Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

In the city of London right now, the sky is filled with crows, and countless vultures are circling in the sky.

On the ground, the fallen corpses turned into terrifying zombies, searching for other survivors like zombies.

The surviving civilians looked at the zombies gnawing on corpses on the road. They covered their mouths and dared not make any sound, for fear of being noticed by the Nazi soldiers and zombies wandering around outside.

"God, please save your people." Several civilians who were pinned down by bricks and stones were struggling to break free from the collapsed ruins, but they tried many times and still could not find a way.

In desperation, they could only place their hopes on the gods they believed in, hoping that the gods could help them out of their predicament.

"Is this... an angel?" Just when these trapped civilians were feeling desperate, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky.

Several people looked in the direction of the light, and saw a pair of huge flaming wings appear in the sky, just like the legendary angel Michael coming to earth.

At the same time, the survivors hiding in other parts of the city also saw the flaming angel spreading its wings in the sky. Some extremely devout believers immediately knelt down and began to pray.

Now even corpses can be resurrected, which has brought an extremely strong impact on the worldview of these survivors.

Therefore, in the eyes of these believers, the coming of angels is not impossible.

As these angels gradually approached, the civilians discovered to their horror that these were not angels coming to bring salvation, but angels of death bringing death.

The so-called red wings were actually caused by incendiary bombs dropped from planes in the sky.

The tracks left by these incendiary bombs when they fell from the sky formed a shape like red wings. At first glance, it looked like angels descending to earth.

"Run quickly!"

As incendiary bombs were dropped, the city, which had been reduced to ruins, was instantly engulfed in flames.

This incendiary bomb is a special incendiary bomb carefully developed by the French King's Office. Its effect is somewhat similar to Hades that Su Xiao used before, but it does not have the spreading characteristics of Hades. It can only burn through everything that comes into contact with and adheres to it.

In view of the fact that this flame has the ability to purify everything, the French King's Office named this incendiary bomb the Angel of Judgment - Michael.

"Ahahaha! Burn, burn, let this sin-filled land be redeemed! Amen!" Above the plane, a transparent glass cabin was hanging below.

Enrico Maxwell gazed at the people running around below, and his heart was filled with excitement.

In Enrico Maxwell's view, all these pagans deserved death.

So even if more people died, he would not have the slightest pity. On the contrary, he would only feel refreshed and the resentment in his heart was released.

"We are the spokespersons of the Angel of Death. At this moment, we will judge sin in the name of God!"

As Enrico Maxwell loudly declared war, dozens of planes behind him began to drop incendiary bombs.

In an instant, the sky was filled with images of angels with wings spread out.

The people who had been praying devoutly before, now ran away as soon as they saw the images of these angels.

Originally they thought these angels were here to save them, but they never expected that they were actually messengers of death who were going to send them to hell.

"Now, start the trial!"

"Defendants: Britain, monster."

"The verdict: Death penalty, to be executed immediately!"

Enrico Maxwell's distorted and strange voice floated over the entire city of London through the loudspeakers.

The surviving civilians and Nazi soldiers naturally noticed Enrico Maxwell hanging in the sky.

"You are all pathetic people, your sins are unforgivable, just disappear like the withered flowers." Enrico Maxwell felt very happy at this moment.

Unlike other archbishops, Enrico Maxwell was an orphan since childhood. He worked hard step by step from an orphan to become the leader of the Thirteen Departments. During this period, he must have experienced hardships and tortures that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

Now that he was finally able to be high in the sky and look down at the people below, Enrico Maxwell felt extremely satisfied.

On the airship, the major took an elevator to the front of the airship platform, where he could clearly see the French Royal Hall troops dropping incendiary bombs.

"Major, I'm back." Warrant Officer Schrodinger appeared out of thin air and appeared behind the major.

"Quiet, don't disturb this beautiful picture." The major opened his right hand and interrupted what Warrant Officer Schrodinger was about to say.

In the eyes of the major, the screaming civilians trapped in the sea of ​​fire were simply the most pleasant music in the world.

Compared to this, things like choirs are totally worthless, like shit.

"I didn't expect that boy to be so capable." The major smiled as he listened to Enrico Maxwell's speech.

As the de facto ruler of Millennium, the major naturally had contact with Enrico Maxwell.

But in the eyes of the major, Enrico Maxwell was just a child who had not grown up yet.

Unexpectedly, as time went by, Enrico Maxwell was already able to stand in the center of the battlefield and give a speech. It can only be said that time can indeed change a person.

"Doctor, is that thing ready?"

The major turned around and looked at the doctor in a white coat standing behind him.

This doctor did not hold any specific position in the Nazi army, but he was the undisputed second-in-command under the major.

The reason is simple. Most of the scientific research results used by the Nazi army were developed by this doctor.

The technology of creating artificial vampires was also developed by this doctor.

"Well, although that guy is very dangerous, I performed some slightly rough operations on him according to your instructions, so his mental state is still a little unstable." The doctor spread out his palms and smiled.

This kind of transformation surgery was the first time for the doctor, so he was naturally very happy to complete the task assigned by the major.

"That's good, he's perfect."

"It is indeed a perfect body. Among the soldiers under our command, no one has a body more suitable than his."

After finishing his conversation with the doctor, a microphone appeared in front of the major.

"Attention everyone, all soldiers immediately equip themselves with UV protection equipment and prepare to assemble."

Hearing the major's speech, the doctor and Warrant Officer Schrodinger standing behind him both smiled.

All the Nazi soldiers understood what the major meant by this, which also meant that the major was preparing for the final decisive battle.

After hearing the order from the major, all the soldiers, whether in the cabin or below, put on masks suitable for vampires.

This mask can effectively protect against ultraviolet rays. With it, these soldiers can move freely even under the scorching sun.

"Everyone gather! Hurry up!"

In the city, all the surviving Nazi soldiers began to move towards one place.

Whether on the roof, on the street, or inside a building... marching Nazi soldiers could be seen everywhere.

On the other side of the battlefield, helicopters loaded with Crusaders arrived in downtown London.

Many Crusaders began to prepare their troops in an orderly manner. For a moment, the sound of gunfire that had resounded throughout the city of London gradually stopped, but the air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.

Three minutes later, the iconic clock tower marks the boundary.

In the area east of the clock tower, Nazi soldiers wearing masks and holding submachine guns were on high alert.

To the west of the bell tower, the Crusaders were organized into neat battle formations, holding shields and spears, and confronting the Nazi soldiers.

Just when both sides were on guard against each other, a voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

"With such a lively atmosphere, we are naturally indispensable."

Everyone looked up and saw Lin Yi, Silas Victoria, Hirsing and others appear on the top of a house.

As Lin Yi finished speaking, the shadow cast by the burning flames began to shake. Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Black Shadow Corps emerged from the shadows one after another, surrounding all the Crusaders and Nazi soldiers on the battlefield.

"Oh, you must be the priest that Warrant Officer Schrodinger mentioned." On the airship, the major, dressed in a neat white suit, walked to the platform with calm steps, totally ignoring the crusaders below who were pointing their guns at him.

"Very good! The heretics have appeared. Servant, let them understand that God's Pure Land will never allow anyone to desecrate it!" Enrico Maxwell hid under the cover of bulletproof glass and ordered his troops to launch an attack.

Hearing Enrico Maxwell's order, the soldiers immediately began to advance forward. At the same time, the machine guns on the helicopter behind them also slowly turned.

Rockets whizzed through the air, and the decisive battle officially began at this moment.

"Giant Bats, pull down all those planes in the sky!"

Behind Lin Yi, thousands of soldiers from the Giant Bat Regiment spread their huge wings and flew into the sky.

As soon as the Crusaders saw the Giant Bat Regiment soldiers rushing over, they immediately turned their guns and aimed at the attacking enemies.

But the soldiers of the Giant Bat Regiment were extremely agile, and they had already completed the evasive action in the instant the Crusader soldiers turned their guns.

In perfect coordination, helicopters in the sky exploded one after another.

The firelight illuminated Lin Yi's figure, and also made the black priest robe he was wearing particularly eye-catching.

"Hahaha! Okay, you are qualified to join this game! But! Akado will be my prey after all!" The major laughed wildly, and then opened his palms towards Lin Yi. The meaning was clearly to show that he would never give Akado to anyone else.

On the ground, thousands of Nazi soldiers were running rapidly along the streets, dodging bullets.

With the bodies of artificial vampires, these Nazi soldiers were able to dodge ordinary bullets, but they were unable to withstand the heavy machine guns on helicopters.

This kind of weapon can penetrate even an iron plate. The physical strength of these artificial vampires is only average, and they cannot resist this kind of attack.

Above the airship, countless missiles whizzed towards it, launching attacks one after another.

Along with the loud explosion of the missile, various parts inside the airship also caused a large number of explosions.

For a moment, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

But the major seemed not to notice the series of explosions below at all, and still stood on the platform and gave orders as he pleased.

It was as if what he saw was not a battlefield in flames, but an orchestra playing beautiful music in a concert hall.

Lin Yi naturally noticed the major's crazy behavior, but at the moment Akado has not returned yet, so whether the major is dead or alive is actually not that important.

Even if the major was killed by others at this moment, the remaining Nazi soldiers would still continue to act according to the plan previously made by the major.

But Enrico Maxwell would not tolerate the major's arrogant behavior. Under his command, two helicopters flew towards the major standing above the airship.

Then the heavy machine gun under the plane began to rotate, and it seemed that it was preparing to eliminate the source of all evil.

But the major didn't take it seriously at all. He saw a few flashes of silver light, and the two helicopters in front of the major disintegrated instantly.

The pilot in the helicopter was engulfed by the flames of the explosion before he could even figure out what was going on.

"Well done, butler." When the song ended, the major looked behind him.

Walter appeared beside the doctor. The difference was that the butler Walter's expression was extremely cold at this moment, and his body also changed from that of an old man back to that of a young man.

The one who just destroyed the helicopter was Walter who had been transformed by the doctor.

At this moment, the helicopters above the battlefield were not only fighting with the Shadow Legion and Nazi soldiers, but the Crusaders were also constantly shooting and killing the civilians of London below.

In their view, these civilians were also part of the heresy and needed to be purified.

Bullet shells kept falling off the machine gun, and the civilians below fled in all directions.

Members of Section 13 were standing in the suburbs, silently watching Enrico Maxwell's every move.

Although what Enrico Maxwell did was extremely cruel, it must be admitted that in some aspects it was indeed in line with the will of the Thirteen Departments, especially in dealing with pagans.

In Enrico Maxwell's cognition, these pagans were clearly blessed by God and enjoying God's glory, but they chose to betray God. In his eyes, these people were even more deserving of death than those monsters.

The priest looked up at Enrico Maxwell who was still giving a crazy speech in the sky, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes behind his glasses.

"Maxwell, you have lost your mind. You are intoxicated in the vortex of power and have forgotten the teachings of God." Father Alexander Anderson is Enrico Maxwell's teacher. At this moment, he only wants to rush up and punch Enrico Maxwell hard.

"We are merely a tool of violence, a sharp blade to eliminate evil, simply contributing to the service of our Lord."

"Maxwell, you have given up serving my Lord."

Father Alexander Anderson looked up at the helicopters flying in the sky, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

As a member of Section 13, Father Alexander Anderson's responsibilities include not only eliminating heretics and monsters, but also clearing out members who have gone astray in the organization.

In the opinion of Father Alexander Anderson, Enrico Maxwell has gone mad since he became archbishop.

He is no longer the Enrico Maxwell of the past. Now he is just a soulless walking corpse who is intoxicated with power.

"Father, we have just received an order from Archbishop Enrico Maxwell."

Behind Father Alexander Anderson, Heinkel Wolfe hurriedly conveyed the instructions he had just received over the radio.

Just after Heinkel Wolf conveyed Enrico Maxwell's order, a chill suddenly surged into the hearts of everyone present.

On the Thames, a tattered-looking aircraft carrier ignored all obstacles and headed straight towards the battlefield where everyone was, like a ghost ship.

The Nazi soldiers and Crusaders who were originally engaged in a fierce battle also noticed the thick fog gradually drifting over the battlefield. Both sides reacted quickly and immediately began to retreat, each returning to their original positions.

"Are you finally back, Akado?" The major stared at the looming shadow in the thick fog, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, and the corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his ears.

All the major had done before had only one goal from beginning to end, which was to get rid of Akado.

"Hahaha! This is much more interesting." After noticing this scene, Father Alexander Anderson immediately threw to the wind the order that Heinkelwolf had just conveyed.

Several gun swords made of Bibles appeared in his hands. For Father Alexander Anderson, the vampire king Acardo was his ultimate target.

Under the gaze of everyone, Akado, dressed in a red robe, stood quietly at the front of the aircraft carrier.

He held a pistol in each hand, but the pistols were a bit strange. It would be more appropriate to call them hand cannons rather than pistols.

The length of the two pistols is even longer than an ordinary person's arm.

Akado took a deep breath and started to run, then suddenly jumped. Like an nimble bird, he flew straight over the Thames and jumped steadily to the center of the battlefield.

At the moment of landing, Akado's figure was like a light feather, falling lightly to the ground without stirring up even a bit of dust.

"Hahaha! Akado, I knew you would come." In the sky, countless golden Bibles flew and rolled up, and then Father Alexander Anderson emerged from the layers of Bibles.

He was seen holding a gun sword in each hand, skillfully posing in the iconic cross shape.

Now, Father Alexander Anderson is ready to judge all the sinners on this battlefield.

Above the airship, a man in a coat fell from the airship without warning.

The moment he landed, the man turned around and knelt on one knee. Because the impact was too strong, the road surface beneath him instantly shattered.

But for this man, this impact was really no big deal.

At this point, the four forces finally met in London.

Millennium (Nazi remnants): Commander Major, 1172 remaining Nazi soldiers.

French Royal Hall (Crusaders): Commander Archbishop Enrico Maxwell, 3875 Crusaders remaining.

Hellsing Agency (Royal Anglican Knights): Commander Intergula van Bronck Ungertz Hellsing, three remaining soldiers.

Shadow Empire: Lin Yi, one person. (End of this chapter)