Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 406 The Vampire's Nemesis Sees Through the Good Dog
Red liquid gradually overflowed from the black hole in the center of the small world, but as soon as it came out, it came into contact with extreme high temperature and radiation and quickly changed color, turning into a deep blue like the sea.

It began to spread outwards, flowing freely across the steel landscape, merging and surging together with the golden river.

The essential power contained within the wisps of liquid began to be forced out—the power of rules such as death, reincarnation, erosion, decay, and water.

Clearly, this is part of the tributary that makes up the river of death.

Everything has now been analyzed.

As soon as it emerges, it will become one with heaven and earth.

However, this is Louis's dojo, which to some extent isolates it from the power of the world. The numerous rules and forces failed to succeed, instead transforming into somewhat illusory crystals floating on the surface of the pool.

Louis's heart skipped a beat.

The time has come.

He hurled the blood-red pottery jar from his hand, and it landed accurately in the central black hole.

poof...

The sound of the earthenware pot falling into the water rang out, and only a few bubbles rose to the surface of the deep blue water before the noise quickly disappeared.

At the bottom of the pool, the blood-red ceramic pot filled with seawater gradually began to melt, covering the bottom of the black hole, from which a life-giving force emanated.

At the same time.

The world began to keep its promise.

The special rules created by the union of the Indian Brahma and the divine—the system of blessings—began to take effect.

A special force began to act as a binder, integrating into the Five Elements Pool, enhancing its power, and silently optimizing some imperfections.

"It's done."

A smile appeared on Louis's face as he watched this scene.

His intuition told him that this time he was bound to succeed.

Even the world's forces have begun to exert their power. The treasure refining process is now complete. All that's left is to wait for it to undergo a natural reaction.

Sitting on the clouds in the sky.

Louis cultivated quietly, and the primordial energy of heaven and earth continuously gathered around him, mixed with some of the essence of the sun and moon. Part of this primordial energy supplied the Lesser Five Elements World, while the rest helped Louis overcome his bottleneck.

"It's almost here. I can feel it. Once this treasure of destiny is successfully refined and the destiny stops flowing away, I will soon be able to break through to become a primordial spirit."

Louis silently calculated in his mind, using the methods of the Sun, Moon, and Fate Star.

This is faster than originally expected. I thought it would take five or six years, or even eight or nine years, but I didn't expect that I would break through so quickly after stabilizing my luck.

I don't know why.

How will fortune play its role at that time?

These thoughts swirled in Louis's mind. He recalled various myths and folk tales he had read in his previous life, but he could not understand the concept of luck very well. He only knew that it was very important.

This can actually be seen from the Left Path Divine Lord. He went to great lengths to spread numerous folk scriptures, wasn't it all to establish a lineage and obtain fortune? Perhaps the Immortal Lord also has many inheritors in other worlds.

Even immortals at the level of celestial lords crave fortune so much, not to mention the struggles for fortune between the top gods and immortals in myths and legends...

Louis placed even greater emphasis on the concept of luck.

Perhaps, after I become an immortal, I will also join this battle for destiny.

The thought crossed Louis's mind.

However, he quickly regained his composure and focused on overcoming the bottleneck.

After all, thinking about these things is useless and just creating unnecessary trouble. If the gap between you and others is too large, don't aim too high. Doing so will only bring you trouble. Just keep a clear understanding of your own situation.

He casually pointed downwards, then held his breath and concentrated, inhaling and exhaling the essence of the sun and moon.

The five elements shimmered and shifted, casting shadowy figures among the clouds.

Below, Khorne and the three Rampaging Generals have completed their evolution, all receiving new powers and experiencing varying degrees of increase in potential and strength.

"I feel so hungry, I really want to eat a vampire."

Khorne licked his lips, his blood surging. As a special creature that devoured vampires to begin its evolutionary journey, its favorite and most nourishing food was vampires. Unfortunately, the number of vampires was not what it was in the Middle Ages, and so far, it had not found any fresh food.

But now...

Korne twitched its nose. Even though it was in the dojo and shouldn't have been able to smell anything from the outside world, it still felt an urge, as if it had sensed the location of its prey.

It's not an illusion, it's real.

It truly had an instinct to find its prey!
It could sense that there were many vampires on this land of America, hundreds or even thousands of them, and the most powerful of them even gave it a feeling similar to that of its master...

He licked his lips, his eyes growing even more bloodshot.

But thinking of the conquest of hell, it forcibly suppressed its hunger.

I'm going to report this to Louis.

The three ferocious generals beside them had some decorations on their bodies. Some had a new suit of armor, and some had mutated abilities. Although they had not yet undergone a qualitative change to reach the level of a great demon, they could still be considered to be at the peak of the demon realm.

At this moment, while feeling their own power, they greedily looked at the few points of light swirling around them, which were exactly the same as the gifts given to them.

Khorne glanced at it and warned, "Don't get any ideas. That's for the others. If you dare to pocket it, hmph!"

A strong, menacing aura swept over us.

The three madmen had different expressions, and after a moment, they all obediently turned their heads away and stopped looking at the light spot.

At this time.

It just so happens that Louis is at the final stage of refining the Lesser Five Elements World.

Five-colored light circulated in the temple, a truly extraordinary sight.

Khorne watched this scene with fascination. "Master's power has grown even stronger. As expected of Master, look at the orderly arrangement of the five elements, look at this extraordinary aura..."

The three madmen beside them looked at each other in bewilderment.

He cursed inwardly at the loyal dog's awkward words.

soon.

Louis finished refining the treasure, and a stream of light flew down from the clouds and landed in front of them.

It then merged directly into the pieces of the demon's corpse, disintegrated and reformed in the blink of an eye, becoming a complete demon, and the ram's horn head opened its eyes again.

Its previously dying breath regained strength.

But that gaze...

Badhammer looked in Louis's direction, knelt down and kowtowed before looking at Khorne, "Next, I will cooperate with your actions to look into the hidden areas. However, those humans had better not leave the area of ​​the Gates of Hell, their souls are too conspicuous in Hell."

The three arrogant generals looked at each other in bewilderment.

Good heavens, this is being controlled... no, being defected to?

Khorne sensed the shared aura emanating from the other's soul, and a slightly benevolent expression appeared on his ferocious dog face, though it was still terrifying nonetheless.

"Welcome to the team, Badham."

Badhamma nodded to Khorne.

"However, I have something to report to my master. You take these three fools with you first, and remember to give those coins to the others."

"okay, I get it."

Having said that, he headed straight for the Gates of Hell without the slightest hesitation, and the three mad generals quickly followed.

They were just moments ago bitter enemies, but now they seemed to be working in perfect harmony. They thought to themselves, "That's something."

However, although they were grumbling in their hearts, they dared not say much now. This Badamor had obviously become a direct descendant of the lord, just like Khorne, and was of much higher status than them, who could barely be considered elites.

Soon, they entered the Gates of Hell and disappeared.

Khorne let out a long howl towards the sky.

"Ouch~~~"

Its voice was melodious yet hoarse, and you could tell at a glance that it wasn't a benevolent creature.

Snapped!
A hand slapped Khorne on the head, vigorously rubbing the dog's head, "You damn dog, what are you howling about?"

Louis, who had suddenly appeared, chuckled and cursed, while Khorne lowered his head and nuzzled Louis's palm, his tail wagging rapidly.

"Alright, alright, what's the matter?"

After scratching Khorne's chin, Louis asked.

"Woo~" Khorne let out a slightly aggrieved whimper, then actively emitted mental fluctuations.

A flicker of emotion crossed Louis's eyes.

Some people didn't expect that the power they gave would unexpectedly stimulate new abilities in the bloodline of Khorne.

The ability to sense the presence of vampires even across the dojo, spanning a distance that encompasses the entire United States, is simply unbelievable. Could it be that this ability is specifically designed to target vampires?

In this way, Khorne would truly become the natural enemy of vampires.

Yeah, that's good too.

By the way, could Khorne sense the presence of Dracula and the Blood Ancestor?
Louis suddenly had this idea.

"Can you accurately identify those vampires?"

Khorne hesitated slightly, then shook his head and nodded.

Louis's eyes widened in realization. Khorne meant that things too far away wouldn't work; they could only sense the intensity. But when they got closer, they could get more information and even confirm identities.

However, this already confirms their identity.

After all, Dracula still has the Blood Ancestor, which should be the strongest vampire still existing in the world, which can be considered as a way of confirming his identity.

"You mean there's a very powerful vampire, comparable to me but currently very weak, and a vampire at the peak of a great demon, very close by, right in New York?"

Khorne nodded.

Louis was thoughtful.

He remembered that Freddie had gone to the vicinity of Connecticut.

He once used Freddy as bait, sending him to hell.

The plan was a success. Freddy became Mammon's subordinate in one fell swoop, and was sent back to find Dracula and other great demons to carry out the mission of spreading the power of hell as an alternative to Mammon's Hell Gate plan.

Louis knew all of this, and he even helped Freddie go to Connecticut.

And now, Dracula has appeared in New York, along with the Blood Ancestor...

It's hard not to wonder if Freddy is in New York, and whether the appearance of the Blood Ancestor is related to Freddy. If so, could this be Mammon's real plan?

"Blood Ancestor... I remember in the legends, the Blood Ancestor, as the origin of insect-like vampires, originally existed as a vampire angel. Angels... are related to God..."

Louis's expression became inexplicable.

The fingers kept pinching.

A series of semi-hidden messages began to appear in their minds.

"I see."

"No, I knew it."

"This plan is both an alternative and not an alternative. If it succeeds, then Mammon can abandon the Hell Gates plan."

"It's possible that the blood of God is on the hands of a vampire angel, huh?"

Louis, who was already very familiar with Mammon's Hell Gates plan, knew that opening a passage capable of accommodating a Demon King-level being required the blood of God.

Therefore, this plan is not an alternative, but a two-way choice for Mammon!

"Interesting. Mammon is in such a hurry, even opening a second battlefield. It seems something happened in Hell that I don't know about. Perhaps His plan has already been exposed?"

Louis speculated.

For some reason, ever since he mastered divination, his thoughts have rapidly slid towards speculation.

Just like now.

"Now that I know this, what should I do..."

Generally speaking, people do things with a purpose.

Louis's goal is to prevent the Demon King from descending, or to have enough power to deal with the Demon King when he does descend, or even to exploit the Demon King.

Therefore, we need to buy time now; we cannot allow the Demon King to fail, nor can we allow him to succeed.

This is exactly what Louis wanted to do, so working backward from the result, it's quite clear what he wanted to do.

"Looks like I'll need to do some manual intervention."

Louis thought to himself expressionlessly.

Khorne, looking at its master, shivered inexplicably. For some reason, its master's current appearance reminded it of a mastermind in a TV drama.

Don't ask why a dog knows these things. Is there anything wrong with a dog watching TV?!

no problem.

So, Khorne cautiously sidled up to Louis, its furry tail nuzzling against Louis's thigh. "Woof?"

Louis stroked Khorne's big red hair.

"Alright, you're already so strong but still so cowardly, it's shameful. I'm punishing you by sending you to find me a vampire."

"Woof?!"

Khorne was beaming with excitement. Sending it to find vampires? What kind of punishment is this? This is clearly a holiday! An extra treat! A day of indulgence! Oh yeah!
But soon the dog's expression froze, it looked in the direction of the Gates of Hell, and then shook its head.

"Just have Gold or Coal Ball take their place over there. You just go and find some vampires for me and break through as soon as possible. As my first dogs, you guys are too weak."

“You are not those mass-produced, rampant generals; you are destined to become true gods, or even divine dogs of the highest order.”

If possible, I even hope that in the future you can ascend to heaven with me, and that all of you can rise to the heavens together, so that we can continue to fight and seize destiny.

Don't let me down, Khorne.

Louis said seriously.

Khorne was taken aback; for the first time, his eyes, which had always held back their sharpness in front of Louis and looked like those of a domesticated dog, changed.

It became sharp and menacing.

"Ouch!!!"

It raised its claws, stood up straight, and spread its wings on its tall, blood-red body. With a slight twitch, it soared into the sky, whistling among the clouds, displaying its power and confidence.

Louis stood below, watching this scene with a slight smile and a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)