Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

"And since my ancestors knew that werewolves could kill Dracula, then Dracula must know that too, but why did Dracula subdue the werewolves as his subordinates? Isn't he afraid of being killed by those werewolves?"

"I think you made a mistake. Not all werewolves can kill Dracula."

"Look at these two knights, do you think anyone can be a knight at that time? Even now, a knight is not something ordinary people can be."

"Look at the armor and weapons worn by the two above. They are exactly the same, and even the badges on them are exactly the same." Allen pointed to the sign of a snake with wings on the armor and said.

"This is a sign of our family." Viken said hesitantly when he saw the sign Allen pointed to.

"If it's just the blood of your family, then so many of your ancestors must have killed Dracula long ago."

"This werewolf should be referring to the left hand of God."

"God's left hand?"

"Fan Helsing, don't you think it's familiar?" Allen said with a slight smile looking at Van Helsing in a daze.

"Pick yours up and have a look."

Fan Haixin raised his left hand in a daze, and placed a black ring on the ring finger of his left hand. The badge on it was exactly the same as the badge on the picture.

"This ring..." Anna looked at Fan Haixin with some confusion when she saw the ring.

"Yes, that ring belongs to your family, and it was left by your ancestor," Allen said directly, knowing what Anna meant.

"This is the famous monster hunter Van Helsing, the only knight of the Knights of the Holy Order who is active outside. The murderer wanted by many countries is the heir of your ancestor and the brother of Count Dracula."

"What? It's impossible?" Anna Viken and Van Helsing looked incredible when they heard Allen's words.

"The ancestor of our family has passed away for 450 years. If he were my ancestor's son, he would be at least four hundred years old, but do you think he is forty years old as he is now?" Viken grabbed him. Fan Haixin said out of control.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just four hundred years old." Allen shrugged, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and then took a sip: "Make tea with holy water, don't It has a flavor."

"If you don't believe me, go and ask Fan Haixin?"

"Are you really the son of my ancestors?" Viken looked at Van Helsing in disbelief.

"Sorry, I have amnesia, I don't know who I am." Fan Haixin frowned and said.

"Your memory is sealed, the whole thing is actually very simple." Allen looked at everyone and continued.

"Dracula, the son of your ancestor, started to no longer believe in God because of something that shook his faith. As the left hand of God, Van Helsing was ordered to kill Dracula by the then Inquisition."

"This kind of crippling brotherhood does not a lot of things the Inquisition does. As a god, his left hand is the sharpest knife of the Inquisition, so it is up to him to kill Dracula."

"However, the Holy See did not expect that Dracula would sign a contract with the devil, and after he was killed by God's left hand, he would appear as a vampire again, and you all know what happened afterwards." Allen drank the tea.

"So I want to kill Dracula and only I become a werewolf?" Van Helsing raised his head and said.

"This is the easiest way."

"Well, where is the castle where Dracula is hiding?"

"Follow me." Allen stood up and waved his hand, motioning everyone to follow.

A group of people came to a study room.

"This is my father's study. Since my father disappeared a year ago, we have rummaged through this place." Viken said with some confusion when he saw Allen brought everyone to the study.

"The answer is here." Allen pushed open the door and walked to a wall. A huge map hung on the wall with a complete map of the Villeris family territory.

"That door is here."

"Impossible. If this were the door, my father would have opened it long ago." Anna obviously didn't believe it.

"That's because your father is missing something. A sentence is missing on this map." Allen pointed to the lower left corner of the map, where there was a missing piece.

"Fan Haixin, take out the fragment of the map in your hand."

Van Helsing took out the fragments given by Archbishop Verne when he was leaving and put them together on the mural, and then read the last secret words aloud.

"In the name of God, open this door."

Like a golden snake wandering, countless light snakes rolled past the mural, the patterns and canvases were hidden one by one, and a silver-white mirror appeared.

Fan Haixin stretched out his hand in front of the mirror, as if immersed in water, his hand passed directly through the lens surface, it was extremely cold inside, and cold wind and snowflakes kept falling on his hand.

"Oh my God!"

"Dracula's castle is behind the mirror."

"We will go now and kill him completely." A few people were about to go in.

"Wait a minute," Allen said, and everyone looked back.

"Van Helsing, I think you need this." Allen took out two glass syringes and threw them to Van Helsing.

"The green one is the werewolf toxin. If you stick it down, you will be infected with the werewolf virus and become a werewolf. The colorless and transparent one is the antidote to the werewolf virus."

"Thank you." Fan Haixin picked up the syringe and directly injected the green werewolf toxin into his arm. He gave the antidote to Viken again.

Then, without hesitation, he walked through the mirror, and the others followed him in ~www.novelmt.com~ Allen's figure flashed and appeared in the mirror world.

As soon as I stepped over the mirror, I saw nothing but whiteness, everything was enveloped in the wind and snow. The screaming wind mixed with fist-sized snow flakes pounced on the face, and occasionally some ice pieces were mixed in the snow and hit the ground. A snowflake splashed.

Contrasting with the white mountains and plains, the jet-black almost thick black clouds rolled in the air, except for the faint thunder light that occasionally lit up, piercing the darkness to illuminate the entire ice-covered castle.

Darkness shrouded, like a curtain of death hanging down, making the world divided into black and white, and bursts of terrifying aura instantly permeated the world.

Between the snow and the dark clouds, a towering, tall, ancient castle full of years of vicissitudes stood tall, and a strong atmosphere of evil filled the entire castle.

"Unexpectedly, this place was actually a gap in space. Your ancestors discovered this place and transformed it into an ice and snow prison. Once Dracula entered here, he could no longer get out, but the devil gave him a pair of wings, He can go in and out at will." After Allen entered here, he discovered that this is a naturally formed space crack, and it is no longer known how long it has existed.