End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Lightning flashed, and the three little bats turned into fly ash.

Russell frowned and stood there, his blue eyes swept around, looking for the fish that slipped through the net.

Trembling, Fan Helsing pushed away the gravel and got up from the ground. The golden light in his eyes disappeared, and his expression returned to normal, no longer so sacred and majestic.

Queen is offline!

Russell said that he did not take the responsibility for this blame, it was Van Helsing who changed his account and had nothing to do with him.

Van Helsing paused for a while, and asked, "What are you looking for, isn't Dracula dead yet?"

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. If a little bat sneaks through under the nose, wouldn't our previous vicious battles and narrow survival be in vain!"

"Before... the fierce battle and the near death had something to do with you?"

Fan Helsing said angrily, he was the one who was beaten, and he was the one who beat people. Russell led the crowd to watch the whole process, not to mention taking the head, and taking the credit for himself, what about his face?

Russell stared at him fiercely, with a look of hatred for him: "If Dracula is not punished, the world will be restless. You still care about some trivial matters that have nothing to do with the overall situation. Can you be more mature like me?"

The face is always there, but it's a little thicker!

Van Helsing: "..."

Russell's moral bottom line has protruded from the horizon, so he didn't know what to say, so he silently wrote 20,000 words in his heart.

There were a lot of bats hidden in the cracks of the wall. Russell killed them one by one with a knife in his hand, and asked suddenly: "Fan Helsing, what happened to you just now, you suddenly became more powerful?"

"I don't know, a force suddenly appeared, and I won out of nowhere..." Fan Helsing frowned, "Also, I think there is someone else fighting Dracula, and I'm just a spectator."

Russell nodded silently. It's normal. One terminal cannot log in to two accounts at the same time. When the large account goes online, the small account will naturally be squeezed out. There is nothing wrong with it.

The two of them knocked and pounded inside the house, tearing up three floors of the ground before clearing out all the hidden bats.

But both Russell and Van Helsing felt that Dracula would not be killed so easily. The ones most afraid of death were often the immortals, and there must be bats that escaped.

The Frozen Castle occupies a huge area, and it is obviously impossible to search one by one. Russell summoned his younger brothers and arrested the servants in the castle as quickly as possible. After a series of beatings and intimidation, a suspicious place was finally found in the interrogation.

Count Dracula's bedroom, where the coffin sleeps!

There are many places in the castle where servants are prohibited from entering and leaving, and the bedroom is the most strictly forbidden area. Without Dracula's order, even the three vampire brides are not allowed to enter.

After interrogating this information, Russell immediately realized that there was something hidden in the bedroom, most likely it was Dracula's resurrection point, and he took the younger brothers to the deepest part of the center of the frozen castle.

Vampires have different thinking circuits from normal people. They build a bedroom and bury it underground. Those who don’t know it think it’s a tomb!

When the werewolf soldiers successfully blasted the stone door of the bedroom, Russell was shocked to find that the layout inside was extremely monotonous, and the austere and plain style was completely incompatible with Dracula's identity.

The interior is a white stone house with a dome, and the walls are unobstructed, except for the vents for the bats to come in and out, not even a gorgeous decoration can be seen.

There is a black coffin in the center, and a black cross can be seen by jumping over the coffin. It is nailed to the white wall with wooden nails, which is gloomy and has no sense of solemnity.

Russell looked at the black cross in silence, feeling that Dracula really turned his bedroom into a tomb, but why is he hanging a cross like a vampire? Could it be that he is counting on God to bless him?

Five werewolf soldiers loaded the magazines, and under Russell's instructions, they poured firepower at the coffin, smashing it into a hornet's nest with ultraviolet bullets.

It may be that Dracula slept in the coffin for too long, and it was contaminated with a strong dark atmosphere. A shuttle of ultraviolet bullets hit the coffin, and the coffin slowly melted into mud like a red-hot iron block.

Russell was about to step forward to check, but Van Helsing pulled his shoulders. He told the werewolf soldiers to back up, and then pointed to the blood lines on the ground with a solemn expression on his face.

Russell snorted slightly: "Interesting,

I didn't see this magic circle just now, when did it appear? "

"When the coffin was destroyed!" Fan Helsing said suspiciously: "Once the magic circle works, it will suck the people within the coverage area into mummies. Where did Ra learn it?"

Russell's eyes lit up: "How do you know this magic circle? Have you ever seen it during an exorcism before? Tell me quickly, what kind of dark creature is it, maybe there may be a clue!"

Fan Helsing was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "It's strange, how could I know this?"

This topic is not easy to answer, Russell skipped over it directly: "Do you know how to destroy it?"

"It can be destroyed with holy water, and the grade must be high..."

As he said that, Van Helsing laughed shyly, and took out the silver jug ​​engraved with the cross rune from his arms: "The holy water that the Pope personally blessed, every time I encounter a dark creature that I can't beat, I take a mouthful of it. , and then pretended to be exhausted, and was picked up by the dark creature on purpose, and then, hehe...you understand!"

Russell: "..."

"That means Dracula's life is good, otherwise I would have sprayed it all over my face!"

Fan Helsing was full of confidence and poured the holy water on the magic circle, but it was useless, the magic circle was still the magic circle, and the holy water evaporated into white mist.

"This, this is impossible! This is the holy water blessed by the Pope!!"

Fan Helsing's eyes widened. Not only did the holy water fail to exorcise the demon, but it was exorcised by the demon. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"Obviously, you have been deceived. The holy water the Pope gave you is either fake or watered down!"

Russell raised his foot and kicked Fan Helsing aside, pretended to dig behind his back, and took out a palm-sized crystal bottle.

Light of Elendil!

"What is this?" Van Helsing asked cooperatively.

"Holy water!"

Russell looked devout, the top girl from the elf queen... Uh, from a certain point of view, isn't it holy water!

"Stop lying, I know what holy water looks like, and your bottle is definitely not."

Fan Helsing affirmed that the liquid in the crystal bottle seemed to be crystal clear, but it appeared from time to time, like a mass of flowing starlight. Although it looked good, it was definitely not holy water.

"Hmph, if you are uneducated, don't talk too much. This bottle of mine is consecrated by the Lord himself... Ahem, holy water blessed by Himself."

Russell showed disdain, took off the cap of the crystal bottle, and poured out two drops with a face full of pain.

Ding! Ding!

Liquid water droplets splashed on the ground, but there was a clear sound, and the blood-red magic circle dimmed instantly. After a curse-like scream, the formation turned into black mist and disappeared.

something wrong!

Russell narrowed his eyes. Ever since he entered this grave, he felt uncomfortable all over. Now that he thinks about it, he is frightened. The layout in front of him is more like a...

altar! ?

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