Bang!

"My king...we've finally found you! This is your home...come back with us!"

"Don't abandon us, my king, we are your family."

The chaotic, filthy blood emitted screams, and resentful faces floating in the blood crawled onto Dracula's body, converging into a twisted and crazed face.

"Gabriel, I promised I would always be with you!!!"

The crimson face slashed down furiously, its sharp teeth piercing Dracula's body, sucking his blood, and then violently tossing him into the air before tearing at him again.

In an instant, this embodiment of the dark side grew stronger after consuming countless amounts of blood and energy. It manipulated the blood seeping from the wall to open a pitch-black door and flung Dracula through it.

"Come with me, I will take your blood, your hatred, your destiny... everything about you, and take revenge on everyone!!"

The darkness hidden deep within Dracula's heart erupted, and those lives he had killed and those swallowed by Dracula's castle cried out in resentment at that moment.

Satan and Zobek retreated in fear, but soon their eyes were drawn to the deadly allure emanating from Dracula.

If they could take away Dracula's power...

"Hahahaha, come on, we will begin a new revenge!" The dark side laughed, chasing after Dracula, who had lost most of his power, and burrowing into the real demon castle hidden on the other side of the world.

Chase? !

As soon as Satan moved, Zobek followed suit. The two glanced at each other, each harboring countless thoughts.

At this moment, Lin Feng also saw the trickery involved. He slowly stood up and helplessly made the hand gesture of the Spirit Official Technique.

"I humbly request that Wang Lingguan display his power, and I will certainly offer you the finest wine and food upon our return!"

"Yeah?"

A voice rang in his ears, and Lin Feng shuddered before immediately saying, "Really, definitely!"

"I've got it."

Wang Shan's voice rang out, and a divine eye wreathed in crimson flames opened in the sky, coldly looking down at Satan and the others.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Feng shouted: "Dracula!!"

"Dracula?!" Satan and Zobek turned around and felt a chill run down their spines.

"Satan?! You damned demon, I will avenge my family!!!"

Lin Feng's gaze suddenly changed, his divine eyes shifting slightly. The terrifying aura emanating from him exuded a powerful killing intent, forcing Satan to abandon his suspicions and flee into the entrance of Demon City.

Zobek felt a chill in his heart. Before Lin Feng could yell at him, he plunged into Dracula's castle.

He cannot allow Satan to monopolize Dracula's power.

"Heh..." Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief, watching Alucard follow him into the Devil's Castle, and immediately stopped Victor: "Victor, don't go, you can't help."

"Huh?" Victor turned around abruptly, as if he had the urge to slap Lin Feng to death.

“The three of them are fighting amongst themselves. Wouldn’t you be asking for death if you went in?” Lin Feng walked over, forcefully flipped over a bench that had been blown up, and pulled Victor to sit in front of the still-open door: “There’s no rush.”

Lin Feng glanced around, and several vampire soldiers hidden in the shadows immediately saluted him: "Look, they're not panicking, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Victor sighed helplessly and finally sat down obediently beside him.

...

The gates of Dracula's Castle reopened, and Dracula, now dressed in an even more crimson robe, calmly walked out. The game, which to him was nothing more than a farce, had finally come to an end.

Compared to before, his bloodshot eyes now held a subtle shimmer, a calmness that sent shivers down one's spine.

This is the real Dracula. Different powers have settled within his body, standing like an unshakable mountain before Lin Feng.

Following behind him was Alucard's true form, his pale body riddled with tiny cracks, giving him an inexplicable sense of fragility.

At this moment, Degurtha extended his hand to invite Lin Feng and Victor. A luxurious carpet seemed to appear in the open dark passage, guiding them back into the Demon Castle.

“Thank you very much for your help, otherwise we wouldn’t have been able to capture Zobek so easily.” Dracula followed behind them, the Shadow King’s aura becoming increasingly calm at this moment.

"No, no, I couldn't have done it so perfectly on my own. It was all of you who really put in the effort," Lin Feng quickly said modestly.

Dracula chuckled a few times. His and Alucard's plan had many flaws. At the time, they only thought about how to make Satan and Zobek appear, but they didn't have a more detailed plan. Now that Lin Feng had filled in these gaps, everything made sense.

The four of them then passed through the bright red corridor and appeared in front of a pit that was tens of meters deep.

Satan's corpse fell into a pile of rubble, his limbs violently scraped along the ground, leaving a bloody gash. Only half of his head remained on his neck. Apart from his battered body, only the wings on his tailbone were still intact.

On the other side, Zobek had completely disappeared, leaving only half of the bone sickle stuck in the cracks of the rocks.

Judging from the marks left around the bone sickle, this guy was probably beaten up badly, especially the sword marks of varying thicknesses left around it.

"The curse on you has become fused with your body. Forcibly removing it will endanger your life."

Dracula came to Lin Feng's side, and for a moment he felt the cruel trick of fate. He had hardly met any kind people in his life, and the only one who was good to him was the one who burdened him with a dark curse.

"Haha, it's nothing, I'm used to it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have witnessed such a wonderful life and met friends like you..." Lin Feng laughed, saying this while secretly wanting to collect the spoils, but he didn't have a good reason for it.

"Wonderful? My friend?"

Dracula, Alucard, and Victor, the three Belmonts, were stunned. These words seemed to have disappeared from their lives long ago, and they rarely used this perspective and these adjectives to describe their world anymore.

"Hahahaha!" Dracula laughed out loud again, the exhilarating feeling dispelling the gloom in his heart and casting a different kind of light across the world: "However, I can teach you how to 'control' the power within your body."

hiss!

Lin Feng involuntarily turned around, revealing an expectant expression.

"Let's go sit inside the castle." Dracula smiled, walked around the pit, and headed towards the castle.

Lin Feng followed for a few steps, and seeing that no one cared about the corpses and remains, he tentatively asked, "Can I take these things back as a souvenir?"

"Hmm." Dracula didn't care, Alucard didn't care, and Victor didn't think there was anything good about it. Only Lin Feng thought these junks were valuable.

Lin Feng dashed down, grabbed the two items from either side, and suddenly stuffed them into two large boxes in front of Dracula, then piled them into his spatial belt.

"oh?"

Lin Feng chuckled and explained, "It's a spatial artifact, found in an Eastern ruin. It's just the right size to hold these two things."

Dracula merely nodded; compared to the large castle he carried with him, a spatial artifact seemed insignificant.

As the group entered the castle, Lin Feng followed Dracula to a large hall.

After Alucard took Victor away, Dracula suddenly turned around and grabbed Lin Feng.

The power of his blood and qi surged in his hands, and Lin Feng couldn't keep up with his speed at all. He could only watch helplessly as he was sent flying.

"Oh."

Dracula's expression changed, and he lashed out with a blood-shadow whip.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up with a yellow light, all his abilities were enhanced at this moment, he donned the demonic shadow, and charged forward to meet the attack.