Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

"What is that thing? Does it even deserve to be my master?"

Yadi laughed wildly, her voice booming and shaking the dust inside the room.

Amidst this maniacal laughter, he continued to transform. As the black mist surged, a few dark yet captivating rays of light quietly emanated from the depths of his body, as if a demon had opened its evil eyes.

Light and fog intertwined and entwined, becoming even darker, as if a black hole was swallowing the surrounding light, directly attacking the mind of the onlookers, making them feel a chill, as if they had fallen into an endless ice cellar.

"The antelope leaps!"

Afu wouldn't allow him to continue this bizarre transformation. Like a cheetah striking, he leaped up, his body drawing a nimble arc in the air, accompanied by a whistling wind, and launched a swift attack on Yadi.

The fist whistled, striking directly at Yadi's vitals, determined to subdue this evil spirit.

"Humph!"

Yadi, however, seemed to have expected this, showing no surprise or fear, and even a hint of contempt in her expression.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, his palm seemingly connected to an endless abyss of darkness. Black energy, like black lightning, burst forth instantly, crashing towards Afu with overwhelming force.

The force was like a solidified black hammer; wherever it passed, the air was torn apart as if it were fragile paper.

"The cat landed!"

Seeing this, Afu let out a low shout, twisted his waist in mid-air like a nimble cat, and did two somersaults in succession, skillfully dissipating the impact and landing steadily on the ground. The moment his feet touched the ground, the bricks cracked slightly and raised a circle of dust.

Behind them, the skinny, small, ugly creatures resembling corpses looked at each other, their eyes filled with hesitation and confusion.

The unique and intense aura emanating from Yadi made them momentarily at a loss, like lost lambs, which is why they hesitated to make a move.

But listening to Afu and the others' words, they began to have doubts. Could this person also be their master's enemy? Their rudimentary thinking was stuck in this complicated situation.

At this moment, the black energy emanating from Yadi seemed to have gained its own consciousness, and a portion of it, like a black python, meandered into the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a mysterious mark, like an ancient totem, which landed precisely on the vampire's withered arm.

"Swish"

As if awakened from a thousand-year slumber, the vampire abruptly opened his eyes, which resembled two long-dried wells suddenly gushing forth water.

Immediately following was a loud "boom," like a thunderclap. His entire body exploded with power, and the coffin lid was flung open like a fragile playing card. The entire ghost leaped out like a black lightning bolt.

He was emaciated, like a withered tree that had been drained of its moisture, and his skin was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Chapter 144 Saint Shuas?

His eyes were filled with only stark whites, with a dark spot in the center, like an endless black hole, unfathomable.

The long, sharp fingernails at the tips of the palms resembled gleaming daggers, exuding a deadly danger.

He opened his mouth, letting out a roar, and several sharp fangs popped out instantly. Under the pale light of the flashlight, they reflected a chilling gleam, like cold stars in the dark night.

"Master!" Upon seeing this, the several ugly creatures behind him, like loyal dogs waiting for their master to return home, trembled with excitement, their voices high-pitched, filled with endless flattery and respect.

Just then, a chilling dragging sound came from outside the room, as if Death were slowly approaching, dragging a heavy scythe.

Afu's heart skipped a beat, sensing something was wrong. Without thinking, he waved his hand and pulled Lasu and the others to retreat quickly to the side.

In a moment, a figure as emaciated as a corpse appeared like a ghost, its two hands like iron clamps, each dragging an adult several times stronger than itself.

A beam of the flashlight swept across the area, and everyone gasped in shock. It was the two henchmen who had been guarding the gate!

At this moment, the two were ashen-faced and lifeless, like two soulless shells, barely clinging to life.

"Master, your food is here!"

The sinister figure, like a dutiful servant, dragged the two of them and quickly walked up to the vampire.

Like a shark that has smelled blood, the vampire's nostrils flared as it sensed the faint breaths of its servant and the two people on the ground. Suddenly, it let out a shrill roar, like the howl of a demon, and pounced on them like a hungry tiger.

He opened his mouth and bit down hard on one of the men's necks, like a beast biting its tender prey.

In an instant, gushing blood gushed out like a red fountain, nourishing his parched body.

At the same time, a visible stream of human energy, like an illusory thread, shot out from the person's eyes, its other end tightly connected to the vampire, like a conduit for supplying nutrients.

The gurgling sounds of sucking continued until the person turned into a withered, dried-up corpse, at which point the vampire reluctantly stopped.

A terrifying power surged wildly through his body, and the nourishment of his blood and qi acted like a magical potion, causing the vampire to quickly shed his emaciated appearance and gradually become full and strong.

His scarlet eyes darted to another person, and he pounced on him again like a ravenous glutton.

"Eat, eat, devour all of them, and then they will become my master's servants!"

Yadi, like a crazed demon, waved her hands and laughed wildly. Her laughter, set against the backdrop of lightning and thunder outside the window, echoed throughout the entire castle, like a death symphony.

"Uh... what do we do now?"

Ah Fen's teeth chattered, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the people beside him. His voice was so weak that it was like the buzzing of a mosquito's wings, revealing helplessness and fear.

"What else can we do? All the vampire servants should be here now, so let's run!"

Afu glared angrily, cursing loudly, secretly considering the current situation.

Not only those two troublesome ugly monsters, but also a vampire whose strength has soared, plus a sinister and mysterious Yadi. Including the two ugly monsters who have reappeared, there are four in total!

Even if you possess extraordinary skills and are exceptionally brave, you must not engage in a direct confrontation at this moment; a wise man avoids unnecessary trouble.

"The strong will assess the situation and act accordingly; even a tiger cannot fight a herd of cattle and sheep alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Afu moved like a black lightning bolt, dashing out of the house first.

"Wait for me!" Rasu was anxious as he watched Afen and Zhou Ru run off like wild horses. He called out and chased after them with great speed.

"Hiss!"

After consuming the second vampire, the vampire let out a satisfied groan, as if he had just finished a hearty meal.

Visibly, his transformation became increasingly astonishing. Blood-red, claw-like pupils slowly emerged from his pale eyes, as if a demon had opened his true evil eyes.

His body grew stronger and more robust, his muscles bulged, his veins stood out, and he was even able to speak clearly.

“Food…” His crimson eyes swept over the fleeing crowd, then looked with a puzzled expression at Yati, who exuded a familiar aura.

"Human, how come you have the aura of Saint Shuas? I can't sense Saint Shuas's power in your bloodline!"

"Hehe, me?" Yadi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile. She chuckled softly, as if she knew all the secrets.

"Instead of studying me, you should capture those people first and drain their life force. Right now, there's a terrifying demon waiting outside to capture you."

"A demon? Capture me? Hahaha, how ridiculous!"

The vampire seemed to have heard the most absurd thing in the world, and laughed loudly, his voice shaking the rooftops.

"What demon in this world is more ancient than me? With my birth, this world should now be ruled by me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved like a ghost, leaving a fleeting afterimage as if traversing the void, and flew away swiftly.

"boom!"

Just as the group was about to reach the door, the vampire seemed to grab a piano out of thin air, as easily as picking up a feather, and hurled it at them. The piano, carrying a terrifying aura, swept over them like a black cannonball in an instant.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they hurriedly hid.

In his panic, Ah Fen staggered and couldn't dodge in time. Just as he was about to be hit squarely, Ah Fu reacted quickly and kicked Ah Fen far away.

"Ah——"

Ah Fen let out a miserable scream, and his figure disappeared into the dust and smoke, without a sound.

The piano, like a runaway beast, flew over everyone's heads with a deafening roar, smashing a huge hole in the door and sending brick fragments flying everywhere.

"Will he be alright?" Rasu asked, her face full of worry, her voice trembling as she looked toward the spot where Afen had disappeared.

"I'm saving him."

Afu's gaze was fixed on the vampire flying towards them. His expression was cold and stern, but his voice was surprisingly calm, like a deep pool of water, undisturbed.

At this moment, the vampire was exceptionally tall and strong, like a giant. The blood and energy of the two strong men nourished him, making him seem like a reborn demon god.

The black aura surrounding him resembled materialized iron chains, constantly swirling and coiling, making him appear like a demon king who had crossed over from the deepest part of hell, majestic yet terrifyingly sinister.

His mouth was wide open, as if he were grinning with an extremely twisted smile. However, his appearance was too ferocious, and his mouthful of sharp teeth were like cold, sharp blades that could easily tear human flesh apart. He was like a demon from the deepest hell appearing in the world, terrifying people's souls.

Its eyes were filled with a tragic and fierce light, revealing not only an extreme craving and greed for food, but also a deep hatred and disgust for the living, as if it had an irreconcilable enmity with humanity.

"I heard you were sent by a demon to make me some kind of test subject?"

Chapter 145 Demon? I, a vampire, am a demon!

The vampire landed slowly, like a king descending, letting out a shrill laugh that sounded like a cold wind blowing through a withered forest.

"A little demon that couldn't even break the righteous magic set up by an ordinary mage family wants to control me? This righteous magic used almost all its power to seal me, so it's easy to break from the outside. Yet even so, they still sent some humans to break the magic. Hahahaha!"

After laughing heartily for a while, the vampire continued, "Now that the magic has been dispelled, where is the demon that sent you? What, it didn't come to capture me, but went to all the trouble of coming to my castle to ask for help?"

"Hmm, six centuries ago? Or seven centuries ago? It seems to be a demon that was born long after I was sealed away. It's not the first generation, so its research value is probably greatly reduced. It can't be used as an experimental subject and can only be used as a punching bag."

Just then, a hoarse voice, seemingly from the deepest hell, boomed out, carrying a hint of regret in its tone.

Like a death sentence, the vampire trembled, his face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "Who?!"

Before this eerie and desolate ancient castle, seemingly sealed by both time and curse, the thick, inky night was like a huge, impenetrable black curtain, pressing heavily on the sky and mercilessly swallowing the last glimmer of light.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light erupted from the castle gate, as if a golden sun were blooming powerfully in the dark ruins, its brilliance almost blinding, instantly tearing apart the thick darkness around it.

The old, decaying door, which seemed to bear the resentment of a thousand years, shattered into countless dust particles under the impact of this powerful force.

Stone dust fluttered and scattered, like a bizarre rain of stone powder formed from the remnants of time, permeating the air with an old and decaying smell.

The Black Hand gang members, who had been frozen in place as if under a spell, were startled by the sudden loud noise and violent impact. Cold sweat poured down their backs like broken beads, and the chill went straight to their bones.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with terror and astonishment, as if they were in a nightmare from which they could not wake up, watching helplessly as an unimaginable scene unfolded before their eyes.

As the light gradually faded, a majestic and awe-inspiring figure, as if descending from the heavens, slowly came into view.

This person exudes a powerful and tangible sense of strength, as if surrounded by an invisible yet awe-inspiring aura.

Bathed in a shimmering glow, the well-developed muscles seemed to have been meticulously plated with gold leaf by a skilled craftsman, dazzling and captivating. Every bulge and depression in the muscles seemed to tell a story of power.

The muscles bulge high, hard as bone, yet still agile, with smooth and beautiful lines, like the most outstanding sculptures of nature, showing ultimate power and wild beauty, completely unlike the ordinary strong man who is bulky and clumsy, without any agility or charm.

Before him, the vampire who was originally strong and imposing, like a fierce god of the night, who could make the members of the Black Hand gang tremble with fear, now appeared petite and delicate, as if all his prestige had been taken away in an instant.

His face, as pale as paper, became even more bloodless under the powerful pressure, as if it had been severely beaten by frost, exuding a deathly pallor.