Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 203: Light of the Heart - Miracle

As the deep bass echoed, the heavy door slowly opened.

White light flowed out from the crack in the door, and the turbulent airflow turned into thousands of winds, swirling and whistling past.

"Om-!"

The door is wide open.

Heavy footsteps broke into the space between the thrones.

A figure that does not blend into the light stands on the aisle for an audience with the king.

Dracula raised his head and looked through the long audience hall to the throne on the rows of steps.

That used to be his place, but now it has become unfamiliar.

The high throne was like the scorching sun plucked from the sky, shining with brilliant golden light. It exuded a sacred and inviolable majesty, making it difficult for the people living in the darkness to adapt.

The man on the throne looked down at the visitor in the audience hall indifferently. His posture was as if Dracula, who had come before him at all costs, was still just a piece of dust.

Several men and women stood behind the throne, like male attendants, some of whom Dracula had met in London.

"Very good, you have finally come before me. Although it is possible for you to defeat my warrior single-handedly, it is truly amazing that you can turn this tiny possibility into reality."

The high-pitched voice echoed between the thrones.

His indifferent expression changed, and Wen Lie clapped his hands and smiled.

Dracula did not accept the praise that was like alms.

Dracula stared at Wen Lie and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what love is?"

"like?"

Wen Lie tapped the armrest lightly and scoffed.

"Love is a greater emotion than faith, a jewel of nature, a treasure house of joy, the greatest pleasure, a blessing that never tires, and which sweetens all fear, shock, and pain when they are felt."

Dracula let out a resounding roar. He looked directly at Wen Lie, his eyes without any fear or uneasiness. His resolute eyes were filled with courage and fighting spirit that even gods would not succumb to.

"For love, I can abandon my faith in God, I can rebel against God, I can do anything!"

Dracula's words reveal sincere love and strong emotions, which leave no room for doubt.

Zheng Lan was deeply moved and tears welled up in her eyes.

Ming Yanwei, Zhang Jie and Xiao Honglu couldn't help but be moved.

Although Qi Tengyi, Ba Wang and others had never been in a romantic relationship, they couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when listening to Dracula's words.

Dracula is clearly the villain, but the way he keeps saying he loves them makes it seem like Team Nakasu are the bad guys.

"Love is just a desire, a selfish desire, an excuse. No matter how fancy words are used to describe it, it is just that."

Wen Lie tilted his head, placed his palms on the sides of his face, and scoffed at Dracula's declaration.

Wen Lie has never experienced love, he has only seen other people's love.

The so-called love is often just a matter between a few people. For others, from deep love to chaos, it is just a temporary topic of conversation at most.

Some people can fight for love, some people can fall for love - well, just report Zheng Zha's ID card.

Whether it is ordinary love or extraordinary love, it usually does not affect others.

but……

"In the name of love, you kill innocent people. In the name of love, you destroy the world. You keep saying love, but you do such horrible things in the name of love. Is your love nobler than the faith of fanatics?"

Not to mention those fairy couple dramas that destroyed the three realms for love, the villains in "Bram Stoker's Dracula" and "The Mummy 1" also did evil in the name of love.

How did Dracula's subjects who were eaten do him any wrong? And why did the pharaoh have to be cuckolded?

When Zheng Lan heard Wen Lie belittling love, she pouted in dissatisfaction. She quietly moved a step closer to Wen Lie and stretched out her finger to poke Wen Lie hard.

However, Wen Lie's ridicule and accountability of Dracula made Zheng Lan withdraw her fingers in disappointment, and she quietly returned to her original position as if nothing had happened.

"For love, I can do anything that is not allowed. It is because it can make a devout Christian violate the commandments and give up his faith that it can be called great!"

Dracula's voice burst with murderous intent.

He didn't care about Wen Lie's accusations.

"The river of death drowns the living, because I have lost my love. My love is burdened with sin and sinking. Why should I care about the lives of others?"

Wen Lie said sarcastically: "So, your love is just this kind of thing..."

"So you still don't understand!"

Dracula's voice interrupted Wen Lie.

He said in a trembling voice, "My love is given to Mina. My kindness, my doting, my care, my dedication... all the positive emotions will only be given to Mina, and no one else!"

Along with the resounding declaration, a terrifying aura burst out from Dracula's body. Black and red shadows spread out from both sides of him like a pair of bone wings, and pale palms grew from the tips of the bone wings.

"God, who does not know what love is! My rebellion born of love will pull you down from your eternal throne!"

An absolute powerhouse! The loneliness that comes with it! The one I want to teach you to love is... Dracula used the reaction force of kicking the ground to approach the throne at supersonic speed, his arms piercing the sky and blasting down towards Wen Lie on the throne.

Without leaving any strength, and exerting his utmost strength, Dracula's attack was so fast that Zhao Yingkong and Zheng Lan were unable to react.

However, Wen Lie simply pulled out the long sword stuck in the side of the throne.

The holy sword slashed forward, and Dracula's attack stopped in front of the throne.

"Swords shine, and sing of miracles, Durandal!"

A light as bright as the sky engulfed Dracula's arms, and a blue sword light flashed by. Dozens of arms were shattered one after another like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Dracula widened his eyes and watched the sharp edge of the holy sword brush past his chest. The indestructible blow split Dracula's body in two.

The lost body quickly regenerates, and Dracula returns to his original form within a second.

He stopped at the steps in front of the throne, his left arm transformed into a knife-like shadow and slashed towards Wen Lie, while his right arm transformed into a pitch-black hound and pounced towards the throne.

In addition to being shocked, Dracula reacted extremely quickly. The power of the first attack was disintegrated, and he launched a second round of attack in an instant.

Wen Lie's body left the throne, and Durandal held the Shadow Blade in his hand.

The holy sword released pure white sword energy, and a beautiful blue light bloomed from the edge of the sword energy, invading the dark shadows.

In the face of this divine radiance, the dark shadows withered like bubbles before a flame.

Wen Lie's sword-wielding arm pressed forward, and in an instant, a blade-shaped shadow exploded.

Wen Lie held the sword with one hand.

Since he held the sword in his right hand, Wen Lie naturally held the spear in his left hand.

The Spear of Destiny rushed forward, and the spear tip pierced through the hound's head. The spiral thorns penetrated the hound's body, bursting out with sacred light.

The hound let out a high-pitched wail, and its body completely melted in the golden light.

At the same time, Wen Lie's shoulders lit up, and a beam of scorching light shot out, like a flash of solar flare that shattered Dracula's body.

The damaged flesh instantly turned into a bloody light. The bloody light shot out, almost escaping from between the thrones, but it still stopped at the end of the audience hall.

"Your power...how?"

Dracula, who had returned to his human form, looked at Wen Lie and was extremely shocked by the power he displayed.

This was not the first time he had fought with Wen Lie, and he knew very well how powerful Wen Lie was.

The charged explosion of the holy relic not only takes time, but also has only the power of one strike.

It wasn't difficult to neutralize Wen Lie's moves.

Although he was seriously injured in the previous battlefield and was in Wen Lie's home turf, the strength he could exert was still superior to Wen Lie.

However, after two rounds of fighting, Wen Lie showed enough strength to suppress him.

"It seems that your love is only this powerful, far from comparable to God's miracles."

Standing at the top of the stairs, Wen Lie's voice was calm and steady, as if he was stating a fact.

This is indeed a fact.

How can the power enhancement brought by illusory love compare to the power of the light of the soul?

Even Zheng Lan, who had the most sincere love, could not rely on the power of love to turn the situation around in times of crisis.

Only a miracle can make the weak overcome the strong.

And the miracle is Wen Lie’s personalized spiritual light.

Perhaps because the effects of Jacob's hands and feet and the holy sword Durandal were to trigger miracles, Wen Lie's spiritual light did not sublimate from telekinesis to holy light energy, but instead became a more advanced miracle-inducing one.

Therefore, even though the light of the soul itself is a miracle, Wen Lie was too lazy to give it another name.

However, even though it is named a miracle, the effect of the miracle is far less omnipotent than that of Jacob's brothers.

At present, the performance is equivalent to an unlimited amplification skill.

When Wen Lie wants to gain stronger power, the light of the mind will greatly enhance Wen Lie's power.

This method of use is very rough and consumes a lot of energy. If you raise your strength to the fourth-order intermediate level in one breath, the light of your mind will be exhausted within a few seconds.

If you just increase speed, improve reaction speed, strengthen the power of slashing, make attacks more accurate, hit the enemy's weaknesses... these sophisticated uses will consume much less and be more efficient.

It's like having a lot of extra vacant attribute points that can be used when needed.

Wen Lie felt that the light of his mind was not so simple, but with the abilities he possessed now, the only applicable effect was an amplification.

However, even if he only mastered the effect of amplification, Wen Lie's combat effectiveness increased by dozens of times.

If Dracula were still in his prime, relying solely on the light of the mind would not be enough to fight against Dracula.

However, given Dracula's current state, Wen Lie does not need the holy weapon or the holy object to crush him. The power of the light of the mind is more than enough.

(End of this chapter)