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On the other side—

In a dimly lit room, magician Louis Schmidt was eating fruit while watching JOJO on TV.

"This JOJO anime is really well done."

As he spoke, he touched the Command Seals on the back of his hand.

Three Command Seals...

And in Cairo, there are several rooms like this, so dark and dimly lit.

These are all bases used for later evasion.

Four high-ranking Dead Apostles were responsible for the first wave of resistance. Once they were all used up, it would be time for Louis Schmidt to make his move.

Forced transfer of Command Seals —

In other words, there are at most three chances for Dior to escape danger.

It only takes about eight hours to delay.

That time... will be the time for DIO to complete his plan!

......

10:16

In DIO's escape tunnel—

The white dragon knight slowly departed; he was Berserker—

This shouldn't have been the case. It was the result of being forcibly bound by Command Spells by Kariya Matou, and forcibly summoned as a Berserker.

A Berserker who has lost his mind... might be more suitable for him in some ways.

This is fitting for the embodiment of Britain, King Arthur's greatest enemy—Vortigern the Scourge.

Although some of the meat was absorbed, the blood was still there—

Some of the blood seemed to be flowing along something... not simply downwards, but flowing in a certain direction.

It flowed all the way down to the man's feet.

"Hmph...hmph hmph hmph—this time, I've truly tasted it..." Alucard said, taking a step forward. "So delicious! Joseph Dawson, perhaps...he can come in handy!"

Da da—

He was chasing after DIO!

No matter who dies along the way, he absorbs them into his River of Death, making them his fighting force, his army.

......

11:17

Boom boom————

The explosion occurred in downtown Cairo.

Both Servants simultaneously unleashed their Noble Phantasms—

"Rebel against my handsome father—!"

"Fantasy Greatsword: Fallen Demon!"

boom----

Two colors of light directly covered the land, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed, but there were no casualties. A barrier had been set up in the vicinity.

At 11 o'clock sharp, Ruler confirmed DIO's location once again, then arrived in about five minutes and spent about ten minutes setting up a barrier to disperse onlookers.

Then--

Use the light cannon to clear the area!

Berserker failed last time, so this time he'll just destroy everyone's buildings!

The Magic Association and the Holy Church have joined forces and are able to do whatever they want!

Losing money?

nonexistent!

In large countries like the United States and China, they wouldn't dare do this, but...

Egypt can cry about it.

Not killing anyone is already a huge favor!

"THEWORLD!! Stop! Time—!"

The world turned gray.

DIO looked around with displeasure: "Let me see who's here... two Sabers... that Lancer named Enkidu is here too, and Archer must be sniping from a distance... and then... dozens of Executors and Magus... tsk, this is really troublesome—and this distance... is already beyond the world's firing range."

"Well, never mind, let them do it. Time begins to flow—"

Kaka-

Time flowed once more. Mordred, sword in hand, looked at DIO, who was still in spirit form after being knocked out, and said with a smile, "So you've been knocked out!"

"I'm leaving it to you... I can't use my Stand when I'm in spirit form." DIO said, looking at the sun in the sky with dissatisfaction. With that thing around, he couldn't unleash his full power at all!

“Yes! Leave this to me, Lord DIO.” A Dead Apostle named Guy Dijul stepped forward.

“That’s—” Ambrose Conant’s expression changed slightly: “This is bad—everyone back off—!”

"It's too late!"

boom----

The dim flames obscured everyone's vision, and when they came to their senses, they found themselves in a graveyard.

"This is?"

“This is his Reality Marble—” Ambrose Conant said, “It failed again this time… That DIO guy… didn’t pull it in!”

“That’s right… I know very well.” Guy Dill said, as the graves on the ground crumbled one by one, and ghouls crawled out one by one: “Even with a Reality Marble, you are no match for me… Let alone Heroic Spirits, even those Executors would be enough to give me trouble, but—it doesn’t matter, all I need is to buy time and make Lord DIO disappear from your sight!”

"Huh? You think this thing can hold us off for even a few seconds?" Crimson lightning crackled on Mordred's sword as he prepared to unleash his Noble Phantasm, knowing that such a fragile Reality Marble would shatter him instantly!

"Indeed... I can't do it alone, but... two people can! We can still buy a few minutes of time."

"two--?"

The next moment, Mordred was stunned, and the light on his sword disappeared—?

Her Noble Phantasm has been sealed!

“Edward Cavendish... I didn’t expect you to become one of DIO’s men.” Ambrose Conant said, looking at another Dead Apostle. These people... were all old acquaintances of his.

We've fought countless times before.

“Yes!” Edward Cavendish placed his hand on his heart, closed one eye, and said, “What’s wrong with serving Lord DIO? Only by throwing himself into Lord DIO’s arms can one find true salvation!”

......

11:19

“They got away again…” Martha sighed softly. “It seems I have to take action. I can’t just sit here waiting. Let me take down that DIO!”

As she spoke, she pushed open the door.

The next moment—his expression changed.

Splash splash splash splash—

"It's raining?" She rushed out of the room and saw that the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, and raindrops were falling incessantly—

"That DIO's luck..."

Chapter 250 Villains and Saintess

11:18

"Hehe... Hahahaha—that's exactly it!"

Having just escaped using the Reality Marble of his Dead Apostles, Dio enjoyed the raindrops falling from the sky, materialized himself, and laughed loudly: "The sunlight is completely gone! Even like this, it doesn't matter—as expected, fate is on my side—my successful ascent to Heaven is already a matter of destiny! Hahahaha!"

"Lord DIO..." Isaac Barnes, the last Dead Apostle to remain by his side, bowed deeply, his eyes filled with the madness of a fanatic. As for the god he worshipped...

Without a doubt, it's Dior!

......

11:24

After lasting about five minutes, the natural barrier completely shattered.

All that was left were the corpses of the two dead men.

"Tsk... Now we have to wait for that saintess's instructions..." Mordred sighed and slammed his sword into the ground. "Damn it! That guy can really run!"

“There’s nothing we can do about it…” Father Ambrose Conant said. “After all, he was a high-ranking Dead Apostle… that DIO…”

"Alright, let's go. DIO isn't going to be here. Let's go to the place we agreed he might go and wait for him."

The group left quickly.

The rest...

It was the corpses of two dead apostles, and... Alucard, who dragged the corpses into his own river of death.

......

12:09

"Finally—I've found you! DIO—"

Martha looked at the man in the rain and said—

“Quiet down a bit…quiet down a bit—” DIO said, his back to him, “Don’t you think this rain is foreshadowing fate?”

Martha didn't speak, but looked around...and there was nothing there.