I am a female swordsman.

Even when Huang Quan was locked into the [Demon Contractor] class, she never forgot the [Sword Master].

That's remarkable perseverance.

[Sword Master] Under Huang Quan's control, the orthodox sword energy can be as sharp as steel, as brittle as crystal, or even as supple as cloth. Concealing its edge within all things! Absorbing the sharpness of the universe! The very name of the [Sword Master] class clearly states its characteristics!

"Host, the [Swordmaster] class template has been loaded." The system gave Huang Quan a brief reminder, and Huang Quan quickly understood the purpose of the system's reminder.

Clang!

The instant he switched professions, something even Huang Quan hadn't anticipated happened! A sword rainbow hundreds of meters long erupted from the blade of his raised sword!

Like a white rainbow piercing the sun! Unstoppable! It shattered all metal, stone, and earth in its path!

A profession is the loading template, while a rank is the driving core. The template determines the lower limit of combat power, while the core determines the upper limit of the template. Huang Quan is undoubtedly a third-tier character, and he is on the path of a powerful third-tier mind. If Huang Quan's compatibility with the [Demon Contractor] is 5, then the compatibility with the [Sword Master] is at least doubled, reaching 10!

A perfect, flawless career template is perfectly suited to a Tier 3 character...

That scene was no different from the so-called descent of gods to earth.

Concealing one's sharpness is for the sake of drawing it out more easily.

Despite being restrained and suppressed, Huang Quan still possessed an undiminished original spirit. At this moment, all restraints disappeared and all suppression was released. It can be said that Huang Quan was at his strongest moment in history! Surrounded by a large number of pure white sword energies, Huang Quan flew to the sky that Alucard had to look up to, just like a god wielding a sword!

"I said I would kill you with one sword, now it's time to keep my promise."

Looking down at Alucard, who was as small as an ant on the ground, Huang Quan lowered her bright red eyes slightly.

[Sword Master] Numerous sword techniques flashed through her mind like flowing water.

Swordsmanship mastery, weapon control, the descent of the demonic sword, sword wielding...

Imperial swordsmanship, man and sword as one, the profound mysteries of the demonic sword, the illusionary swordsmanship...

Piercing Clouds and Shattering Sky Sword, Rising Dragon Sword...

Not bound by form, but grasping its essence. Without systematic military support, relying solely on her own gradual refinement and comprehension. With her back to the sun, as Huang Quan's understanding of swordsmanship deepened, the environment around her began to change. A transparent pattern, like bird feathers, appeared and disappeared, its flickering light converging like transparent wings, gathering from Huang Quan's back and extending into the depths of the void.

What immense pressure this is!

The entire city of Berlin was deathly silent. The monsters in the [World's Inner Side] trembled, too afraid to move, unable to believe that such a level of life could exist in this world. The humans, on the other hand, dared not speak because everyone instinctively felt the irresistible force of the sword's edge pressed against their throats! Anyone who dared to block this sword would be targeted and annihilated by the Yellow Springs!

Enduring the terrifying sword intent, Alucard's skin and flesh continuously tore open and healed.

It felt as if an invisible sword aura was slowly torturing him.

In reality, this is simply a normal phenomenon where the Yellow Springs highly concentrates its will on its target, and Alucard is trembling with excitement! This is the feeling! Unlike countless deaths, this is the helplessness and fear that only arises when one is on the verge of death!

She will also show her strongest side!

Two longswords were drawn from the river of blood spreading across the ground, forming an inverted cross. Her face was completely shrouded in shadow, and her demonic red eyes stared intently from her obscure features. She transformed from the appearance of a white loli into the form of the infamous Piercing Duke from history.

"My name is Hermes, which devours its own wings to control my heart."

Release it!!

Endless wailing spirits surged from Alucard's blood, spreading in all directions like a tidal wave, their battle cries deafening! Berlin was submerged by another powerful being—the River of the Dead, Alucard's strongest yet weakest attack!

A swordsman who faces the sky with his own eyes!

Just as Alucard unleashed the River of Blood, recklessly abandoning everything, the swordsman who had returned to his throne atop the sky condensed his white rainbow sword aura into a magnificent and dazzling giant sword of lightning. The restrained sword energy contained within it was enough to demonstrate, in the world of Divine Comedy, what a third-tier being could swiftly destroy a city.

"Thunderous roar, a thousand armies shattered!!!"

The colossal sword of lightning, crashing down from the sky with all its might, stirred up a turbulent air storm, like a punitive blade hurled from the heavens. And on the ground, the army of the Dead River, facing this cataclysmic disaster, charged upwards alongside their Grand Duke! The entire space of Berlin…

All that remained was white, which was destroying everything, and red, which was struggling madly.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Curse

Thunder roars, shattering a thousand armies!

[Sword Master] Among all sword techniques, the power displayed has completely surpassed the skills that mortals can master. By using sword energy to resonate with the ancient demonic sword in one's mind, one can summon the projection of the ancient demonic sword and borrow the excessively powerful force contained within the demonic sword.

The ultimate power of all sword techniques depends primarily on the swordsman.

Huang Quan descended from the sky, wielding the Thunder Sword!

The pure white light created a cruel scene of an infinite prison of light, in which everything superfluous was mercilessly submerged in this thunderous, blazing white. The pure white that should have illuminated the darkness instead became an infinite, ghastly white that obscured all vision. The crimson tide of the Dead River, which was the first to come into contact with this desolate white, presented a cruel scene of melting ice and snow.

They all die!

All intelligent life that came into contact with this white light felt endless fear!

Only the army of dead souls controlled by Alucard could ignore this soul-piercing fear and charge headlong into the white light descending from the sky.

That scene...

Of particular note are the many who were clearly Christian Crusader knights among the undead who charged into battle. These valiant warriors, who should have been resting on ancient battlefields, let out a resounding battle cry, their bodies, ready to die without hesitation, defiantly resisting the pure white sword energy that cleaved through the enemy ranks!

Everything seemed to have returned to the Age of Gods!

That era when the true god still manifested himself before the people, and the brave warriors raised their swords and shields to challenge and roar at the gods!

Red and white, life and death.

Alucard commands countless lives within the River of Dead, desperately resisting the ever-growing sword techniques. The magnificent forbidden zone created by the Thunderous Sword is slowly expanding. In this era long past, to be able to output such an astonishing amount of energy in such a short time... Never before has Alucard felt the approaching death more clearly. A colossal phantom wielding a scythe vaguely emerges from behind the light!

Death's blade is pointed at the world!

Who dares to claim strength before this prison of boundless light and thunder? Who dares to say they can withstand this blow that is capable of annihilating everything? Alucard's eyes were hazy and unfocused. This innocent monster unconsciously lowered his twin swords, and he looked up at the sky with a smile, as if he could see that beautiful sunrise again.

"God, are you finally going to free me?"

He muttered to himself, "Monsters can never defeat humans." The swordplay his opponent displayed contained the most ruthless and unwavering belief of humanity, and Alucard was more than willing to die with such a magnificent and beautiful sword style.

Let's end it here!

Standing aloft in the sky, coldly and serenely overlooking the River of Death below, whose resistance was gradually being suppressed and weakening, Huang Quan, seemingly untouchable like a god, suddenly frowned. With the blessing of world consciousness, she could easily perceive things that others couldn't.

Accardo is doomed if things continue like this; she has already won!

However, on a spiritual level, Huang Quan experienced an extremely strange sensation, as if dozens of people were simultaneously questioning her, and the answers to these questions were crowding into her mind at the same time. And without exception, all these sensations pointed downwards.

"System!" Huang Quan's crimson eyes suddenly narrowed as she called out to the system as if she had thought of something.

"An abnormal guidance phenomenon has been confirmed in the current environment... Host, the gods of faith in the Divine Comedy world are showing miracles, there is no need to worry. In this world that opens its eyes to pursue the flame of civilization, humanity must learn to be self-reliant, and the gods must also learn to share with humanity, no longer acting as aloof and condescending as before." The system's backside remained firmly on Huang Quan's side, watching as the Divine Comedy world mission neared its end, allowing for a safe exit.

If the remnants of the divine era dare to cause trouble at this time, the system can completely incite Huang Quan to slaughter the gods!

The difficulty of slaying gods in the Age of Gods and after the Age of Gods is on completely different levels.

At the third tier, with the favor of the world's consciousness, system support, and a whole bunch of gods holed up in their divine kingdoms, eagerly waiting to outlive their kind and gain the power of faith, Huang Quan could now confidently confront even a chief god within a pantheon without batting an eye. He would never back down!

the other side.

In a daze, Accardo returned to a familiar place, the castle where he was the Grand Duke.

"Lord, why have you forsaken me?"

Holding a spear, standing before the statue of the crucified Jesus, Accardo couldn't help but sigh with melancholy. So much time had passed that he had almost forgotten how he felt back then; even if time could rewind, all that remained in the monster's heart at that moment was an irrepressible urge to laugh with mockery.

"I have never thought of abandoning any of my people."

“That’s right, you just watched them give up on themselves,” Accardo scoffed.

A deep, mature voice came from behind Accardo, and he instinctively wanted to turn around, but was stopped by a gentle force.

"I'm sorry, child, you can't see my true face."

Anyone who sees His true form will surely die! Sometimes, when fragile humans glimpse an indescribable being, their brains and souls often succumb to the excessive pressure and go mad or die! Although he cannot see Him with his own eyes, Alucard can still sense His presence in this world.

An old black man wearing a white shirt.

"...People always like to pray to God, hoping to get God's help. But they don't know that the real God has always lived here."

He reached out and tapped his chest, indicating that God was always in your own heart.

Heaven helps those who help themselves.

“Your grand pronouncements always make me want to take a nap, and your appearance is never a good thing for a vampire like me. Let me guess, I probably won’t die this time either. Your gifts are quite impressive.” Alucard gripped his spear tightly, aiming it at the statue of the crucified Jesus.

He still remembers the feeling of that moment when it went in, as if the shackles on his body had suddenly shattered, and a free and unrestrained world appeared before his eyes.

It is freedom, and it is also an abyss.

“Count, you will never die.”

Swipe!

The spear pierced deeply into the Jesus statue along its lower ribs, and the stone statue, as if made of human flesh, gushed blood from the wound. The once brightly lit castle was instantly plunged into deathly darkness, and all the candles went out at the same time! Alucard caught the cursed blood and slowly brought it to his lips!

Drinking the blood of the cursed gods, the immortal monster has yet to fall.

Accardo's eyes, which had been closed, opened again!

Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Hot Commodity

An immortal king who has returned from the dead.

The monster named Alucard suddenly opened his eyes! The first thing he saw was the lingering pure white light, with a milky white halo flowing under the azure sky—a truly breathtaking sight! Amidst this beautiful scene, a girl stood with her sword, letting the breeze ruffle her hair, gazing serenely into the distance.

Accardo got up from the ground.

The fact that his body now contained the souls of many innocent dead people made him somewhat speechless.

"Girl, can you kill me one more time?" A pleading look, tinged with a hint of despair, came Alucard as he gazed at the crimson-eyed girl with her sword. He had indeed died at that moment, but the curse had never truly let him go. Too many dead lay on this land; even though the river of death within his body had been cleansed by the Thunderous Sword, a new river of death could always replenish it.

"I no longer have the chance to swing my sword a second time."

Huang Quan gently shook her head; her body was gradually becoming transparent.

Just as beings not belonging to this world must eventually return to their rightful place, the system has activated a safe departure mechanism to prevent uncontrollable situations. From a higher-dimensional perspective, the world consciousness of the Divine Comedy world is reluctantly watching the gradually departing Yellow Springs.

“There’s really nothing we can do about it.” Alucard said with some disappointment. The monster who had been wandering the human world had finally found someone who could understand him in every way, but this person was about to leave in the blink of an eye. God’s curse was truly something that left people helpless.

“Yes, there’s no other way.” Huang Quan gave Alucard a strange look.

She wasn't sentimental at all, and besides, the two weren't even friends. They even engaged in a life-or-death battle over some random force the moment they met.

What Huang Quan was looking towards was Berlin, which had been affected by his battle with Accardo.

This city, which should have been ravaged by Allied artillery fire during World War II, has been reduced to ruins by the terrible shockwave. Many people must have been unlucky enough to die in this crushing impact, but by sheer luck, the casualties among the monsters from the [World's Backside] were far more severe, with almost all of them wiped out.

"I never realized how beautiful this world is."