Is everyone alright? If you're injured, just say so!

Three seconds passed, and no one spoke.

【very good! 】

Bourne nodded slightly, then asked, "How much longer until daylight?"

[Two hours at most, Uncle!]

The voice of the handsome man from before came through the earphones.

[Understood. Everyone, clear out the surrounding area of ​​corpses, then proceed according to plan!]

【yes! 】

The vampires responded, then spread their wings and disappeared into the night.

At the same moment, the etheric flood finally ended.

And right in the center of it, there is a huge cocoon with a metal shell!

Blackfa tilted its head slightly, exposed its ripped belly, and swaggered over, reaching out to tap it. Its eyes narrowed slightly: [This is...]

Suddenly, Black Law was terrified and abruptly flew backward.

The next second, the huge metal cocoon suddenly split open from the middle, and the vampire's claws slashed down from it.

Although it didn't even touch the ground, the asphalt-filled earth was instantly torn open with five cracks, each more than ten meters long.

Fagar emerged from the cocoon, its wings spread, hovering in mid-air, gazing at the Black Law in the distance.

The cocoons under his feet "melted" in a very short time, transforming back into the shape of a long sword. Influenced by the hilt of the sword that Fagga was gripping tightly in his right hand, they were quickly absorbed into it.

This is the upgraded Kunmutu, with even more powerful functionality!

In mid-air, Hei Fa, who was dozens of meters away from Yu Fa Jia, couldn't help but tilt his head and grin, his mouth shrouded in black smoke. Yu Fa Jia's handsome face, which was exactly the same as Yu Fa Jia's, appeared particularly crazy when contrasted with Hei Fa's temperament.

It seems that the Creator gained some incredible power after creating me.

Blackfa chuckled, showing no concern that not a single skeleton was approaching.

"Fortunately, your ability also surprised me greatly. I don't remember having such a skill."

Fagar narrowed his eyes, staring at Black Fagar's stomach, which had been ripped open by the previous explosion.

Because it is a skeleton, although it looks exactly the same as the original, there are still essential differences.

Although his stomach had burst open, there was no scene of intestines falling all over the floor as I had imagined.

Instead, it was completely empty, with black smoke swirling around Blackfa's belly.

Because I am merely a creation of the Creator, but not the Creator himself.

Blackfa was still smiling, but suddenly became gentlemanly and bowed to Fagga.

Its graceful demeanor made it seem as if it truly was a highly refined vampire.

I was born by imitating the words and actions of the Creator. I still remember the Creator's heroic figure slaying the Butcher of the Road. At that time, I thought, if only I could be as powerful as the Creator.

Blackfa straightened his back again, his madness subsided slightly, and a hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his arm to Faga, and suddenly clenched his five fingers together, as if he were holding Faga in his palm!

Fortunately, I am Dopegania, born with the ability to copy others.

Therefore, before the Creator left the Void, I chose to copy you without hesitation!

But I am not you!

Black Magic abruptly flung its hand down, meeting Faga's wary gaze. It spread its hands out proudly and said:

[I saw the Creator's memories, and understood the Creator's sorrow. That heart, thriving despite being discriminated against by everyone, deeply moved me, a mere follower!]

【Your Excellency is unique! How could I possibly become Your Excellency simply by possessing the same memories and appearance as You?】

Black Dharma became even more agitated, his heart yearning to speak before Faga. That face, identical to Faga's, was finally drifting further and further away from him!

Bourne silently watched the fervent believers in the sky above, explaining to their god the ideals they had achieved with their own hands!

I like the name Blackfa; it's similar to, yet different from, the Creator. It means I've never been you, and I can be unique.

It's just a pity that I haven't found a reason to live.

[Until one day, this cavity was officially named the Dopeganya Cave. I was curious, so I grabbed a cave raider and questioned him.]

He told me that it turned out to be a few ants that I had let go because I was too lazy to chase them, and they had escaped and were spreading rumors about my crimes, describing me as even more powerful than the butcher on the dead road that Your Majesty the Creator had killed!

But I wasn't that powerful back then! I was furious; these humans were openly slandering the Creator's fighting prowess!

So afterwards, I killed every single person I saw, determined to kill all these scoundrels who slandered the Creator, and make them change the name "Dopegonya Hollow".

[The result backfired; more and more people came to kill me, and eventually even the army arrived.]

Blackfa seemed a little embarrassed, and scratching his head with the same face as Fagga actually looked somewhat cute.

That's why I'm growing to hate humans more and more. It's one thing for them to slander the Creator's fighting prowess, but some of them even went so far as to shift the blame for my killing onto the Creator.

I will not allow this to happen!

Therefore, I must become stronger! I will go to Void Zero to find a way out; I must leave the Void! I will go to the human world and kill every single one of those who dare to speak ill of the Creator!

This is my one and only ideal. O Creator, please bless me, and then...

Suddenly, Black Magic flapped its wings, and a surge of ethereal matter propelled it from its back, appearing before Fagar in almost an instant.

With his right hand raised high, infinite ethereal matter gathered here, and he slammed down with a fierce palm strike.

Live on in my heart!

boom!