Chapter 1204, My Stupid Son~

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Infinite power, coming from Nagash, the lord of the dead, is being swallowed into his body by Manfred. The last vampire count ruthlessly grabbed Archbishop Vicmar's neck, absorbing a large amount of energy from his body. The dark source of magical power.

Archbishop Vicma wailed in pain. The armor of Nagash on his body, the crown of witchcraft on his head, and the hand of Nagash in his hand were shining together. The horse's body was pounding wildly around, knocking the Vekma almost insane, and the Archbishop used his most vicious curses and most pious calls, trying to make Manfred feel bad, but as usual, nothing happened.

In the cauldron, the blood of Charlemagne and the blood of the Goddess of War were mixed with the blessing of Isa, and the blood of the remaining six sacrifices was also mixed together and injected into the archbishop's body. Those powerful dark magic and Nagash's blood The will was injected into Vikma's body along the chains of souls, and then absorbed by Manfred.

Akhan hurriedly rushed under the cauldron. He watched his master finally get a chance to be resurrected. After absorbing the blessings of nine gods and the blood of eight chosen ones, he was killed by Manfred just one step away from resurrection. Red stole the fruits of victory, and couldn't help being furious: "Stop, Manfred, you can't control the power of your master!"

"I never thought of harnessing your master's power, stupid lich!" Manfred stood in front of Akhan as a victor. The last vampire count was in the process of being promoted, and his body gradually became weaker. Even bigger and grander, the vampire count was very proud: "I only need a part, I only need to get a part of it, Nagash, your master, he will continue to sleep in his black pyramid, now it belongs to me! The time of the Eternal Emperor Manfred!"

"Manfred!" Arkhan roared and cast a spell, trying to stop the spell, or release his tomb spell to attack Manfred.

However, it was ineffective. The Lich King set up too much defensive magic to ensure the safety of the ceremony site. Manfred decisively activated the magic circle after stealing part of Nagash's power. Now Arkhan moved The stone hit his own foot, and the magic circle he set up stopped his footsteps.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Akhan to be blocked by his magic circle, but this time it is different, what Manfred got is the original power of darkness, and the magic he possesses now is even more advanced than Akhan.

Mysteries lose their effectiveness in the presence of higher mysteries.

Manfred looked at everything in front of him, and he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. Yes, it is impossible for him to become a powerful Necromancer like Nagash, and it is impossible for him to become a god, because he will not be able to become a god after all. It is possible to inherit a complete godhead and divine power, which the Lord of the Necromancers himself does not have.

But what does it matter? As long as he can absorb all the dark magic power from the ceremony site, that's enough! The new Eternal Emperor, the Maharaja of Death will be born here!

The pre-arranged blood of von Carstein, as well as those necromancers who are loyal to Manfred, began to sing together: "My lord Manfred von Carstein, you are the master of death, You are the master of Sylvania, you are the king of Von Carstein, you are the emperor of vampires, you are the protector of all blood, you are the last vampire count, you are..."

In the chaotic scene of the ceremony, the storm formed by thousands of magical winds engulfed everything, and the boundary between the mortal world and the subspace became thinner. Akhan tried to restore the situation, and he began to chant aloud to hinder Manfred's plan. promotion ceremony.

The Lich King made up his mind, and it seemed that he would not be able to resurrect his master this time, but even so, he, Manfred, would never be promoted to become a demigod, the Lord of Death!

The two sides began to confront each other. There is no doubt that Manfred's power has the upper hand, but relying on his understanding of undead magic and Nagash's power, Akhan's obstruction has also achieved certain results.

Manfred's promotion ceremony becomes painful and difficult.

And what makes Manfred a little strange is that there is a lot of dark magic energy absorbed into his body, but the proportion that he can really control is relatively small. It seems that something is "parasitic" in his body.

At this moment, a vampire baron standing behind Manfred, a descendant of the von Carstein family, Hal Harris rolled his pale eyes.

"You have to stop him, you have to stop Manfred." A voice came from his head.

It is the voice of Primarch of the Gray Knight, Sun King Lion!

"Stop him? But, what should I do?" Hal-Harris looked at the infinite power of his master, the power to tear the real world apart and suppress Sylvania and the Lich King Ake. Han's domineering, the vampire baron admits, he's scared, he's terrified.

"If you don't stop him, all of you will end up becoming his puppets." Ryan's voice continued, he had no emotion at all, cold and full of cruelty: "He won't let you go, he knows you are Lahmia's informant, isn't it? I didn't do anything to you before because you are still useful to him. If he is promoted to the death lord, then even the Queen Neferata of Silver Peak Mountain must kneel before Manfred Reid's feet, after that, what use are you for?"

"But..." Hal Harris was still hesitating, what if he failed?

Seeing that the undercover agent was still hesitating, Ryan's voice became even colder: "Hurry up, there is no time, you can think about it, is it me or your master who is more credible?"

Hal Harris thought this is not nonsense? For Manfred, the feeling of breaking the alliance is like breathing-he has no longer felt happy, but used to it.

"Can you guarantee it? If I do what you say..." The vampire baron was still hesitating.

"Yes, I promise you credit." Ryan said very sincerely and believably.

The vampire baron clenched his fangs, and while Manfred and Akhan were fighting, and when the storm of spells collided with the torrent of witchcraft, he stretched out his hand and held his undead bone sword, slowly He touched Manfred's back.

Manfred seemed unaware of Hal Harris' actions. The last vampire count focused all his attention on Akhan. Seeing this, Hal Harris unsheathed the bone sword and held it tightly. with the handle, hitting Manfred directly on the back.

A cold light flashed across the sharp edge of the sword, and just when the point of the sword was about to penetrate Manfred's back, something terrible happened!

A shriek from the depths of his veins pierced Hal-Harris' skull, exploding from his skull, from his ears and from his eyeballs, a torrent of piercing noise that made the vampire baron drop his sword, agonized Kneeling on the ground, he covered his head with his hands, rolling on the ground in pain, blood spurted from his eyes, ears and mouth: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Hal Harris, Akhan's loyal dog, Neferata's lackey and undercover agent, I knew there would be such a day." Manfred looked at the struggling vampire baron on the ground with mocking and mocking eyes , He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "You think I don't know your details? You think I don't know who you are? You traitor, do you think I won't guard against you?"

"You... um!" Hal Harris' face was covered in blood, and the vampire baron collapsed on the ground: "When?"

"When? I cast spells and hints on you long ago." Manfred laughed straight away. He forced Akhan back with a wind of death, and then turned his attention to the undercover under his command: " From the very beginning, I knew you were not trustworthy. You, a running dog of Matthew Bard, defected to me after the fall of Musilon, and I asked you to vote for Neferata. Very well, you have been Ah from the very beginning. People from Kehan, right? It’s normal to appear at this time, and if it’s too late, there will be no chance? Am I right?”

"..." Hal Harris was kicked and smashed a stone tablet.

"So, it's over!" Manfred cursed the vampire baron for a long time. Hal-Harris was shrouded in black magic. In the extreme pain, it turned into a ball of white dust.

"Who else wants to backstab me?" Manfred yelled at the vampires and necromancers under his command: "Who else wants to interrupt my destined journey to the world? I will give you one A fair chance to challenge me!"

Fair challenge for a chicken! Manfred's Von Carstein blood descendants and dozens of necromancers watched Hal Harris' fate and shook their heads. Manfred was obviously prepared, and coming out to resist at this time is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble. , and whoever believes in the "fairness" in Manfred's mouth is an idiot.

Finally, the barrier of the demigod thinned, and Manfred spread his arms, enjoying his last moment as a mortal.

The Von Carstein Bloodborn named Manfred, the third Vampire Count of Sylvania, and the last and most cunning Patriarch of the Von Carstein family recalled his past, the failures in his life, There are also successes, there are retreats, there are times when you hide your strength and bide your time, and there are moments of glory.

So when was your most glorious moment?

Undoubtedly, it is now, the moment when he retreats from the Five Route Army, defeats the Lich King, and is promoted to Lord of Death!

Ah~ so brilliant, so sweet.

Hi!

I feel like my life has reached its pinnacle!

The deafening screams of all spirits and the joy of victory concealed a flash of light, and without any warning, a silver light and shadow fell from the sky, from the only dark cloud in Sylvania. Before Manfred could react, a sword pierced his chest from behind!

"Oh!" The light and shadow of the thunderbolt and the blade made of pure spiritual energy pierced his heart from behind, and blood immediately flowed from Manfred's mouth. , Manfred twitched all over his body, and he slowly turned his head back unbelievably: "It's...it's you, Ryan!"

"That's right, it's me." The light and shadow of the Primarch appeared behind Manfred, and the source of the goddess of nemesis has already turned into a giant blade several meters long and half a meter wide, with the tip of the sword burning with spiritual flames It pierced Manfred's corrupt and depraved heart, and completely destroyed his body structure and soul: "I have a surprise for you, dear Manfred, do you like it?"

"No...impossible, how could you appear here?" Black blood flowed from Manfred's chest and mouth like a waterfall, and the last vampire count struggled and twitched: "Impossible, the ceremony site ...flawless."

"It was before." Ryan pushed the burning source of Nemesis into Manfred's body vigorously, allowing the blade to penetrate twice, and hundreds of undead winds bombarded Ryan, and his facial features twisted into a ball: "The Rod of Nagash provided me with an anchor in the Warp, and your ascension ceremony tore apart the rift between the Mortal World and the Warp."

"Mmm! Mmmmm!!!" Manfred trembled as he realized with horror that his power was leaving him! At the moment when he was about to break through the demigod level, he was backstabbed by Ryan, and he failed in a brisk effort. Next, he will face endless backlash. Neither Nagash nor Arkhan, the Lich King, will let this opportunity pass by!

"Go to hell! Manfred, pay for everything you have done!" Ryan was about to pull out the blade, but found that Manfred actually reached out and grabbed the sword of Nemesis Body: "What?"

"Yes, I might die!" One of Manfred's hands had already been cut off by Eltharion, but he had already restructured his body, seized the opportunity, and the vampire count held himself with one hand With the sword blade of Nemesis source on his chest, his face showed complete madness: "But you, you will definitely die!"

In the next second, Manfred turned all the Nagash power he could control into a two-meter-long bone spur in his other hand. Finally, the eyes of the vampire count shone with hatred, and he stabbed back , The gathered power of the Necromancer instantly penetrated all of Ryan's defenses, and also pierced his heart and sternum!

"Uh..." Ryan's body was pierced, and the silvery hot blood of the Primarch also spurted out. After a little support, his limbs hung down weakly, almost spanning a third of the world. The ultra-long-distance teleportation and the forceful descent to the cursed land by the dark pull of Nagash's rod made the Primarch exhausted. The power of the Necromancer is enough to kill many true gods, let alone solve his half God.

This blow also completely hit Ryan! The power of the original body dropped a lot in an instant!

"Let me die together!!!" Manfred roared frantically.

"That's not necessarily the case." Ryan smiled suddenly, his body gradually turned into a blur of light and shadow, and then exploded into pieces, dissipating under the sky of Sylvania.

Forgotten Shadow!

Thunder streaked across the sky, and Lane disappeared, leaving behind his words in the air.

"The seal has been lifted, and our deal is done."

trade? What deal? Manfred was puzzled, the last vampire count didn't think so much anymore, he clutched his chest, the crazy energy backlash and the trauma of his soul were destroying everything about him!

still have a chance! There is still a chance, Manfred is trying to guide the energy of Nagash, repair his soul and body, the dark source power of the Lord of the Necromancer can do anything, as long as he can control it, he can survive and be promoted to half God can wait for another time!

still have a chance! Manfred has gone mad.

Survive, as he has always done, and as long as he survives, he has a chance to make a comeback.

However, a terrible thing happened. In the depths of his soul, in the depths of his blood, a certain existence has unsealed, and it greedily absorbs all the power, including Manfred's power, Including the power of Nagash, the lord of the dead, and even all the cursed power and undead wind in the entire Sylvania!

Something, something is coming out of the body! Manfred struggled frantically, but to no avail. The other party was obviously much stronger than his original strength, and he could easily control his magic power and his blood, which was more proficient than himself.

"No! No! No!!! Why is it like this, no!" screamed Manfred, he could feel his soul, his body and everything about him being completely absorbed and completely dying .

"Crack!" The blood exploded. In the horrified eyes of the crowd of vampires and necromancers, and in the disbelieving expression of Arkhan, the Lich King, Manfred's chest exploded, and a hand came from the back The body of the vampire count sticks out.

A person grew out of Manfred's body!

"My stupid son, you have never had the talent and strength to match your ambition, and you have never really understood what is my von Carstein's aristocratic spirit, which is doomed to your failure, your pattern That's all, a pathetic careerist, a schemer, never in the hall of grace, ever."

A tall, noble, elegant, aloof, and mighty figure emerged from Manfred's body. He has an ancient and handsome face, sharp fangs and long pale hair. He slows down with a perfect posture. Landing slowly: "Now, I have returned, and the long night of Sylvania is about to dawn~"

"No...no..." Manfred was still struggling for the last time. This guy suddenly realized that everything he had done before had become the person in front of him, the fruit of victory of his "biological father". Everything about him was made into a wedding dress for him!

The clown was myself!

At the last moment of his life, self-deprecating words flashed in Manfred's mind, and then his soul and body were consumed by psionic flames, which was also the part that his "natural father" did not want.

The third and last Vampire Count, Manfred von Carstein, died in Sylvania.

The ring of nine demons fell into silence, and the ceremony of resurrecting Nagash was over, leaving only a bright red figure standing above the army of 100,000 undead, accepting the worship of everyone.

"King, of the Darkness!"

A newly promoted demigod stood in the center of the ceremony. He absorbed part of the dark source power of Nagash, the lord of the dead, and all the power of Manfred, and completed the promotion ceremony.

The new Lord of Death, the blood ancestor of the von Carstein family, the orthodox Elector of Sylvania, the first vampire count, Vlad von Carstein declares that he is back again!

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