"What is that?"
The major was on his airship looking at the cracks appearing on the ground, with the same fixed smile on his face.
It is a bit difficult to let a mechanically modified person have rich expressions.
"Demon, that's real hell."
Behind him, Mephisto's clone appeared here.
Facing the helpless Hellboy, the only thing he can do is to leave that dangerous place.
Hellboy has now become the passage between hell and the world, and the door to hell being forcibly opened is far more dangerous to him than Rorschach and Jessica.
Temporary retreat is also a wise choice. As long as the killing of the last brigade continues, he can still become stronger.
Therefore, for his future plans, he had to appear at the major's side to advise him.
To prevent these beings who collect souls for him from being completely destroyed here, for this clone, there will be no better tools than these madmen.
"So what are you going to do? Monster."
The major's tone was a bit sarcastic, he didn't care at all what he was facing.
Being able to kill Accardo is his victory, even if the outcome is total annihilation, it is good news for him.
"I want you to retreat and attack again at a better time."
Mephisto's phantom tone was cold.
"The contract between us has been completed, what else do you plan to do?"
The major turned around and whispered to Mephisto, his teasing tone making the demon a little annoyed.
"You don't think there's any trickery in our contract, do you? The devil's contract is never about charity."
Mephisto is now a little angry and even threatens to use the loopholes in the contract.
"Are you saying that you used the devil's words as patterns to write down the conditions? I wonder if you can read my signature on the contract yourself?"
"Your signature is not important, only the blood you left behind represents the contract between souls."
Mephisto looked at the major in front of him, black smoke rising.
"Congratulations! The blood stains on the contract are not mine. Haven't you seen my body structure?"
The major tried his best to crack the corners of his mouth, making his smile become more ferocious.
As a reformed guy with only part of his brain left, the major wanted to sign a contract with his soul, but there was no other way except to squeeze out his brains.
The blood was that of Captain Bellbruff, which meant that the person who signed the contract was the werewolf who was seeking death.
"You will regret it!"
Mephisto roared loudly, and then his voice suddenly stopped.
Blood Queen Neve has appeared on the airship. This woman wants to complete her last revenge and then wait for the end of her life.
Nivi stretched out a palm, and a powerful mana enveloped Mephisto's body like a ball.
Nivi is now squeezing her own soul in order to cause effective damage to Mephisto.
Most of the suffering that Neve encountered after waking up was caused by Mephisto.
Revenge should also be prioritized, so Mephisto became her first target.
"Now, devil! Take the pain!"
Nivi shouted loudly in her voice that was beginning to grow old, and she clenched it fiercely with her outstretched palm, and an overwhelming sound immediately came from Mephisto's body.
"Wonderful. A battle between extraordinary beings will turn out to be like this. A powerful collision of forces, with no trace of skill at all!"
The major stood there and applauded, knowing very well that he was also a target of revenge in Nivi's eyes.
But he was not afraid at all.
It would be better to say that he had completely given up the emotion of fear when he felt near death for the first time.
The light in Mephisto's body began to expand, and he no longer retained his power.
The Nivi in ​​front of him had told him clearly that this was a battle that ended with a sign of death.
The two powerful mages began to fight with various strange spells.
The major was the only spectator watching the battle.
The battlefield on the ground has finally changed.
Accardo finally plans to liberate Blood River.
"The bird of Hermes is my name, it eats its own wings to control my heart!"
Accardo stood on a high place and read out his liberation words with an ugly face. The torrent of blood began to erode in all directions with him as the center!
Not far behind him, Gabriel was standing there, watching the scene in front of him.
"Accardo, it seems you are ready to wake up?"
Gabriel's body was shining with bursts of light.
"You are not human now. I will not die in your hands willingly, Van Helsing!"
Accardo turned around, and now he no longer looked that enchanting and handsome, but now he looked like he was wearing armor when he was the Impaler.
"Accardo, or you should be called Dracula now, I just want to ask you something."
Gabriel stepped lightly on the ground and levitated.
"What are you going to ask? Ask me if I regret it?"
Accardo's face remained calm, and he was equally emotionless when facing the angel.
The river of blood or death doesn't matter at all, it's just the power of the deepest anger after betraying faith.
"I want to confirm, are you awake now? If you are still disturbed by those countless souls, then I have nothing to ask."
Gabriel's face showed an emotion of compassion, and a pair of wings behind him were fluttering, but his body remained unwavering, without even a trace of shaking.
Accardo's spirit has long lost its original appearance after he absorbed countless souls.
For every piece of blood he drinks, he will gain a person's life.
Creatures that feed on blood and soul are so weak, and a soul that has lost its self is so sad.
"Me now? It's okay if you want to call me Dracula."
An expression appeared on Accardo's face, and he felt a little bit relieved as he no longer had to be enveloped by the whispers of his soul.
He is like a prison, managing the thoughts of millions of souls with his own consciousness.
Even he himself couldn't be sure at that time whether he had been affected.
"So, Accardo, do you still hate God?"
When Gabriel said these words, a blue halo was swelling around him.
At this time, Gabriel showed holiness and compassion, and was no longer as stubborn and fanatical as before.
"Gabriel, you actually asked this question? Didn't you get the answer from me when you were still Van Helsing?"
Accardo finally showed a crazy smile, his face filled with resentment.
When Accardo was a teenager, he might have believed in the "omnipotent" God more devoutly than Father Anderson, but when he was violated, the cold touch and puncture on the cross he was holding tightly in his hand
The pain in his palm made him suspicious.
Are all the hardships he encountered just hardships?
Accardo became suspicious for the first time.
As he grew up, Accardo finally stood at the pinnacle of local power. In order to protect his country and his subjects, he treated the invaders in the most cruel way, and then was "betrayed" by everyone.
"The Lord will not allow your cruelty to pierce the male!"
This is the reason why his subjects chose to betray.
With these words, Accardo was beheaded by the executioner.
At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, the angry Impaler lowered his head and licked his own blood, becoming Accardo, the ancestor of the "brutal" and "terrible" vampire in front of him.
To be continued...