The Exorcist Detective

Casillas jumped in the air and turned around twice angrily. He finally realized that he had been fooled, and it was a huge evil.

Previously, he led his fanatic followers to invade the vampire's lair with overwhelming force. Before the vampires planned to move, he blocked thirteen vampires, including the patriarch Marshall, in the lair.

These vampires have an absolute advantage when facing ordinary people, but they have no chance against Casillas and others.

The fanatics made a magic net to block the entrance of the cave. If they didn't want to capture Marshall alive, if this magic net pushed in, the vampires would be wiped out immediately. However, Casillas wanted to give Li Kang a gift and deliberately targeted him. Marshall surrounded but did not kill, but slowly killed other vampires.

Vampires who do not know whether to live or die try to break out by relying on the power of transformation. However, these tricks may be useful against hunters, but facing magicians, they are destined to be a useless attempt.

Across the magic net, Casillas and others were like the SS who massacred the Jews during World War II. They blasted out all kinds of magic and quickly annihilated all the vampires except Marshall. Casillas imprisoned Marshall personally. .

"Magician? Our monarch has an agreement with your Ancient One Master. You can't attack us casually! We have not violated the rules!" Marshall roared. The small family he worked so hard to manage was destroyed in less than an hour. Falling apart, Marshall, who had been arrogant before, felt as if he had had a horrific nightmare.

"I am no longer under the control of Master Ancient One. I now serve God King Dormammu. I came here this time because you have something I want in your hands. Hand over the magic book?" Casillas felt a little uneasy. .

There doesn't seem to be anything special about this Marshall. Why is Li Kang so afraid of him?

Marshall was startled. He pointed to an altar in the cave and said, "The only book here is the "Blood Bible" of our Vatican Holy See! Are you here for it? This is a printed matter. Every Vampire family has one. Ben, you destroyed one of our families just for this? Are you magicians or damn butchers?"

Casillas blinked twice. He quickly climbed up to the altar and opened the book on the altar. Sure enough, it was the "Blood Bible". This is a pseudo-Bible narrated by Dracula himself and edited by the vampire archbishop. .

This is a bizarre pseudo-Bible. It is a combination of the Bible and "Mein Kampf" by Hitler, the culprit of World War II. It describes Dracula as a savior-like figure. In addition to beautifying the vampire in a mythical way, the main content is Apart from the origin, it mainly talks about Dracula building a vampire paradise, etc. It is a hodgepodge of nonsense.

"Oops! I've been fooled! Hurry! Keep an eye on this vampire, and the rest of you go up! Bring me Li Kang!" The uneasiness in Casillas's heart became even more intense. Sure enough, no matter how sophisticated the plan was, it would not follow common sense. If Li Kang plays his cards, everything will become like a derailed train.

The furious Casillas rushed to the front, his hair standing on end. If Li Kang dared to do anything unusual, no matter whether it was useful or not, this dangerous landmine must be cleared immediately. The plan to summon Dormammu cannot be blocked. A little bit of interference.

But when he rushed out of the lair and came to the gate, he could only watch Li Kang escape in front of him. This bastard even deliberately raised a middle finger to insult himself. He was so arrogant that he had no friends.

"How is Gil?" Casillas asked, holding his forehead.

"She's dead..." a fanatic said cautiously.

"Trash! Li Kang's magic power is sealed and he can't use spells at all. Why is it Jill who died? What's going on?!" Casillas suddenly grabbed a fanatical believer and roared.

"Maybe... it's because of the reversal of the spell?" the fanatic believer whispered.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Reversing the spell will only cause Jill and Li Kang to share the damage equally. If the spell is really reversed and Gil dies, why is Li Kang still alive? Besides, it's not midnight at all." Cassili As Yas gradually calmed down, he let go of the fanatic and squatted next to Jill.

"Maybe it was poisoning, or a sneak attack from behind?" The fanatic believer was still making random guesses.

"Although Gil is an apprentice, he is not stupid enough to unlock his defensive spell and then turn his back to Li Kang to facilitate his sneak attack. No, Gil is not that stupid, but why is Gil lying there, and Li Kang But he humiliated us in public?" Casillas grabbed his head and couldn't figure out what happened.

"Maybe this is an unsolved mystery." The fanatic believer could only say so feebly.

"Yeah, as long as Li Kang is involved, everything seems to be unsolvable." Casillas muttered quietly.

At this time, the fanatics escorted Marshall over. Marshall was once a professor of history at Yale University. Later, because he was obsessed with the legend of Dracula, he came to Romania alone. Unfortunately, he really found Dracula, and Dracula couldn't do anything and simply sucked his blood.

But from his memory, Dracula discovered that this Marshall turned out to be his fanatical admirer. Dracula was an extremely narcissistic monster who liked people to worship him most. Therefore, even though Marshall's qualifications were inferior to a certain extent, Dracula La personally transformed him.

Generally, the vampires transformed by Dracula are all nobles in the vampire family, but if Marshall can survive, he can rule a small family of more than 30 vampires.

Such a great ability, his real ability is in the stacks of books, not in ruling vampires.

"I'm very sorry for your family's misfortune. The reason why I came to annihilate your little family was because I was misled by a cunning evil man. In fact, what I want to find is the so-called magic book that can translate this scripture. It's also me. I was too impatient and someone took advantage of me. Don't worry, I will send you to see your family right away." Casillas raised his secret double-edged sword and was about to split Marshall with one strike.

"Wait! I know the content of that scripture. It is an ancient Sumerian text. There are no more than ten people in the world who can translate it. Three of them were my students. I am an authority in this regard." Marshall was already waiting for death, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the content of that page of scripture. He was overjoyed because he knew this kind of text.

This is great news. Casillas didn't even expect that he would have such good luck.

"Bless me, Dormammu, you didn't lie to me? How do you translate this passage?" Casillas pointed out a passage that Li Kang had translated before, so he specifically used this passage to test Marshall.

"The meaning of this paragraph is that the dark dimension is a dimension beyond time, ruled by the terrifying dimension lord Dormammu..." Marshall interpreted it without much effort, and the meaning was more accurate than Li Kang's translation.

"Hahaha...Dormammu bless you! This is Dormammu blessing us, allowing us to find this living dictionary, Li Kang, Li Kang, no matter how cunning you are, you can't defeat your fate." Cassili Yas felt ecstatic in his heart. He put away the scriptures and opened the portal.

Everyone returned to their base, which was originally a church in a small town. Because the town's economy collapsed, everyone left, and the church was abandoned. Now it has been occupied by fanatic believers.

Returning to his own territory, Casillas couldn't wait to find Marshall and asked him to translate the scriptures overnight. Marshall's work was extremely efficient. It took him two hours to translate a page of scriptures.

Casillas personally verified the accuracy of every step. After making sure that there were no mistakes in the translation, he transformed the church into a powerful magic circle for summoning Dormammu according to the text.

This magic circle needs to be powerful enough to allow information to break through the wall between the real world and the dark dimension, and the preparation time is a little long.

After all preparations were completed, Casillas couldn't wait to summon. In the center of the magic circle, he personally chanted scriptures and called Dormammu. The remaining fanatics knelt around the magic circle to provide magical support for their mentor.

The scriptures echoed in the magic circle and were delivered to the dark dimension accurately.

In the dark dimension, in an indescribably magnificent castle, Dormammu is sitting on the throne. The demonic fire in his body is burning, hungry and devouring everything that dares to come close. The attendants are hiding far away. He was afraid that making Dormammu lively would lead to a terrible fate.

Suddenly, Dormammu opened his eyes, and a small butterfly with one eye on its back flapped its wings and flew over with difficulty.

In the dark dimension, Dormammu is the supreme god, almost omnipotent. He is familiar with the smell emanating from this little butterfly, which is the stench of the earth. He reached out to grab the little butterfly and threw it to the ground hard. , "Boom!" With a sound, a small image appeared on the ground. Through the impact, several believers could be seen praying strenuously.

Dormammu's heart moved, and he immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity to seize the earth. He had vowed to hold the little mud ball in the palm of his hand until it turned into a ball of dregs, but now the only thing he had to do was patience....

Everything was calm, but suddenly, the church was replaced by a weird darkness, an endless darkness. In the darkness, strange lights flashed, and asteroids rotated in the dimension.

"We succeeded! This is the dark dimension. Although it is just an image, it is not far from us." Casillas cheered loudly.

Suddenly, the entire floor was shrouded in a strange purple sun. There was boundless malice in the purple sun, but if you look carefully, you can see that the sun is clearly an eye.

"Dormammu..." Casillas knelt on the ground in awe.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Casillas's mind: Yes, I am Dormammu, the god of the dark dimension, my believer, you called me, I am very happy...

"Dormammu, my god, please give me instructions. What should I do to bring this world tortured by time to your domain?" Casillas asked excitedly.

Dormammu: In your world, there are three sanctuaries. They have created a huge protective net to prevent me from touching your little world. You must destroy those three sanctuaries and then summon me again. I, Dormammu, Mu will accept your little planet and give it a new life...

"However, those sanctuaries are guarded by powerful guardians, and our strength is not enough to cope with it." Casillas knows that the three sanctuaries are the nodes of the magic network that protects the earth from being invaded by magical creatures from other dimensions. .

Dormammu: Sacrifice that twisted creature and I will grant you the power to defeat those guardians.

Casillas looked back at Marshall and smiled slightly, "No problem, my master, he will be presented to you soon..."

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