Lord of Cinder in American Comics

Now that this area has been cleared, it means the region has been emptied. With the combined advances of Constantine and Geralt, only one area remains.

Ash fired a lightning spear into the sky, and lightning exploded in the air to mark the location.

Upon witnessing Ash's abilities, the previously arrogant old man Marvin asked Moses in the channel, "Was I rude to him just now? Will that delay my journey to Heaven?"

Moses rubbed his eyes, his strength waning with age, and said wearily, "Marvin, people like us will go to hell. The gates of heaven won't open for us..."

The two completely disregarded the requirement for silence on public channels during their call, with Marvin and Moses discussing their ten contributions that would earn them a place in heaven.

"It's alright, I know Mephisto too. I can put in a good word for you and reserve a good spot for you in Hell..."

Ash's sudden interjection nearly made Marvin's eyes pop out of their sockets, and for a moment, only the static from his headset filled the channel.

Looking at the only remaining buildings before her, Ash gazed up at the neon-lit skyscrapers and said, "Do all major villains plan their evil deeds on their most conspicuous and unique buildings?"

"That's not necessarily true. I've already acquired a plot of land in NY and am preparing to build my Stark Group Tower!"

Stark, clad in his armor, streaked across the sky and landed next to Ashe, casually revealing his building plans.

Ash looked at Stark with a constipated expression and said helplessly, "Have you forgotten your jinx persona?! Your building will definitely not be built, and even if it is, it will suffer some kind of disaster..."

Upon hearing this, and comparing the two incidents, Stark's expression turned serious.

However, Stark, with his thick skin, didn't take it to heart and changed the subject, asking, "Why not just destroy this building? This whole neighborhood is full of vampires, this building can't be an exception, right?"

"Blade is missing. He might be upstairs. We can't kill our comrade."

"Then I'll go scout around first."

After saying that, Stark began circling the building, using the various detection equipment carried on his armor to inspect it.

While Stark was scouting, Constantine and Geralt also arrived downstairs. Now all forces were assembled.

Having completed his reconnaissance, Stark returned to Ash and relayed the information he had gathered to everyone.

"The building has a total of one hundred floors, and each floor has biosignals. They have guarded all the passages. And I saw this thing on the top floor."

As he spoke, Stark projected the image onto everyone's screen.

Several blood pools of varying sizes were filled with scrolls of scriptures floating on their surfaces. These scriptures were constantly drawing blood from the pools, their surfaces shimmering with the reddish-brown glow of the blood.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Logan revealed the steel claws between his fingers and prepared to walk towards the building.

Ash stopped the agitated Logan, pointed to the helicopter in the sky, and said, "This isn't like the Disconnect Agents attacking the Summit. We'll take a helicopter up."

After saying that, Ash looked at the eager Stark and said, "Stark, prepare to take off early and clear the landing site. Oh, and take Logan with you."

"Logan, assist Stark in clearing the area."

"Roland followed Logan closely, responsible for cleaning up the vampires that Logan chopped up."

"The rest of you, guard this block. Plant bombs all over the sewers. Don't let a single thing that can move leave here."

After giving orders to his own people, Ash looked at Constantine and Geralt.

"As for you, you're free to act as you see fit. Just make sure you take down the last vampire."

The final operation began with Stark dragging Logan into the air as he struggled to ascend.

Seeing Logan clinging tightly to Stark, causing Stark to become unsteady in his flight, Ash realized the problem: "I seem to have forgotten that Logan is a little afraid of heights?"

However, since it had already taken off, Ash decided to pretend he didn't know anything and jumped into a hovering helicopter, flying straight to the top floor.

I don't know what these vampires were thinking. The top-level defense only had those anti-air defense weapons, and after they were cleared by the AGM guided by Frank, they were not replenished.

As a result, the helicopter landed extremely smoothly.

Ash casually tossed out her lightning spear and killed the last vampire on the rooftop.

The vampire's architectural style is hard to describe; only a small portion of the top floor of this building has been converted into a helipad for helicopters to take off and land.

The rest of the room is a glass dome? You mean a vampire living in a glass house? That's like a heifer chasing a bull—absolutely incredible.

Looking down from the dome, the blade was indeed there.

All that could be seen was Blade holding a weapon, pointing it at the blond vampire on the other side, while a black woman stood between Blade and the blond vampire.

Through the glass of the dome, everyone present became interested in watching the drama unfold, but because they couldn't hear anything, their desire to watch was restless.

However, the blond-haired man below seemed to have spotted the group on the roof and picked up his weapon, firing wildly at people above.

Shards of glass fell along with everyone.

Ash stood behind Blade and said to the blond-haired man opposite her, "Hey blondie, you're under arrest. But we don't take prisoners of non-humans, so you can die now!"

However, before the blond-haired man could speak, the black woman who was blocking the blade spoke.

"My child, you dare to threaten our king while looking at food!"

Ash raised an eyebrow at this address, stood behind Blade, and asked in a low voice, "Is this your mother?"

Blade nodded first, then shook his head and said, "My mother died in the mouth of a vampire twenty years ago..."

“But my child, I am not dead! It was the vampire king, Dickon Frost, who gave me a new life and gave you this power. You should even call him your father!”

Blade's mother kept trying to persuade him, and introduced the blond-haired man behind her to him.

Such a shocking plot! Even watching the movie couldn't compare to the sheer shock of witnessing it firsthand. The blond guy truly is a destroyer of family harmony. And are all those who were NTR'd by him really this...brainless?

Blade said nothing more, but simply pointed his longsword at Dickon Frost.

The vampire leader, however, took off his clothes in front of everyone.

"Jarvis, censor this. Don't let Pepper see this kind of thing..."

Stark instantly slammed his visor shut, leaving only half a sentence unsaid.

Dickon Frost then spread his arms out to the crowd, mimicking the Passion of Christ.

"If you submit to me, I can grant you eternal life..."

As Dickon Frost moved, the pool of blood behind him continued to boil, and tendrils formed from blood touched his back, making it appear to everyone as if he had a pair of blood wings on his back.

"No, the energy level is rising! He's stalling for time!"

Chapter 188: Don't you dare slander me!

Stark, who was constantly monitoring the surrounding environment, issued a warning.

Dickon Frost is not very well-behaved. Judging from his appearance, he intends to transform himself into the strongest form of a vampire, rather than simply summoning it.

That's true, who would summon their boss over? Wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?

Ash grabbed Blade and dragged him behind her, tossing him to the Exile brothers behind them, saying, "Take Blade away quickly! Don't let him get any Daywalker blood, or even the vampire's greatest nemesis, ultraviolet rays, will lose their effect on him!"

The exile brothers put away their weapons, one grabbed Blade's shoulder and the other his leg, and together they slammed Blade against the glass next to them, seemingly preparing for a no-rope bungee jump.

Blade writhed like a maggot, desperately trying to break free from the exile brothers' grasp.

"Stop fooling around, Blade. The key to victory is for you not to get your blood drained!"

"But I've already had my blood drawn..."

The awkward blade looked a little embarrassed; even though he was wearing sunglasses, his awkwardness was still noticeable.

Blade was too embarrassed to say it, but his mother was. Blade's mother arrogantly declared, "Offering your insignificant blood to the future god of vampires is the glory of all vampires. How could I have a son like you, so resistant..."

Every boss and those around them always reveal their plans at the end of a matter, in order to showcase themselves and gain a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

Blade's mother revealed in front of everyone how she found Blade through a TV search program, and then tricked him into having his blood drawn without his knowledge.

"In fact, we don't need much of the Daywalkers' blood, not even a drop. We already got it when you were captured and tortured; it didn't require your consent at all..."

Like a court jester, Blade's mother revealed part of Dickon Frost's plan.

While the jester acted as a spokesperson, Ash also tucked his hands behind his back and gestured to the people behind him.

After Ash finished explaining his battle plan with gestures, Roland launched the first attack.

Two revolvers made from broken steel swords fired first, and Roland used the fastest firing rate to empty all the bullets in his hand and on his belt.

Before the rapid-fire reloaders even hit the ground, Dickon Frost already had several craters from the silver bullets.

However, the wounds healed quickly, as the blood wings behind Dickon Frost spread to the wounds and filled them.

Then came Constantine's fireball, a fiercely burning projectile that exploded upon contact.

The hunters also began throwing firebombs, and together with Constantine's spell, the two reinforced each other, causing flames to bloom continuously on Dickon Frost's body.

As the flames burned, the surrounding pool of blood gradually dried up. The smell of burning and denaturing proteins mingled with the rusty, fishy stench of the blood itself, causing everyone present, except Stark, to involuntarily gag.

The hunters' attacks on Constantine gradually decreased in frequency, the blood in the pool evaporated, and the smell gradually diminished.

After the flames died down, a humanoid figure covered in dark brown blood clots appeared in everyone's eyes.

Dickon Frost's body was covered by blood clots that kept breaking apart, revealing the white skin underneath. Although he had been injured by the flames, he was not fatally wounded by the protection of his blood, which had simply wrapped him up.

"Swag, now's the time!"

Ash called out to Swagger, who was sniping from another building, through her headset, instructing him to fire the bullet she had blessed.

At the same time, Ash also threw her lightning spear.

The lightning spear and the blessed bullet struck Dickon Frost simultaneously. Lightning and milky-white light exploded in his chest, the light even filling his entire body, emanating from his mouth and nose. The lightning acted as a protective force, blocking any blood attempting to leave his body.

This scene lasted for several seconds, and Dickon Frost let out his first scream.

Amidst the jubilant gazes of everyone, the vampire finally collapsed.

To prevent any accidents, Stark used the pulses in his armored palms to fire multiple times, shattering all of Dickon Frost's body fragments.

However, Logan, who was holding the passageway, shouted, "Ash, the vampires downstairs are starting to come up!"

The Blood God, who had lost his leader, should have been running away in fear, but unexpectedly, he showed such fearlessness.

Logan pressed the elevator door shut, placed the handle at the stairwell, and, relying on his immortality, ignored the bullets fired by the vampires. With his adamantium claws, he sliced ​​the fearless vampires to pieces one by one.

Roland also joined this asymmetrical battle, hiding behind Logan and taking advantage of the gaps in Logan's movements to kill the vampires in the distance.

Constantine and Geralt are still cautiously guarding against Dickon Frost's resurrection. To determine if someone is truly dead, one only needs to see if their soul has been collected.

Even vampires, creations of Sithon, should return to Sithon's dimension and become part of Sithon's power. But what can you do when there's a tollbooth right next to you?

Being in a good position, the soul will be captured by the three guys present the moment it appears.

Stark seemed relieved and joined in the revelry of Gunslinger and Wolverine.