American comic book: The Heavenly Path of the Bright Realm! Dimensional Demon God!

Chapter 107 Dragon Heaven's First Battle

A stronghold of the vampires.

"Ugh!!!"

"Blood! I want blood!!"

Deacon Frost devoured the Magic Stone, thus undergoing his own evolution.

At this point, he had completely lost his human appearance.

Instead, it has a hideous appearance, resembling a collection of bizarre creatures.

Accompanying its terrifying appearance is immense power!

"Such strength, such power!"

"Hahahaha!! Blade! I'll kill you!!"

Deacon Frost drained several more blood slaves dry.

The power of the medium-grade magic stone exceeded his expectations.

If it were a low-grade magic stone, Deacon Frost could have easily controlled it, and such a drastic change wouldn't have occurred.

However, even a medium-grade magic stone is too powerful.

Deacon Frost was completely unable to suppress the immense dark power contained within the medium-grade magic stone.

"Go! Find Blade's location, I'm going to kill him!"

Deacon Frost's mind is now consumed by thoughts of killing Blade and dominating the vampire clan.

However, after absorbing a medium-grade magic stone, he recovered in a few days.

He wasn't blinded by his current strength.

He had realized that the longer he spent with the Demon Stone, the stronger he would become.

When reason returns and the violent power begins to subside.

Deacon Frost realized that his power enhancement had temporarily come to an end.

"not bad..."

In the Otherworld, many people are observing Deacon's situation.

Many creatures were moved after sensing Deacon Frost's explosive power.

The magic stone does indeed have an effect.

Moreover, the results are remarkable.

As for changes in appearance, they are not very important.

For them, what matters is strength.

"It's so ugly."

Agatha looked at Deacon Frost with disdain.

Dark creatures are indeed no match for elegant witches.

"It's just a mid-level magic stone, yet the improvement is so huge."

Apocalypse was somewhat surprised by the changes in Deacon Frost.

Deacon Frost's current strength has reached the first tier below the Father of Heaven.

This is far beyond what he could have achieved before.

This level of power is comparable to that of Thor and the Hulk in their normal state.

Having adapted to his power, Deacon Frost also emerged from the dark underground.

His tall stature was extremely imposing.

"Have you found the blade?"

Deacon Frost looked at his men beside him and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Found it...found it...the blade is right there..."

The mixed-blood vampire standing nearby almost fainted on the spot after being stared at by Deacon Frost.

The current Deacon Frost, while still possessing sanity, has had his appearance completely distorted.

What he didn't know was that the longer he was combined with the Demon Stone, the deeper the darkness seeped in.

The less likely he is to escape the control of the Demon Stone, the less likely he is to break free.

In the end, they can only become slaves to darkness.

On the other side, above ground, Blade is annihilating the newly discovered vampire stronghold.

Where is Dickin Frost?

Blade placed the knife against the neck of the last survivor.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Blade! You won't live much longer."

"Lord Deacon has gained immense power."

"Even if you kill us, you won't escape."

The vampire in Blade's hand roared madly.

Once in the hands of the blade, there is no chance of survival.

He knew this very well.

"court death..."

Without hesitation, Daofeng slit the opponent's throat with a single stroke.

"Great power?"

Blade recalled the scene of his previous attack.

"Could that so-called Demon Stone really be that powerful?"

Worry was evident in Blade's eyes.

He has also been in contact with the Illuminati recently.

I also learned some information about the Magic Stone.

He was well aware of the things circulating among the dark creatures in the underworld recently, things that supposedly could greatly enhance one's strength.

It should be the Demon Stone.

"It's divided into three grades."

"It's really troublesome."

Looking at the Illuminati's materials, Blade sighed.

The one I encountered last time was only the lowest grade of magic stone.

But if Deacon Frost obtains a medium-grade magic stone, will his strength exceed his expectations?

Blade's expression was extremely solemn.

"Ok?"

The sense of crisis in his mind immediately brought Daofeng back to his senses.

"who!"

He carried a katana in one hand and a UV gun in the other.

Blade watched warily in one direction.

A tremendous sense of threat came from that direction.

"Haven't you been looking for me?"

"Now, I'm here!"

Deacon Frost's nearly three-meter-tall figure appeared at the edge of the darkness.

Everywhere he passed was a mess.

The solid wall was no different from tofu in front of Deacon's body.

It breaks at the slightest touch.

"Deacon Frost?!"

Blade stared in astonishment at the nearly three-meter-tall figure in front of him, exclaiming in disbelief.

"We've finally met, Blade."

"my child!"