bring people to help you."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Beixing smiled soothingly and patted his lover's shoulders.

The murderous aura is still there, but there is a hint of gentleness.

"With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Elena opened her red lips slightly, her face full of joy.

"Go north, the people from the Church and the demons seem to be making unusual moves."

Richard on the side said in a deep voice with a firm look in his eyes.

"According to the spies' report, they seem to be colluding secretly and trying to join forces to deal with you."

"My Lord is a man of great foresight. How can a mere villain shake up the situation?"

He was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid of the enemy at all.

[Host, the situation is treacherous. The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light.]

The voice of the persuasion system will sound at the right time.

[The Church and the demons are in cahoots, and there may be a bigger conspiracy. ]

[Please be more careful and prepare for a rainy day. ]

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing didn't care, with a playful smile on his face.

"Don't worry, their every move is under my control."

The Dark Emperor said proudly, with an air of disdain.

"You think you can use this mere conspiracy against me?"

"wishful thinking!"

After saying this, he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking around.

Everything within sight belongs to you.

"Pass the order down, step up precautions and be on high alert."

"At the same time, send someone to keep a close eye on Michael's movements."

"I want to see what other tricks they can come up with."

"As ordered!"

The subordinates received the order and urged their troops to advance.

I swear to fight for my lord on the battlefield and expand the territory.

In the distance, people from the Holy See and the Demon Clan were secretly discussing something.

"Damn, that vampire is too powerful"

A cardinal gnashed his teeth.

"How dare you, a mere scoundrel, be so rampant!"

"Don't panic, we are borrowing a treasure from the dragon clan."

The leader of the demon clan said sinisterly.

"As long as we gain its power, we will be able to defeat Zhang Beixing!"

"Then the world will belong to us"

As the words fell to the ground, murderous intent filled the air.

A shocking conspiracy is brewing.

At the same time, inside the Vatican headquarters.

Countless devout believers are chanting hymns in the prayer hall.

Michael was alone in the room, lost in thought.

"Zhang Beixing, wait for me."

He muttered to himself, his eyes sinister.

"How can the Holy See be destroyed just like this?"

"I have one last trick."

Before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly stood up.

He strode to the window and looked into the distance.

I saw boundless darkness quietly swallowing up the entire world.

Is the light going to fall like this?
Do not!
We must never let that devil dominate the world!

Thinking of this, the archbishop clenched his teeth.

His fists were clenched tightly, veins bulging out.

"Lord, please listen to my request"

He closed his eyes and prayed devoutly.

The voice was trembling and full of grief and indignation.

"Please send down your magic weapons to help me slay the demons and monsters."

"Let the darkness never rise again!"

The sound of prayers echoed in the empty hall.

Sad, but resolute.

It seems to herald the end of an era.

It also seems to be predicting that a new era is about to come.

In a trance, a golden light suddenly appeared.

It illuminates the boundless night and pierces through the heavy fog.

In the light, a tall figure walked out slowly.

"Michael, long time no see."

The deep voice is like thunder.

"Who are you?!"

The archbishop was terrified and stepped back.

The man in front of me actually had a frightening aura.

Powerful, but arrogant.

"I am the one you pray for."

The visitor raised his lips slightly and spoke with a playful tone.

"Archangel Michael, the patron saint of the Holy See of Light."

As the words fell to the ground, thunder exploded.

The light is brilliant and reaches straight into the sky.

It illuminates the entire world, making people dizzy.

"It's you. Thank God for His great grace."

The old man fell to his knees, trembling, with tears streaming down his face.

"Lord Angel, are you willing to help me get rid of that devil Zhang Beixing?"

"How can a mere vampire shake the majesty of light?" The man sneered and said arrogantly.

"Michael, I will do my best to help you."

"However, if we want to eradicate this scourge, we may need to rely on other forces."

The angel hesitated for a moment, seemingly worried.

"Other powers?"

The archbishop was puzzled and asked quickly.

Is there something more powerful besides the Holy Light?
"good."

The angel nodded, his eyes serious.

"That is the power of the mythical beast, the white tiger!"

boom!
A thunderous roar suddenly exploded.

It's terrifying and chilling.

Following the sound, I saw a giant silver-white beast that appeared above the hall at some point.

Its body was surrounded by thunder and its eyes were as bright as torches.

He was like a god descending from heaven, extremely arrogant.

"White tiger. That's an ancient vicious beast."

Michael muttered, unable to hide his shock.

I didn’t expect that I could actually see the legendary beast.

"That's right. Only with its power can we fight against the Dark Emperor."

The angel said coldly, "Zhang Beixing's strength is no longer what it used to be."

"If you act rashly, you may end up in great danger."

The archbishop couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

It is really ironic that the dignified Holy See of Light has to rely on the power of monsters.

But he couldn't afford to think too much at the moment. After all, he was facing a powerful enemy and could not afford to make any mistakes.

"Okay, I agree."

The old man gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Please help me, my beast, to eliminate that demon!"

Before he finished speaking, the white tiger roared towards the sky.

Amid the deafening roar, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Countless lightning bolts burst out from its body.

It turned into a huge net and went straight into Michael's brow.

In an instant, there was brilliant light.

When the light dimmed, everyone opened their eyes again.

But the archbishop was covered in a layer of white armor.

He is as handsome as a god from heaven.

"Thank you for the help of the divine beast. I will do my best to destroy the powerful enemy!"

His tone was firm and his fighting spirit was high.

I vow to crush the darkness with the glory of the Holy See.

"Go, Lightbringer."

The angel said leisurely, "May God be with you."

As the words fell to the ground, a golden light flashed.

The tall figure disappeared in an instant.

Michael was left standing alone, gazing into the distance.

I have mixed feelings and a lot of thoughts in my mind.

This battle is a battle between light and darkness.

The clash between the Church and vampires.

It remains to be seen who will win in the end.

However, there was one thing he was sure of.

That is, you must never lose.

We must not allow the power of evil to cover this land.

Thinking of this, the archbishop clenched his fists.

His eyes were firm, revealing a determination to face death head-on.

"The Lord's grace is great. We will do our best to serve Him."

The low voice of prayer echoed for a long time.

It is in stark contrast to the dead silence and darkness.

A lonely figure is walking away.

Only the biting north wind ruffled his clothes.

The territory shrouded in darkness is boundless.

Across the vast land, smoke of war rose up.

Thousands of troops are marching southward in a mighty force.

The leader was none other than the Dark Emperor Zhang Beixing.

At this moment, he was sitting upright on his horse with an extraordinary demeanor.

His whole body was shrouded in a deep red blood glow, filled with murderous aura.

Even when the sun and the moon are in the sky, you must avoid their edge.

"My Lord, the Church and the demons have been making frequent moves recently. There must be some conspiracy behind this."

Richard looked solemn and reported in a low voice.

"I am worried that they will team up to set an ambush and plot something bad."

Zhang Beixing just smiled faintly and didn't care at all.

"How dare a mere villain like you act so presumptuously in front of this king?"

Zhang Beixing raised the corners of his lips slightly, his tone was indifferent, but it revealed a domineering attitude that looked down on the world.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance in an unfathomable manner, with disdain in his eyes.

"No matter how many people come, I will accompany you to the end."

The Dark Emperor is determined to win, and he is surrounded by murderous aura, which makes people shudder.

"Northbound, you must be careful."

Elena's beautiful eyes were filled with worry and her body was trembling slightly, fearing that something might happen to her lover.

“I always feel that things are not that simple.”

"The Lord has great foresight. How can a mere church shake up the situation?"

Richard was full of fighting spirit and had full confidence in his master's ability.

"With your wisdom, you will be able to see through the enemy's tricks and catch them all in one fell swoop!"

【Host, please don't be careless. 】

The listening advice system also reminded us again with earnest words.

[The Church and the demons are in cahoots, there must be a conspiracy behind this. We need to think long and hard.]

Zhang Beixing didn't care and laughed out loud towards the sky.

The heroic voice resounded through the sky.

"Hahaha, you are just an ant, and you think you can fight me? You don't know your own limitations!"

His eyes looked into the distance through the thick fog.

There is the lair of the Church and the demons.

Countless enemies were watching his every move with eager eyes.

They tried to take the opportunity to overthrow this existence that they feared so much.

However, is it so easy to defeat the Dark Emperor?

He traveled all over the world and was invincible.

From a low-level vampire, he grew all the way to become an unrivaled overlord.

Nothing can stop him.

"Everyone, let's go!"

At Zhang Beixing's command, thousands of troops marched forward in full force.

Head towards the enemy and kill the general.

The cavalry were like a tide, and the flags were fluttering.

The Dark Legion vows to fight for the king on the battlefield with blood and life.

"Northbound, I will always be with you."

Elena said firmly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with conviction.

"Wherever you go, I will follow you."

Richard knelt on one knee, his voice sonorous.

"My Lord, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, even if I die!"

The system also solemnly promised to listen to advice.

"I will help you ascend to the throne of God and crush all obstacles!"

Zhang Beixing looked around and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Yes, this world will eventually surrender to him.

Even God cannot shake his will.

"Pass the order down, and assemble the entire army quickly."

"Next, I will take over the Vatican headquarters within three days."

"As for the demons, be prepared for battle as well."

"I want to see what other tricks they have!"

"As you command, my king!"

Millions of soldiers responded in unison, their fighting spirit high.

The originally quiet camp suddenly became lively.

The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the atmosphere was filled with murderous aura.

The Dark Lord is leading his army on the bloody battlefield.

Nothing can stop his iron hoof.

He wants to make this entire continent prostrate itself before his throne.

He wants to make all his enemies tremble and surrender.

This is the Dark Emperor Zhang Beixing.

Look down on the past and present, and look down on the world!
Three days later, outside the imperial city.

Countless believers of the Vatican were kneeling on the ground trembling.

They looked up, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

Archbishop Michael, who was once high and mighty, now looked ashen and trembling all over.

"Zhang Beixing! You devil! Today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill you, this evildoer!"

The old man gritted his teeth and raised his scepter high.

The holy light gathered at the tip of the staff, illuminating his face, making it look particularly hideous.

"And you traitors, all deserve to die!"

He turned around and glared at the dark army beside him, wishing he could eat their flesh and sleep on their skin. (End of this chapter)