"Maine!!"

boom!!

In the hall, a huge explosion was heard, and blinding and brilliant black lights rolled up in front of Angolo. The black lights kept rolling and rushing towards the surroundings. There were explosions all around, and the entire hall was constantly collapsing.

From time to time, many stones fell down, making a series of fine and trivial sounds.

Angolo kept attacking, but at this moment, he felt panic in his heart and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Maine!!!"

Angolo shouted, his voice echoing all around. He kept calling Maine's name, and at the same time, he wanted to rush out to find Maine, to find his son.

However, the witchcraft circles around him were too strange. Even though Angolo had a fifth-level spirit ring, he was strongly restrained when facing the witchcraft circles around him and could not break out at all.

Shelov and Byron rushed forward and attacked Angolo, but they were no match for Angolo. Not only did their attacks have no effect, but they themselves suffered serious injuries.

Bang!

Two dull sounds were heard, and Shelov and Byron's bodies flew out heavily at once. They hit the wall, making two big holes, and then their bodies slowly slid down along the wall.

"Damn it, damn it... Ha, ha ha, Byron, my personal butler, and Shelov, my so-called son, you actually teamed up to deal with me. Very good, very good." Angolo looked at Shelov and Byron. He nodded slightly, but his eyes were extremely fierce, which made people feel creepy at the sight of him.

"You've proven how stupid you really are!"

Angolo roared angrily, and a circle of bright red blood waves suddenly emanated from his body and rushed towards the surroundings. Immediately, Byron and Shelov's bodies fell heavily to the ground again as if they were tattered sacks.

"Open this witchcraft circle, and I can make your death easier. Otherwise, Shelov, Byron, you have followed me for quite some time and you naturally know my methods. So, you should know what you will face next." Angolo walked over slowly, and he spoke softly. He spoke very softly, but his voice revealed an undisguised murderous intent.

"Hehe...Angolo, father, my so-called father, don't you think that we didn't have any other preparations before we took action?"

Shelov kept spitting blood on the ground. His chest was deeply sunken, his sternum was broken, and the bones were deeply pierced into the flesh and organs. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but Shelov was laughing at this time, laughing non-stop.

Beside him, old Byron was also coughing constantly, with blood constantly coming out of the corners of his mouth. Old Byron moved his fingers slightly, making strange and complicated gestures on his chest, praying to his God.

"Methods, you have other methods, oh, okay, take them out, let me see, what else do you have... Hmm?"

Hearing this, Angolo couldn't help but reveal a hint of sneer on his face, but the next moment, the expression on Angolo's face suddenly changed.

At some point, a woman in red appeared in front of Byron and Shelov. She had flaxen hair that fell casually, a fair face, and a tall and slender body. At this moment, her red dress was swaying slightly in the wind, and she looked indescribably strange.

Looking at the woman in red, Angolo's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Senma!!"

He suddenly lost his voice.

The Blood Duke among vampires, his sister, Senma.

"You..." Angolo stared at Shelov and Byron, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.

"Hehe, father, if we want to take action, how can we not be fully prepared? After all, you are a powerful being with a fifth-level spirit ring." Shelov laughed.

Angolo ignored Shelov's words. He stared at Senma floating in the air in front of him and said, "Sister, I..."

"Angolo, Angolo..."

"My brother."

"My brother!"

"ah!!!"

Senma slowly raised her palm, and the blood kept surging and changing, condensing into a bloody cross sword on her palm. She looked a little dazed and stunned. Finally, Senma suddenly shouted with a distorted face.

Whoosh!!

Senma's figure disappeared immediately. She turned into a series of blurry afterimages, appearing and flashing in the air, as if she no longer had a real figure or shape.

Boom boom boom!!

Angolo looked solemn as he kept fighting with Senma.

No matter whether it was An'goro or Senma, they were both beings of spirit rings, and the scene of their fight was terrifying. The energy field here was thoroughly stirred up, and the energy convoluted into terrifying torrents, emitting strange rays of light that continuously dissipated in all directions.

Boom boom boom, the void is blurred and everything is flickering, as if all dimensions are messed up. Faintly, a terrible void storm is about to appear here.

"ah……"

Shelov and Byron's bodies were thrown up again. Their bodies were stirred by the energy waves and stuck tightly to the wall. After a long time, they slowly slid down.

Shelov and Byron next to him looked at each other and saw a hint of deep shock in each other's eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that Angolo's strength was so strong.

"Yes, Angolo, my former master, was very powerful, but it doesn't matter to us." Byron looked at Shelov who was extremely nervous beside him, and suddenly smiled as if he had thought of something, and said, "Have you forgotten the happy and beautiful days we had with Grand Duke Senma?"

Angolo in front seemed to have realized something. He roared at Senma and said, "Senmah, my sister, how could you promise them and help them?"

Senma didn't say anything. She didn't answer, but just increased the strength and direction of her attack, making Angolo very embarrassed.

At this time, Byron burst into laughter and said, "Master, Angolo, my so-called master, aren't you wondering why the Blood Guild came to help us? Let me tell you, it's all because of me, it's all because of us."

"Almighty God, before, when I saw you and the Bloody Grand Duke enjoying themselves, I couldn't bear it any longer. I entered and communicated with the Bloody Grand Duke. Under God's perception, the Bloody Grand Duke Senma finally became a devout believer of God."

"And you know what, the Grand Duke would do anything to get my full support to help her contact her daughters."

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, the Grand Duchess is so beautiful. She is worthy of being an existence that makes you, the master, obsessed. Her thin waist, her snow-white skin, her breasts, her hips, and her red lips, as well as the seductive sounds coming from her mouth, tsk tsk, so good, so good."

As Byron spoke, an intoxicated look appeared on his face.

"Ahem... ahem, not only old Byron, but also me, father. I have also tried the taste of my aunt, Grand Duchess Senma, and I have to say, it's really delicious." Shelov's body was shaking. He leaned against the wall and was constantly recovering. At the same time, an obsessive look appeared on his face, and he was also saying the same thing.

What? What? ! ! This was like a thunderbolt.

When Angolo heard what Byron and the others said, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He didn't move at all and was completely frozen in place.

Surprisingly, surprisingly...

He was completely confused.

"Haha, father, I didn't expect that, you always advocated pure blood, but your woman, your sister, Grand Duke of Blood Senma, was having sex with us." Shelov laughed, with a strange and Moriny look on his face, and said, "And father, do you know that in the past, Senma, the respected Grand Duke of Blood, came with us."

"As expected of the Blood Duke, Senma's skills in bed are really good. She is much better than those female slaves. Wow, really great, really great."

Shelov seemed to have completely let go of everything. He was coughing up blood and laughing wildly.

The same was true for Byron. He was seriously injured, but at the same time, he kept laughing and looked completely crazy.

"Sister, sister..." Angolo had a dazed look on his face. He looked at Senma who kept attacking him in front of him, and a rare look of panic and fear appeared on his face.

He hoped that what Shelov and the others said was false and that nothing like that had happened between Senma and them.

But Senma just sneered. She increased the strength of her attacks, with a look of deep mockery in her eyes.

real……

It’s true…

An'golo was stunned. After a moment, he suddenly let out a terrifying scream, and he looked like a legendary demon king.

"You...you actually dared to betray me? I'll kill you. Should I kill you? Kill all of you!" Angolo's eyes had turned blood red and he roared like a madman. Large amounts of thick black air and blood light emanated from his body, like a torrent, spraying towards the surroundings.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Hiss, hiss! The place was thoroughly stirred up.

Whether it was Senma, Byron Shelov, or some other people, their bodies were thrown heavily around and hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Cough cough.

Cough cough cough.

Everyone was in a state of depression. They were seriously injured and kept coughing up blood.

"Byron, Shelov, I want you to live a life worse than death. I will make you regret coming into this world." Angolo walked over slowly. He looked at Byron and Shelov on the ground, and his mouth twitched, revealing a sinister sneer.

Shelov wanted to say something, but he just kept coughing. Byron next to him was coughing up blood and smiling.

"God... God will bless us, all of us, everyone." Byron held the strange pendant hanging on his chest, with a pious and holy expression on his face, and said: "God, God..."

"Byron, you worshipped God, but now, you are about to die, where is your God?" Angolo slowly raised his head, and there was a trace of deep disdain in his eyes when he looked at Byron.

“God is coming.”

“God has come.”

Byron smiled and said this.

Angolo was stunned. Before he could react, suddenly, the ground exploded and a huge black sculpture slowly rose from the ground.

The entire sculpture was hidden in the darkness, and its true appearance could not be seen. Only a vague outline was left.

A purple light flashed, and purple light appeared in the statue's eyes, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Well...I really miss it."

"The wizarding world."

"I've returned to the wizarding world again."

…………

River of blood.

The blood river has become calm, and there is nothing else, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

But the surroundings had become tattered, and at the same time, the blood river dropped a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made it clear what had just happened.

Gurgle.

Gurgle.

Suddenly, the entire blood river surged again.

A blood cocoon emerged, and soon the blood light on the surface of the cocoon dissipated, revealing a person inside.

Morin was floating in the air. His eyes moved slightly and he suddenly woke up.

In Morin's eyes, there was a dark red light constantly flowing, which looked very strange, but soon, the dark red blood light sank into his eyes and disappeared.

"I'm awake. Hmm, the vampire blood is much better than I thought. It's really good." Morin's skin became exceptionally white. He moved his body and stood up all of a sudden.

He reached out and gently pulled at the black robe on his body.