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Chapter 1492 Dracula's Dream

The towering castle stands out among the mountains. The blizzards that sweep across the land all year round leave no grass growing on this land. The temperature is maintained at dozens of degrees below zero all year round. Not to mention the living, even most of the undead races are unwilling to stay in such an environment for a long time.

In a room in the castle, a huge pool of blood is constantly churning with bubbles, and the blood is like boiling but does not emit a trace of heat. If someone touches this pool of blood with their hand, before their body is corroded by the negative energy contained in the blood, they may realize that this pool of blood is not calm, and the temperature inside is much colder than the outside world where it is snowing heavily.

In this pool of blood, a pale body was quietly soaking in it, his eyes were closed, and he was holding a mobile phone in his hand. At first glance, you would think he was a college student who fell asleep while playing with his phone.

There are two obvious bulges on the back of that pale body, and some black features growing on various parts of the body. A pair of sharp external ears like cat ears are located on both sides of the cheeks. Although it does not look like a human, the face can still be called handsome and charming.

Although the tightly closed eyes and wrinkled brows did not destroy the beauty of the entire face, it was obvious that the inner world of the sleeping person was as chaotic as a tsunami.

Dracula had a dream.

For ordinary people, dreams are just a normal physiological phenomenon, but this is not the case for extraordinary people.

The stronger one is, the less likely it is that the dream is that simple. The more powerful one is, the more important one is to his dream. Because as one's strength increases, regardless of whether he still needs to sleep like ordinary beings, at least the dream theory of ordinary beings cannot be applied. The dream of ordinary beings originates from the brain. When a person falls asleep, some of the brain cells are still active, and these active cells will compile different dreams.

As for some strong men, their entire bodies have been energized, and the saints have even entered the stage of regularization. How could they still have low-level body tissues like cells? So when one's strength reaches a certain level, the so-called dream is more like a sixth sense, a flash of inspiration, and a feeling in the heart.
The dream of the strong is closely related to oneself. There are many examples in the prehistoric continent of people who have achieved breakthroughs through enlightenment in dreams, or who have predicted dangers in dreams and thus avoided certain death. There are even very few saints, oh, now they should be called saints, and there are saints who specialize in studying the way of dreams. It is said that he is a guy from the Sea Clan Alliance, but this behavior is extremely dangerous in the prehistoric period.

Because dreams are believed to be related to low latitudes, just like the mind controllers in the prehistoric continent are recognized as unstable factors. Back then, a legendary dragon of the dragon clan had its soul eaten alive by a whale polluted by low latitudes in a dream. At that time, several saints of the elves and dragons, and even high-level saints, took action together, but in the end they still failed to change the fate of the bronze dragon turning into a soulless walking corpse.
There are not many such examples, but the vastness of the Honghuang Continent is such that after years of accumulation, there are always some cases that become public research objects.
So why didn’t I dream that I would be caught red-handed by the Lord of Holy Light when I was resurrected that year?

That was Dracula, still in his hidden state, the ancestor of the blood clan, ranked 267th among the myriad clans in the prehistoric world. He was also known as the emperor of the blood clan. In fact, this was a self-degrading title, because the emperor was ultimately a title for mortals, and as a saint, he should be called a god.

But there's nothing he can do about it, he has a bad background.

When he became a saint, the ancestor of the Dragon Turtle Clan had not yet left the Dragon Clan and joined the Sky-supporting Turtle Clan. The major event that shocked the prehistoric world and made the Dragon Clan regret it so much had not yet happened. The levels of saints and mortals on the prehistoric continent were not strict enough. The most important thing was that the camp of all races in the lower planes that had rebelled was, in a sense, not as good as the sainthood of the dog-headed man!

Even if a kobold becomes a saint, it is not a big problem to call him a god. After all, most kobolds are dragon descendants with blood. Although there are not many of them, they are real creatures of the prehistoric continent.

But the problem is that Yin and the Blood Clan are not products of the real world, and the undead races represented by the Blood Clan are not even naturally born products. The Blood Clan, like other undead races, are war weapons created by the abyss demons, devils and other powerful races in the lower planes, and they are not members of the real plane.

The blood clan, as a biological weapon created arbitrarily by the Lord of the Void in the Endless Abyss to invade the prehistoric continent, is full of malice towards all life and all undead races.

Any normal life form killed by the undead has the possibility of being transformed into the undead, and then driven to attack the living. Although the possibility of this happening naturally is very small, the Abyss camp is not short of undead transformation technology. In that war, the hatred towards the undead was even greater than that of the lower-dimensional races.

Yin rose in that devastating war. At that time, the luck of all the undead races was gathered in Yin. He knew that if he continued to stay in the lower plane, he would either be destroyed by the strong men of the prehistoric continent in a certain war, or become the personal property of a certain Void Lord after the war, even if he became a saint.

The background of the Endless Abyss is so terrifying that it can almost be regarded as a replica of the prehistoric continent. There are more than ten Void Lords who are equivalent to high-level saints on the surface. If he becomes a saint, a mere junior saint will definitely not cause any waves, and he may even end up in a worse situation because of achieving sainthood.

If he was refined into a demon soldier, it would be good, and death would be the end of everything. But Yin had witnessed with his own eyes what it meant to be unable to die or live. The ancestor of the drow elves who fell from the primitive continent to the lower plane was the best example. He was captured by several Void Lords as soon as he fell into the lower plane, and even his holy path was deformed in the end. It is said that the ancestor of the drow elves was a contemporary of the ancestors of the elves. If he had not fallen into the lower plane, the elves would probably have three high saints.

Become a saint, but you must become a saint on the prehistoric continent!

The Heavenly Dao of the Honghuang calendar and the guy behind the Heavenly Dao don’t care about this. As long as you have enough luck, let alone being an undead, as long as you are not a human, even if you are a mentally retarded person, it will make you a saint.

Business is not shabby. The shabby ones are those who cannot afford the price.

In the late stage of the invasion war, he integrated the Undead, Blood, Ghost Wolf, and Skeleton. The moment he became a saint, he decisively jumped back to the Primordial Ten Thousand Races camp, and then he became a dark figure on the Primordial Continent. As a result, in a war of racial territory expansion, he was ambushed by the unscrupulous True Dragon Saint, and was beaten to the ground. He finally won the resurrection match, but guess what, the Primordial Calendar was gone!

Due to excessive delay in information, Dracula, who was still in hiding, had just been resurrected when he was caught red-handed by a powerful man who claimed to be the Lord of Holy Light, and then subjected to a crazy transformation experiment. Dracula was really unwilling to recall the specific content, but the final result was that he was transformed from a noble holy deity into a divine evil abandoned by heaven and earth!

In the ancient continent, only those monsters born by the saint that are not integrated into the heaven and earth are called divine evil!
It would be fine if the evil gods simply failed to blend into the world, but since the holy position is a mixture of energy and rules, the energy is fine, but the rules are too abstract, so the body of the evil gods could be a mass of irregularly wriggling flesh and blood, a mass of energy that devours all matter around it, or even a thought, a piece of rule fragment. Most evil gods can even be seen as a kind of meme!
The evil gods are basically in a state of neither life nor death, like a meme. Once an evil god appears on the prehistoric continent, he will be directly suppressed by the Holy Throne to the lower plane or the outer plane.

Yin didn't understand what kind of hobby the Lord of Holy Light had, and why he had to conduct such a perverted experiment on him, but he soon figured it out - maybe the Lord of Holy Light didn't have any special purpose or plan, and the Lord of Holy Light didn't want to transform him into a holy weapon or something like that. Maybe the Lord of Holy Light was just a simple pervert?

Yin, who was born in the lower plane of the Endless Abyss, had seen such simple psychopaths before. For example, the Void Lord who captured the ancestor of the drow elves was a pervert. He directly tortured the holy path of a junior saint to the point of distortion. Even if the other party was promoted to a high saint in the later stage, he could not recover.

During the transformation experiment, Yin became more certain of this, because the words spoken by the Lord of Holy Light when he was transforming it were simply crazy talk, intermittent, illogical, and grammatical, as if he thought of something and suddenly a few words popped out.

Fortunately, the Lord of Holy Light was not too harsh on him. Although it was indeed a torture to pull him down from the holy throne and then perform a bunch of messy transformations, finally turning him into a divine evil, but after the transformation, he feels that he is now... Actually, not bad?
After he underwent an extremely terrifying operation, the Lord of Holy Light released him and told him how to obtain the holy way, get rid of his evil identity and return to the position of saint, and return to the position of saint in a more powerful posture, and even hope to achieve the position of high-level saint.

Although it is a great shame to degenerate into a god, which is neither holy nor strange, but for freedom, for strength, and for life.

——The one who changed his name to Dracula endured it without hesitation, and knelt down on the spot to express that from now on he would be the most loyal servant of the Lord of Holy Light.

The Lord of Holy Light did not make any statement on this, but only gave him three tasks. As long as he could complete these three tasks, he would be able to obtain everything the Lord of Holy Light promised.

Of course, as a divine evil (the experimental subject in the mouth of the Lord of Holy Light), Yin must bear some costs before completing the task left by the Lord of Holy Light.

Things like fear of light, fear of the cross, fear of silver, these are not actually costs. They are just psychological shadows caused by personal factors and personal experiences, and have nothing to do with surgery or blood factors.

Even in the prehistoric era, vampires with a little strength would not be afraid of the above-mentioned things. Although the cross had not been born at that time, the light had been steadily shining on the prehistoric continent and most of the healthy planes of the entire multiverse.

Only extremely weak undead, such as newly born ghosts, would be afraid of sunlight. Of course, this sunlight cannot be the light emitted by Emperor Tiandi Jun's Sun True Fire. Even if the Sun True Fire leaks out a trace of uncontrolled power, it is enough to turn any non-saint-level existence into ashes.

Dracula, and the things that the blood clan of Dracula are afraid of, are essentially the result of being captured and taken to the kingdom of the Lord of Holy Light, and then successfully left with the fear of holy light, as well as the fear of operating tables, nails, crosses and other items made of holy silver, which has been engraved in their soul factors.

Therefore, there are also a large number of vampires in the multiverse who are not afraid of the above-mentioned things. After all, the origins of the vampires cannot be said to be varied, but at present they can at least be divided into three branches. The only one who has left an indelible psychological shadow on the Lord of Holy Light is Dracula.

The price Dracula paid was the distortion of some of his senses. For example, sweet wine would turn into sour water the moment it entered his mouth, and delicious food would rot and deteriorate the moment it entered his mouth. The fresh air smelled like a mixture of fish viscera and egg liquid that had been exposed to the sun for three days and three nights in the dog days of summer. Beautiful music was harsh noise in his ears, and harsh noise was still harsh noise in his ears, or even worse.
To contact the curse, he must complete three conditions and fuse the two blood factors that are not only defective but also mutually exclusive. However, he has failed almost every time over the years. Every time he fails, he has to jump from one world to another, and then quietly wait for the arrival of Van Helsing and the ancestor of the werewolf. So much so that he even suspected that the Lord of Holy Light was deliberately setting up a trap to disgust him? But this didn't make sense. What did he do to deserve such a strong man to deliberately disgust him?

Is this the new age psychopathy?

Don't blame me then.
Dracula's facial features were almost twisted into a ball. In his sleep, Dracula dreamed that he led his troops to destroy the organization called "The Temple", smashed the statue of the Holy Emperor to pieces, and ordered his troops to destroy all the remnants of the Temple at all costs.

This has nothing to do with the three conditions or three trials he has to complete. It's simply that Dracula is a bit mentally abnormal. In his many reincarnations, he didn't dare to provoke anyone who believed in the Lord of Light except Van Helsing. He was even more respectful to the statue of the Lord of Light and didn't dare to offend him in the slightest.

Now that there is an indigenous religion that is so similar to the Lord of Light's religion, but is not his and has nothing to do with him, don't blame him for taking his anger out on this [Holy Temple of the Holy Emperor]
However, although Dracula was pleased with the destruction of the temple, he now felt uneasy when he dreamed of this scene.
It was as if he was in big trouble.

Yes, I helped Z fill the hole again

Don’t be anxious, the content later will be more exciting, believe me!
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