Born in the Abyss of the Demon World full of lava and flames, where even the air he breathed was scorching, Roy was naturally full of the smell of sulfur.
Roy was not the only one with this smell. All the demons from the Abyss had this smell. The moment Roy appeared, Dracula almost thought that the demon he had signed a contract with had appeared again.
However, after seeing Roy's appearance clearly, Dracula realized that the demon in front of him was not the one from back then. The appearance of the two was fundamentally different.
The demon that signed the contract with him was much shorter and had an abnormally ugly face, more like a monster than a demon. The one standing in front of him was not only taller, but it also looked full of boldness. Just looking at its demonic vertical pupils made it look more intelligent.
This should be an even more powerful and intelligent Demon! Dracula thought in his heart.
But even so, Dracula could not help but feel angry. He raised his head, opened his arms, and roared at Roy, "Who are you? Who summoned you this time?! Why did you come to my castle? Is it because the person who summoned you wants you to kill me?! "
Roy looked down at Dracula. With his current height of two meters, Dracula could only reach his chin. Roy was very sure that it was his first time seeing Dracula, but the question was, why was this guy so agitated?
From his loud roar, Roy could hear a strong sense of … resentment!
Yes, complaining. This guy sounded more like he was venting his dissatisfaction with Roy. His tone sounded like he was an abandoned child …
Hehe, interesting! Roy found it quite interesting. He lowered his head and sniffed Dracula's scent, only to find that there was only a rancid smell. Moreover, when Roy looked at Dracula, he found that his entire body seemed to have lost its color and turned into black and white.
The reason for this was that Roy's demon innate ability to peer into the soul. In his soul-peeping demon eyes, Dracula had lost the brilliance of his soul!
In other words, Dracula was a soulless … dead man! His soul had long been snatched away by someone!
A smile appeared on Roy's face. With his appearance, he looked very ferocious. He smiled at Dracula. "You're yelling at me. Are you venting your anger on me?"
"That's right!" Dracula pointed at Roy and roared. "He's venting his anger! It's all because of someone from your clan. He stole my soul, but he still let me live. Do you know how painful that is!? "
He lowered his head and looked at his hands. Then, he placed his hands on his chest and said, "There's no heartbeat! There was no warmth! I obviously need to rely on blood to survive, but I can't taste the taste of blood. I can't even see myself in the mirror! Right now, I'm just a living dead person! "
"And the ones who caused all of this are you demons!" Dracula pointed at Roy and roared.
However, what responded to him was a thick tail that whistled through the air and slammed into Dracula's abdomen, sending him flying dozens of meters away. After smashing through various obstacles along the way, Dracula was embedded into the wall of the hall by the tremendous force. This scene made the other vampires in the hall scream in horror.
"How ridiculous!" After Roy slapped Dracula away with his tail, he snorted coldly. "You're a person who made a deal with a demon. Where did you get the courage to vent your dissatisfaction on a demon?"
Roy already understood that Dracula was probably cheated by the demon who had made a contract with him last time, so when he saw him again, he vented the resentment that he had accumulated for hundreds of years on him.
But Roy was not his father, so how could he spoil him? So he directly sent him flying to wake him up.
Dracula fell from the wall. Although he looked like he had suffered a heavy blow, he was fine. He suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, and then began to transform.
He also had pale and green vampire skin, but Dracula looked much larger and more powerful than his three brides. His vampire wings looked a little like demon wings. He roared, flapped his wings, and flew toward Roy, stretching out his claws to fight Roy.
However, Roy also pounced forward and directly pressed down on Dracula's head, pressing him down from the air. With a loud bang, countless cracks appeared on the floor of the ball hall from Dracula's pressure.
Dracula was just a creature that had been changed by a demon using some unknown method. His power came from a demon, so how could he compete with a demon?
Even a low-rank demon was an extremely ferocious existence in the human world. If Roy's current strength attribute was close to seventy, then Dracula's strength was only forty at most. He was directly crushed!
Pressed to the ground by Roy's hand, Dracula was still struggling desperately, stretching out his claws to pull Roy's hand away. But the next second, Roy used his other hand to grab one of the wings on his back and tore it hard, directly tearing off one of Dracula's wings!
No blood gushed out, but Dracula screamed in pain. Roy sneered. "It seems like you can feel something. At least you can still feel pain!"
In the ball hall, his vampire subordinates and brides trembled in fear when they saw this scene. They had long hidden in the corners of the hall. They could not participate in such a battle at all.
"So-sorry, please let me go!" Sensing the huge difference in strength, Dracula finally became obedient and did not dare to struggle anymore. He begged Roy with a trembling voice.
"Hmph!" Roy snorted coldly and let go of him.
Dracula's recovery ability was quite good. The wing that Roy tore off quickly regenerated. But after the wing regenerated, Dracula returned to his human form. He got up from the ground in a sorry state, lowered his head, and patted the dust off his body, not daring to say anything.
"Once a demon contract is signed, it must be carried out. The content of the contract is the same as your own will!" Roy sneered at him. "You can only blame the loophole in your wish for becoming an undead creature. Who else can you blame for letting the contract demon exploit the loophole?"
"No, it's not just this time!" Dracula said angrily when he heard Roy's words. "There's another time!"
"Huh? You made a deal with a demon twice in a row? "Roy was a little surprised.
"That's not what I mean!" Dracula tidied up his appearance before saying, "In 1462, I was murdered. Before I died, I took the initiative to sell my soul to a demon in exchange for a chance to resurrect. That demon took my soul and turned me into a vampire. I did it willingly, and I can't blame anyone. But after a hundred years, in order to kill me, the descendants of the Villelis family sought the help of a demon again!"
He raised his head and looked at Roy. "I'm a demon believer. Is this how you demons treat your believers? Do you know that I was almost killed that time! "
"What's going on?" Roy was puzzled. "You mean, someone summoned a demon and borrowed its power to deal with you?"
"That's right!" Dracula said indignantly. "A descendant of the Villelis family made a request to the demon for the power to kill me. In the end, the demon turned him into a werewolf, and the venom in a werewolf's body happens to restrain a vampire like me. I almost died that time. If I had not made a prompt decision to tear off my left hand that was bitten, the venom would have spread to my entire body …"
"So that's what happened!" Roy suddenly came to a realization. No wonder Dracula yelled at him and asked if he was summoned to kill him. It turned out that he had a similar experience before.
"Tell me! How did your contract demon turn you into a vampire? "Roy asked calmly." And what about that werewolf? Was it the same way? "
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