He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

Then came twilight for the gods.

Meanwhile, the Celestials, having tracked down their companions, arrived and, under Gaia's hospitality, bestowed blessings upon humanity, granting the frail human race limitless possibilities for the future.

At the same time, the Eternals and the Abnormal race were also created by the Celestials.

Afterwards, the Eternals and the Abnormal race fought a decisive battle. The alien demons, who had been watching from the sidelines, eventually invaded and ravaged the Earth after exhausting all of its power in the war.

These were the most tragic years for life on Earth, a time when countless tragic epics unfolded.

Thanks to the blessings of the Celestials, heroes with extraordinary powers have emerged among humanity.

But their power was far too insignificant in the face of demons from endless dimensions.

Even Oshutu, the goddess of dawn and the god of white magic, could only block a portion of the demon gods' invasion from outside the dimension.

Earth ultimately became a breeding ground for demons to raise humans.

It wasn't until God unleashed his wrath that countless vengeful spirits descended from the heavens, sacrificing their own lives to drive away the demon.

"The trial should take place before God unleashes His wrath..."

Gu Qing pondered the contents of "Earth·Prayer" for a while before falling into deep thought.

This conclusion is terrible.

This means that the nameless hero who wanted to use this sword to drive away or even kill the demon god failed... Thinking further, what were the reasons for his failure?

Is the sword not powerful enough, or is there some other fatal flaw?

Either way, it's terrible.

"Whoo~"

Gu Qing let out a deep breath and looked up into the room. Otto was nowhere to be seen, and Bruf was still standing in the corner like a wooden statue.

Looking out the window again, the bright moon had already risen into the sky.

"Is it already past midnight?"

Gu Qing pondered for a moment, his mind absorbed.

Immediately, he sensed the situation on Vlad III and Accardo's side.

Romania has been reduced to a sea of ​​fire.

Gu Qing took a deep breath and said, "It seems I won't be able to be a live audience member."

click!

At that moment, the door opened.

Otto walked in carrying a fast food meal and said, "I chartered a plane for the hotel this afternoon. We can still make it if we go now."

Gu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

He stood up, walked over to Otto, picked up a hamburger, opened it, and started eating. As he chewed, he said, "As expected of you, you make things so easy for me."

At this point, he paused for a moment, then looked up at Bruf.

"Go and follow Ava, and keep an eye on the quantum tunnel machine!"

Bruf nodded slightly and then disappeared into the room.

……

Romania.

Under the moonlight, Vlad III arrived at an open area.

Then, he reached out his hand.

The magic is released.

boom!

A violent shockwave erupted, rippling the air like a lake surface to which a boulder has been thrown, before shattering like a mirror.

The ancient castle emerged under the bright moonlight.

Dracula, dressed in a scarlet coat and scarlet armor, stood atop the wall with his scarlet greatsword.

He seems to possess some kind of magic.

The moonlight shone on him, changing automatically, and even the moon seemed to be infected, gradually turning into a blood moon.

"Only you?"

Vlad III was somewhat surprised.

Dracula smiled calmly and said, "I dismissed everyone, leaving only a few loyal servants who refused to leave no matter what."

"Oh~"

Vlad III was somewhat surprised and asked, "Do you think you are inferior to me, so you've made arrangements for your affairs after death?"

Of course not.

Dracula smiled and said, "I just don't want anyone to disturb our battle."

As he spoke, he opened his arms.

Several powerful searchlights shone down from the sky.

Vlad III instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes, secretly on guard against a potential Dracula attack.

But the anticipated sneak attack did not occur.

"Hahaha……"

Dracula laughed smugly and said, "Don't worry, I'm a king, I wouldn't do anything underhanded."

After all, this is a battle.

You have no chance of winning.

"Both you and Accardo are confident that you can win, and so am I."

Vlad III chuckled softly and continued, "It seems all Draculas are this confident."

"Perhaps."

Dracula nodded slightly and continued, "I already know about your situation from last night's live stream, so I'm prepared to grant your wish if you can truly defeat 'Dracula.'"

"What do you mean?"

Vlad III frowned, looking somewhat confused.

Isn't Dracula just himself?

Why then refer to yourself by your own name in these contexts?

You'll find out when the time comes.

Dracula smiled mysteriously, keeping everyone in suspense, and then continued, "You don't need to wait for the radio reporters. Their live broadcast signals have all been hacked, so even if they come, they won't be able to broadcast our battle live."

Of course, you don't need to worry.

I've now installed cameras in every corner of this city. Wherever we fight, it will be broadcast live on various radio stations and websites.

"If you can kill me in public, kill all the vampires in the world, maybe you really can change the legend and break the curse of 'Dracula'."

This is also why S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't here.

Although Fury wanted to use the combined efforts of both sides to quickly take down Accardo and Vlad III, Dracula's inexplicable insistence forced them to give up.

If they help here, they will be exposed to people from all countries, thus confirming their status as traitors.

Similarly, Vlad III did not understand.

He had clearly come to kill him, but this guy not only didn't hinder his plan, he even helped him, which was really puzzling.

Could there be some kind of conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Vlad III frowned and asked, "Why do this?"

"Because I have absolute confidence."

Dracula laughed confidently, "Even if all the conditions are met, you still cannot succeed. You are destined to fail in killing 'Dracula'!"

"Then let me see what makes you so confident!"

Having said that, he pointed his spear at the air.

Instantly, dense stakes sprang up from the city wall, impaling Dracula and causing blood to flow down the stakes.

But Dracula laughed.

He raised his right hand, pointed at Dracula III, and laughed, "Then let's fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into blood and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed down the cracks in the wall, gathered in front of the city gate, and reformed into human form.

But before Dracula could even get his footing...

Countless stakes flew in and pierced through his body.

"You can't kill me like that!"

Dracula had a basketball-sized hole pierced through his chest, but he was completely unaffected and raised his scarlet greatsword to strike.

Suddenly, the clouds churned and thunder and rain began to fall.

Endless blood-red lightning descended, covering a 300-meter diameter area centered on Dracula.

Boom! Boom!

Amidst the deafening roar, the earth split apart and turned into scorched earth.

Vlad III used stakes to cross around the perimeter, forming a defensive wall to keep lightning strikes out.

At that moment, Dracula himself arrived.

Its crimson greatsword erupted with a powerful aura of blood and sword light, swiftly severing the stake and continuing its slash toward Vlad III inside.

However, after being blocked by the stake, the sword's edge diminished slightly, and Vlad III simply raised the tip of his spear to shatter it.

The next second, the two were engaged in close combat.