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Can heretics believe in the Father?

Will monsters believe in the Father?

Can vampires believe in the Father?

The answer is-no.

Therefore, he who abandoned the name of Vlad III is no longer a devout believer.

But if I really want to say it, Akado feels that he believed in the Orthodox Church before he was alive, then converted to Catholicism, and is now a member of the Protestant secret society. This is also a kind of alternative loyalty to the Lord, right?

Although he is now more obedient, rather than relying on the support of faith.

Walking slowly among the Lundini who turned into a fiery purgatory, ignoring the ordinary citizens who were groaning and stretching out their trembling hands and casting their eyes at him for help, Akado just stepped towards his goal step by step. Starting from the ground—the direction of those Zeppelin airships.

Hellsing headquarters?

It doesn't matter.

It was a special agency responsible for dealing with monsters, plus some armed forces that had escaped from other agencies and facilities were gathered in it, which was enough to block the immediate crisis. At least, they would have no problem staying for a few days.

Akado has this confidence.

What's more, their goal is him, and they won't send too many elite forces to attack, at most they are just fighting a war of siege and attrition.

This is even more needless to worry, after all, with the passage of time, this group of defective products that can only jump in this fiery purgatory will sooner or later be wiped away so that there is no residue left.

Arcado's confidence in this aspect is greater than before.

"Roar!"

"Aw--!"

Accompanied by the roar of a half-beast and half-man, Almost at the same time, Akado's right arm turned into a red and black vicious dog, with a big mouth covered with cold and sharp teeth, suddenly barking out of ugliness. The monster bit into two pieces.

"Oh roar-this is...?"

Akado squinted his eyes slightly. Although this thing felt a lot crisper when it was killed, the slightly familiar appearance and the disgusting feeling above the previous one made him instantly recognize what it was.

"This is deep diving...huh?"

Akado raised his head in surprise, his attention was taken away by things beyond his sight. He left the murloc corpse in his hand and jumped forward. A ray of blood fell on a half-collapsed building during several turns. On the building.

"This amount..."

From under the collapsed Imperial Capital Bridge and on the bank of the big river that is connected to the ocean, ugly monsters continuously jumped out of the water. Countless deep divers one after another, and soon, they formed a stream. The tide of black beasts slapped on the banks of the river like waves, and did not rush towards the capital Lundini.

"There is no way."

When the quantity converges into a tide, it loses its meaning, because there is no room for counting, and there is no room for resistance.

Located on the edge of the city at one end of the river, it has been engulfed and submerged by a wave of black beasts.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Akado, who was originally calm, couldn't help but smile. After all, this scene was a bit too familiar to him.

"Limited Binding Technique Zero Form-Liberation"

A wisp of white smoke glowing with a slight blue fluorescence came out of his mouth, as if the breath from the depths of **** quickly dissipated in the air, and shortly afterwards, a short spell chanting sounded.

"The bird of Hermes is my name, devouring its wings and driving its own heart--"

...

"It's coming, the river is coming."

Facing the smoke and scorching wind, the frenzied major suppressed his unstoppable laughter.

"Have you heard, that song from hell-is coming, the river of death is coming."

The pair of shining golden pupils behind the lens reflected the scene he dreamed of.

Like the black wave overflowing from the water, a red and black river appeared on the land that had long since turned into a sea of ​​purgatory.

"——!"

The red and black river scouring the building showed a wave of waves, and the heads and figures in it were faintly visible. The river rushing down the **** was blocked by the boulders of the collapsed buildings on the road, and then turned into an irregular giant palm. It's swallowed.

Anything that blocks and divides the river in front of the river will eventually be swallowed by the river.

"Oh--"

As if slowly and swiftly toward the red-black river that was rushing towards the tide of black beasts, there was a long moan, which was the wailing of the dead, a whisper from hell.

Accompanied by this long moan that echoed in the sea of ​​fire, the red and black river finally revealed its true colors-people, dead, and undead.

Contrasting with the black beast tide, this is a river composed of countless people who have been swallowed, countless undead who have been forced to stay in the world.

——Blood is currency, soul and life are exchanged, and the vampire who takes the lives and souls of others is the undead king over others.

One person into the army?

No, even if it is a shallow river, no one knows how many water droplets it contains.

When the quantity converges into a tide, it loses its meaning, because there is no room for counting, and there is no room for resistance.

When two rivers composed of endless individuals rushed together, apart from being submerged and submerged, there was no description enough to describe this astonishing scene.

Who kills who, what to kill, how to kill, these are no longer important.

Who can drown who is the meaning of this battle.

...

"Cush people into your body [inside], well, you just need to understand it as the literal meaning."

Seeing that Hei Yusha didn't reply as if she didn't understand, Xia Ming shrugged and said: "In short, it is to store the lives and souls of others in his body by sucking blood, and then use it when necessary..."

"Isn't it necessary now? Do you have any concerns?"

Hei Yusha pointed to the black beast tide that had already launched a charge in front of her and said.

Xia Ming calmly shook his head and said: "Dominance over others is not such a beautiful thing as imagined. For me now, it is no different from poison. Are you trying to kill me?"

"..."

"Cthulhu's whispers have never stopped. My current spiritual level itself is already weak enough. If I put some messy things in, what can I do to control [them]?"

"..."