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Chapter 239: The resentment of 30,000 people

Dracula, in the dark age of the Middle Ages, had become the bloodthirsty source of the vampire king. Although he had suffered some damage in the battle with Doctor Strange before.* However, the 30,000 blood festival held tonight has restored his power to its peak state.

And not only that, the blood power of 30,000 middle-aged men has pushed Dracula's magic to an incredible height.

Even the holy light of the holy gun nun Magdalina was just useless to him as if he was scratching his feet.

The sacrifice of the blood power gathered by 30,000 people has made Dracula a devil lord on earth. Even if his power is not much different than the real lord in hell.

The shadow vampire took advantage of Magdalina's physical weakness to break through her Cross Sword Defense, and a bloodshot burst into the night sky. However, their siege of Magdalina was only a stop.

Because all the shadow vampires who rushed up and were ready to take advantage of the fire were completely refined by an irresistible green ghost fire. Imil was like the most terrifying ghost in the night, floating in the air with the full of gloomy ghost fire.

The only one who gained power from the blood sacrifice was not just Dracula. Dracula absorbed 30,000 blood, while Imir sensed the resentment of the 30,000 people from the air.

Thirty thousand living people were massacred by Dracula overnight to make a blood sacrifice magic circle, and even the air was filled with various negative emotions.

They don't want to die, they don't want to be sacrifices for Dracula's sacrifice.

They fear, resent, hate...

Even in the underground base of the Watchmen League, Emier could feel countless cold resentment enveloped from all directions. These resentment had nowhere to dissipate. It could be absorbed by Emier's body of resentment.

It was like a dry sponge thrown into a water cup. All the resentment flowed towards him. The spirit of death who died in vain was back and forth in Imil's body, and then bound Imil's entire body.

This is no longer him absorbing resentment, but rather it has become resentment and pouring it back into his body.

These cold and cold energy flows are filled with death, resentment, panic, fear, and all kinds of negative emotions, and they enter Imir's body with pure negative energy. Just like Dracula, who has absorbed 30,000 blood, Imir has now reached an unimaginable state through the resentment of these 30,000 people.

Imire was completely shrouded in the Yinfeng Ghost Fire, and he slowly opened his eyes. The ghost fire in his eyes was as thick as dark green as ink. The powerful and unparalleled Yin power of resentment rolled and turbulent in Imire's chest. Those pure negative emotions almost didn't need to be refined, and they naturally integrated into Imire's Yin power.

"You..." Dracula was surprised, and he took back the shadow vampire that was besieging the Ghost Rider and frowned and looked at Emire.

He felt a familiar feeling from Imir's yin power.

"My feelings tell me that the energy fluctuations in this person have a mysterious relationship with the blood sacrifice I held. This damn thief stole the power that should belong to me..."

A dazzling red light shot out from Dracula's eyes, and he roared in a low voice, as if the howling of the king of beasts trembled the entire Columbia campus.

The wanton blood-colored energy burst out from Dracula's body. Even the bat wings that appeared behind him began to gradually turn into bright red.

He could sense a powerful momentum from Imire, but he did not feel the power he deserved, which was an extremely contradictory feeling. Judging from Imire's appearance, he definitely got the benefits from the Blood Sacrifice, but this benefit was just like wandering around Imire's body and then disappearing to other places.

In other words, Imir, who appeared in front of Dracula now, was just an embroidered pillow with a look. This feeling made Dracula interested. He did not attack Imir immediately, but suspected his own sense.

"Dakura, the king of vampires." Imir picked up the corner of his mouth slightly and greeted Dakura politely.

Dracula nodded gracefully and asked, "Who are you? You know my identity, but I don't even know your name. Is this unfair?"

Imil smiled faintly: "Is it fair? Have you ever discussed fairness with them when you massacred 30,000 New York City citizens?"

Dracula didn't care. He said proudly: "We are not a species. Your words remind me of a topic I have studied. Do you humans need to be fair to them when eating animals and animals? The same is true for me, my vampires, and they are my food."

"Damn it, he actually treated people as animals..." Although Johnny became a ghost knight, he still admitted his identity as a human in his subconscious. Moreover, Dracula slaughtered his compatriots, and he couldn't help but roar: "You are more like a devil than me!"

"Hey, is that? Thank you for your praise. If there are really devils in this world, I think they will be happy to accept me as a companion." Dracula sneered and said to Imir: "The difference between the strong and ordinary people lies in our extraordinaryness. Look, we, and those superheroes, both in their abilities and will, have surpassed the limits of humanity."

Dracula educated: "We are the same race in the same world than those who can only sit at home and wait for fate to come. I believe that you are here not just for those humans who are sacrificed by me, are you for it?"

Magdalina and the Ghost Rider followed Durcula's point and looked at the cosmic cube that was still firing blue light columns into the sky in the magic circle. They didn't know how to refute Durcula's words. In fact, their purpose was not simple.

"Hahahaha!" Imir raised his head and laughed. He used his hand to clean his ears: "I never knew that Dracula, the king of vampire, was actually a sophist expert."

He nodded and admitted: "Yes, our initial purpose was indeed to seize the Rubik's Cube. But after you slaughtered so many humans, we have become mortal enemies! Do you understand, Dracula, this is the declaration of war on you as a human being! Moreover, whether it is to seize the Rubik's Cube or to revenge the dead, these two goals do not conflict, aren't it?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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