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This guy was attracted by Dio.

This left Tony with mixed feelings.

Alucard has no hostility toward humans and hates vampires... Normally, he should be a potential ally of humanity, like Blade.

But now, they are going to fight against this potential human ally for the sake of those vampires.

I feel resentful just thinking about it.

"Alucard, do you really want to kill all the vampires?"

Tony didn't answer Alucard's question; instead, he asked a new one.

Alucard chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you all this last night?"

"Is your master that important?"

Tony couldn't accept that reasoning and said, "You've come to a new world; you should have a new life. You shouldn't be bound by the past!"

"My life ended five hundred years ago!"

Accardo's voice was cold, without a trace of lingering affection for the past.

……

France, Paris, Eiffel Tower.

The Visigoths, fully armed, stood beneath the tower, awaiting Accardo's arrival.

The onlookers, however, lost patience and prepared to leave.

Just then, a mournful howl rang out from high above.

Everyone looked up and saw a streak of light falling.

"boom!"

The streak of light crashed into the ground, causing the entire Ares Plaza to tremble violently. The spot where it struck exploded as if bombed, sending up clouds of dust.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

They stood there dumbfounded, only coming to their senses when the smoke and dust had mostly dissipated.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a man dressed in a magnificent black robe stood holding a gun.

He was stepping on a young white man.

Behind the youth, the earth was blasted into a crater with a diameter of more than one meter, resembling a tortoise shell.

Upon seeing this, the crowd erupted in uproar.

"Mr. Green!"

The Visigoth glared, brandishing his chain, and charged at the gunman like a heavy tank.

Then, the howling started again.

Four streaks of light struck the area around the gunman, halting the Visigoth's actions.

The crowd erupted in another uproar and gasps.

The smoke and dust dissipated quickly.

Hongdao Leizang looked at the man with a gloomy expression and said, "Sir, we have no enmity with each other, why are you attacking us?"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, pointing his spear at him, and said, "Does the king need a reason to sentence someone to death?"

"But you are not a king!"

Nighteye retorted, then added in a low voice, "Even if he is, he's still a tyrant!"

Upon hearing this, the man smiled.

"I am Vlad III, Grand Prince of Wallachia, the former king who once dominated Romania!"

"What a joke! We just met Dracula last night. You imposter, you've picked the wrong target if you're trying to fool us!"

The man, known as "Ghost Blade," who was wearing tight-fitting armor and wielding a gray greatsword, frowned and said, "Moreover, I don't understand why anyone would impersonate that bastard Dracula. Whether it's for good or bad, impersonating him is not a wise choice."

"Don't lump me in with that vampire!"

Vlad III's face darkened, sending chills down one's spine. "I am the King of Romania, a human being, a son of the dragon, not one of you repulsive dark creatures."

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about, but whether you're human, vampire, or a dragon's child, you're all the same under my Chainga. All beings are equal!"

The Visigoth roared and charged forward.

Seeing this, Hongdao Raizo drew his katana and followed, shouting, "Let's go together!"

Without a word, Ghost Blade twisted his blade and followed.

"Let's go then!"

Nighteye brandished his long staff, lowered his center of gravity, and vanished from his spot in an instant. The next second, he appeared behind Vlad III, sweeping his staff across him.

At the same time, Mr. Green, who was standing at Vlad III's feet, suddenly turned into smoke, swirled upwards, and revealed his upper body on Vlad III's chest, slashing down with his sword.

Vlad III was suddenly in a predicament.

But he laughed.

"With so many people here tonight, this is the perfect opportunity to wash away my stain! All of you, die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body turned dark red, as if he had been soaked in blood. Piles and spears rose up from the ground and spread outward from Vlad III, reaching a circle with a diameter of two kilometers in just a few breaths.

Silence, silence, silence...

The entire Ares Park fell silent.

People stared in horror at the stakes and spears that suddenly appeared beside them, motionless, as if making the slightest sound would cause one of them to be impaled underfoot.

While the general public was unharmed, Hongdao Leizang and his saviors were not so lucky.

Ghost Blade and Inka were impaled by several stakes and hung up, while more stakes burst out from their bodies, piercing them from the inside out.

Just like a sea urchin.

As for Hongdao Leizang, Visigoth, Yemu, and Mr. Green, they were lucky enough to escape unscathed.

With his immense strength, Visigoth smashed the stake with his chain; Nighteye dodged it with his speed; and Mr. Green transformed into mist, becoming immune to the penetrating attack.

Vlad III did not see how Hongdao Leizang managed to evade him.

but……

"Solving two is good, we can take care of the rest later."

Vlad III swung his spear, and countless stakes rose from the ground, shooting towards Hongdao Leizang and the others like flying swords.

At this moment, Kain, who was hanging on the stake, suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and let out a howling sound.

Vlad III felt his eardrums throbbing and his head spinning, causing his hands to slow down involuntarily.

"Playing with stakes, huh!"

Visigoth seized the opportunity to rush in front of Vlad, and swung his chain gun heavily, saying, "I'll make sure you only remember my chain gun from now on!"

The chain hammer slammed down, creating a shockwave.

Vlad knew this attack would be powerful, and despite the discomfort in his brain, he activated his Noble Phantasm.

Several stakes protrude, crisscrossing and blocking the way.

"boom!"

The heavy hammer struck it, unleashing a violent shockwave, like a deep-sea bomb exploding.

The Visigoth was also blown away by the violent shockwave.

A half-baked expert with all the skills!

Vlad III made his assessment of the Visigoths, swung his spear, and another stake rose up in the distance, ready to impale the Visigoths.

At that moment, Yoru and Mr. Green arrived one after the other.

Mr. Green spread his arms, his lower body turned into thick fog, simulating a jet plane in flight, and slashed down with his knife.

Night Eyes then thrusts his long staff vertically, using the speed to his advantage, aiming to pierce through Vlad III.

"Are you underestimating me?"

Vlad III snorted coldly and did not stop what he was doing.

The stakes pierced and strung together the Visigoth, while he himself wielded his spear, swinging it left and right, simultaneously deflecting the attacks of Nighteye and Mr. Green.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, engulfing Vlad III and briefly illuminating the sky.

The timing was perfect.

Vlad III was under the influence of Kain's sonic attack, his brain was throbbing and his reactions were slow. He had just finished attacking the Visigoths and was now barely holding off a pincer attack.

At this point, there was no way to avoid the blood lightning.

And that's exactly what happened.

The blood-red lightning struck Vlad III, engulfing him entirely and shattering the earth beneath him.

"Well done!"

Yoru clenched his fist in celebration.

Mr. Green's face also showed joy.

Visigoth, Ghost Blade, and Kain, who were impaled on stakes, also smiled.

Whether vampire or human, they are far too insignificant in the face of the power of lightning.

If hit, death is certain.

However, Hongdao Leizang's expression was solemn.

"what happened?"

Noticing his companion's unusual behavior, Yoru asked with concern.