From Godhood to the Heavens

When Fang Ping left, a bracelet made of refined iron and inlaid with 18 diamonds appeared on his wrist.

The magic books from the dark side are all available through scanning by the Emperor in the background; there's no need to elaborate.

However, Rahu left all the righteous magic behind, and the two sides began to act separately at the same time.

Luo Hou, accompanied by the Dark Knights, brought the captured vampires to a downtown area of ​​New York City.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and unlocked the shackles. Inside the coffin, a vampire with grayish skin, emaciated body, and almost no hair lay quietly.

The vampire opened its eyes in an instant, revealing sharp fangs, and its body vanished from the coffin in a flash, like a phantom, lunging towards Rahu.

The moment he got close, Luo Hou raised his hand and grabbed the vampire's throat. With a slight twist of his arm, the vampire's neck was instantly deformed, and the sound of bones breaking echoed continuously.

A look of pain appeared on his withered, ashen face, and a trace of pain showed in his eyes. He struggled to turn his head and then met Luo Hou's eyes.

A beam of light shot from the vampire's eyes toward Luo Hou, attempting to plunder Luo Hou's life essence.

Luo Hou's face showed a hint of disdain. A bolt of lightning instantly fell from the sky, directly shocking the vampire, causing his body to convulse and billowing black smoke.

If Rahu hadn't shown mercy, the vampire would have been reduced to ashes in that instant.

"A clueless idiot, what a piece of trash! The only thing he can do is convert vampires, that's about all he's good for!"

Luo Hou tossed the vampire aside, turned to the four dark warriors beside him, and ordered, "Bring him some blood food to help him recover!"

They nodded respectfully, and the four figures quickly rushed out of the park. Before long, they each grabbed two people and ran back.

Ignoring their struggles, the four dark warriors brought them directly in front of the vampire. With only a shred of survival instinct remaining, the vampire met their gazes without hesitation.

Originally a healthy Caucasian, in an instant, his skin turned grayish-white, his body became withered, and he shrank a size.

Then the vampire's body convulsed violently, as if injected with something unspeakable, and suddenly stood up, expanding at a visible speed, slowly transforming into a thin, middle-aged man with skin still grayish-white, like cement.

The original eight people also fell to the ground, a gray aura surged into their bodies, they slowly opened their mouths, their eyes turned red, and they hissed and roared.

Luo Hou waved his hand and said, "Tell them to be quiet!"

The dark warrior drew his weapon and swiftly chopped the men into pieces, which fell to the ground without drawing a drop of blood.

Upon seeing this scene, the vampire couldn't help but shudder, immediately kneeling down and choosing to submit.

"You do have some brains!" Luo Hou chuckled and said coldly, "I'm giving you a task: to turn the entire city into servants like them. Can you do it?"

The vampire nodded immediately, not daring to object in the slightest.

A smile appeared on Luo Hou's lips, and he said, "Your Majesty, spare a wisp of your program to help it. Before I return, don't let this idiot be wiped out by the main characters!"

A program flew out instantly and landed on the vampire. When the vampire looked up, Luo Hou's figure had already disappeared.

After some time, they arrived in Australia, and guided by magic, Luo Hou's figure appeared in front of a huge stone wall.

He slowly chanted an incantation, and a portal of light opened, allowing him to step directly into a vast new space.

At first glance, a book that occupies the entire stone wall is fully unfolded and embedded in the wall.

A giant magic pen stood upright on a book beside him. As Luo Hou slowly approached, a smile appeared on his lips.

Feeling the messages conveyed in my mind, warnings from the annals of history.

History will be corrected, everything written down will be overturned, and the false prosperity will be shattered by the corresponding opposite.

The person who writes this will be cursed and suffer an eternal and terrible death.

"What a coincidence!" Luo Hou laughed heartily, picked up his pen, and began to write the history of time.

Before the Dark King could awaken, his demonic energy was stolen by thieves. Now that the King has returned, all darkness must submit.

When someone in the world calls his name again, he will emerge from the darkness, reclaim his authority, and descend upon his kingdom.

He is the master of all demonic energy, the ninth greatest demon in the world. His name is also the King of Demons, the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Hell, the progenitor Cain, the Demon Ancestor Rahu...

Everything in the world will submit, except...

Luo Hou smiled slightly, his pen suddenly stopped, and then he said, "If I only write this far, the original body will be very flustered when it finds out!"

Hahaha……"

As if playing a prank, Luo Hou recorded this segment and then sent it to Fang Ping.

Even though he knew that his senses would eventually be unified after the fusion, Luo Hou still couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After a moment, he picked up the pen and continued writing above.

Meanwhile, Fang Ping, after they separated, was still struggling to channel his righteous energy. He had already mastered the magical script and could understand magic books.

However, his original spirit weakened, making it even more difficult for Fang Ping to summon righteous energy.

Inside the Mafia building, as Fang Ping was retrieving the talisman, the Holy Lord hanging on the wall seemed to sense it and roared angrily.

"Valon, your damned subordinates are a bunch of useless trash. Jackie Chan has already taken several talismans, while I still have nothing."

"And now that damned thief, he stole the Holy Lord's power! I want you to find him for me immediately!"

Valon's face was incredibly grim. Behind him, Rasu drew his pistol, strode forward angrily, and said, "I've had enough of this damned statue! All it does is spout useless nonsense. We haven't even seen a glimpse of any treasure, and we've paid a heavy price. Take this shot..."

Valon reached out to stop Rasu, suppressing his anger. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Alright, Holy Lord, stop saying such things. You know those people's abilities very well. If you want to change all of this, then you need to produce something real. Otherwise, you can just stay hanging on the wall like this!"

The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, then spoke: "Bring me the thief who stole my power, and I will give you what you want!"

A red light emanated from his eyes, and two streams of black energy instantly landed on everyone and entered their bodies.