Opening, a Star Cup

Although it was expected that it was the group of heroic spirits who wiped out their brigade, and now there is one more Akado...

But no problem.No one can survive at the hands of that 'monster'.

Not Dracula the vampire, nor Vlad III the Impaler.The so-called 'miracle', let alone the lingering fragrance of God.That has been one of the greatest malevolent fantasies humanity has ever had.

……

With a plop, the priest's body was weak and fell down.

'This is the pain that must be endured by using a human body to carry a god.This is your divine punishment. The god looked at the fallen priest and sighed inwardly.

Those who want to incarnate "God's Punishment" must fall into "God's Punishment" at the end, which is the final judgment.

Hell's verdict will be handed down for those who try to master the power of gods in the human body.These are the 'ugly' gods, and it is absolutely forbidden, even for any reason, to attempt to master their power.

"He just wants to become God's Punishment. After all, this monster is still a human being, that's why he will lose." Merlin murmured.

Monsters will not lose to monsters, only humans will be killed by monsters!

So... half-baked monsters can't kill monsters, and they might even be killed.in addition

'Undead King' ah!Although he was a little skeptical, he didn't expect...

The words of the gods verified Merlin's conjecture.Possesses the wisdom to see through the future of mankind, or possesses the clairvoyance enough to see the end.

In any case, Merlin finally understood the essence of "Akado"'s existence, and this was—very interesting.

"You are me! You are me, and I used to be such a stinky skin." Looking at the priest who fell powerlessly and started to dry because he lost his heart as the source of strength, Akado suddenly let out a painful roar .

He held his head in both hands, and squatted down with his fingers buried in his hair.

"I used to look like you too." Akado's never-before-seen weakness was exposed at this moment, and Vlad III was shocked when he saw Akado like this.

"Master!" In the distance, Jack panted heavily and ran at an extremely fast speed. Before he could get close, he widened his eyes and looked at Akado's painful appearance at this time, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"...Hahahaha." A weak, free and easy faint laughter came from the mouth of the priest lying dead.

"Stop crying, evil ghosts... Are you being chased by children?" The priest's remaining half of his head and one eye looked at the starry sky, and the whole person fell into an incomparable silence.

"Don't cry, evil ghosts." He murmured again softly, as if he was muttering to himself.

He also remembered...

Once, as the enemy of the Royal Anglican Knights, there was a legendary trump card.

A legendary vampire named "Akado".How stupid!When he died, he was discovering this.

Thinking about it now, the relationship between these two 'people' in front of me is really weird.

'Dracula' are not 'monsters'.This is what the priest felt during the short confrontation with them.

How sad, they are just a group of crying children lying on the ground.

At this time, the priest heard Akado's distressed voice with a hint of crying. Even if he couldn't see Akado's painful appearance squatting on the ground with his hands buried in his hair, he could still imagine it in his heart. .

Maybe he was wrong, but dedicating his life to God was not something he should regret.

"Your real name is Akado..." the priest said softly.

Akado was stunned suddenly, and the Grand Duke opened his eyes wide in an instant. "Akado!" Vlad III's heart boiled.

Reversing the name is "Dracula"!This guy really is

"Isn't it because I don't want to cry that I become a ghost?" The priest murmured, recalling the 'monsters' from the 'Shield of Christianity' to the present.

"After human beings cry their tears. Turned into a ghost... into a monster, and then died like this."

"Laugh in that case... Laugh arrogantly. As usual. I'm leaving... How long are you going to live?" Whispering, the priest opened his eyes wide and looked at the Sky sighed inwardly.

After being turned into a monster and killed, he finally understood part of Akado's pain.

The monster named "Akado" didn't do anyone wrong, but God owed it a lot.

The earl who once loved God so much and wholeheartedly guarded Christianity... Why on earth would he have to embark on the path of becoming this 'weak' and 'hateful' monster?After being killed by such a 'monster', the priest no longer even felt reconciled to hatred.

Both of them have become 'monsters' and it doesn't matter who dies here.The undead who yearn for death will eventually face hell!

Understanding this, if it had been earlier, the priest might not have come to this muddy water.

"When will you, sadly, stop living?" said the priest.

The priest's words touched Vlad III's heart.

At this time, Akado had recovered his calm.In the end, the one who knew me best... turned out to be a Catholic.

"Until my huge future smashes my huge past. It won't be long, my old enemy. See you in hell." Saying this, Akado's mouth finally curled into a smile.

The craziest people, who were once the kindest, turned out to be the cruelest.

"Father!!"

"Father Anderson!" The people in Section [-] shouted.

"Don't cry, everyone. Remember to pray before you go to bed." The priest's body gradually dried up, and then slowly shattered into ashes and flew into the sky. He stretched out his hand as if to catch the light from the sky, but it shattered .

In the end, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he passed away with the wind as if he had no regrets...

"Amen!" The priest's last words echoed in the evening wind.