134: Chapter 134 You can go to hell to see her now.

[Absolute faith of Archangel Gabriel detected.]

[Faith halo characteristic activated.]

[Host has received faith feedback from Gabriel; all attributes significantly enhanced.]

[Obtained halo damage bonus.]

[Holy Light range expanded.]

[People illuminated by the Holy Light will grant you the Light of Faith.]

[Injured people under the illumination of the Holy Light will gradually recover from their injuries.]

[Holy Light Power: The host has obtained the subordination of Archangel Gabriel and can summon Gabriel's spiritual body to fight alongside at any time.]

A series of notification sounds exploded in his mind.

Qin Ming felt an unprecedented, surging power within his body.

He curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and the light of the solid halo behind his head became deeper and more solidified.

Gabriel slowly stood up.

He turned his head, his golden eyes coldly locked onto the shivering Dracula in the distance.

The next second.

Gabriel turned into a golden ray of light and instantly appeared in front of Dracula.

There was no room for any resistance.

Gabriel extended his right hand, which was burning with holy flames, grabbed Dracula by the neck, and lifted the massive demonic body into mid-air with one hand.

Dracula struggled helplessly with his limbs.

The holy flames ran down Gabriel's fingers, frantically scorching his flesh and making a sizzling sound.

He turned his head with difficulty and stared fixedly at Qin Ming.

Those scarlet eyes were filled with unwillingness, resentment, and the deep humiliation of being deceived.

"You..." Dracula squeezed out broken syllables from his throat.

He thought he was the ultimate villain of a grand epic.

Only at this moment did he realize.

In this young man's eyes, he didn't even count as a supporting character; at best, he was just a starter used to activate Gabriel.

Qin Ming walked slowly to Dracula.

He looked up and flashed an innocent smile at this Vampire Progenitor who had run rampant for four centuries.

"Thank you for your assistance." Qin Ming blinked. "Your part has wrapped up, and now, you can go to hell and reunite with your Elizabeth."

This sentence became the final straw that crushed Dracula's sanity.

"Hope..."

Dracula parted his blood-filled lips, revealing a twisted smile.

"We will meet... in hell!"

Qin Ming waved his hand.

Gabriel's gaze tightened.

The blinding golden holy flames erupted completely from Gabriel's palm, instantly swallowing Dracula's huge demonic body.

"Ah!!!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the entire ice hall.

This holy fire carried the power of absolute purification, burning even the dark energy away completely.

In just a few seconds.

Dracula's struggles ceased.

The massive body turned into countless black ashes in mid-air, scattering onto the ice surface, and then completely dissipated.

A generation of Vampire Progenitor.

Thus vanished into thin air.

At the same time, Qin Ming's point notifications flooded the screen again.

[Ding!]

[Successfully eliminated high-level dark creature: Count Dracula.]

[Obtained points: 2000.]

[Detected that the host indirectly eliminated Dracula's mutated offspring × 9500.]

[Cross-tier group damage judgment effective; obtained points: 47500.]

[Current remaining total points: 51700.]

Qin Ming stared at the long string of numbers in the bottom right corner of his retina, forcibly suppressing the urge to look up and laugh.

Over fifty thousand points!

This wave was truly a massive profit!

Awesome!

With the death of Dracula, Gabriel in mid-air also completed his mission.

The dazzling golden wings began to slowly dissipate, turning into points of light across the sky.

After the pure Holy Light faded, Van Helsing's body fell from mid-air.

He fell heavily onto the ice, panting heavily.

"Cough, cough..."

Van Helsing clutched his chest and coughed violently.

The transparent blood hole that was originally in his chest was now perfectly restored, without even a trace of a scar left behind.

Qin Ming walked over and looked down at him.

"Awake?"

Van Helsing propped himself up on the ice and shook his somewhat dizzy head.

He looked up at Qin Ming, his eyes filled with deep confusion.

"What happened?" Van Helsing pressed his temples with a painful expression. "I only remember... Dracula piercing my chest, and then there was a blinding white light."

Qin Ming raised an eyebrow.

Sure enough, the memory of Gabriel's awakening was not carried by the mortal shell.

Van Helsing had returned to the state of the amnesiac hunter once again.

This just happened to save a lot of trouble with explanations.

"Dracula is dead." Qin Ming pointed to the piles of black ash not far away, his tone relaxed. "You were hanging by a thread just now, and God couldn't stand it, so He sent down a miracle and struck him dead."

Van Helsing looked at the pile of ashes, then looked down at his own intact chest.

He was silent for a long time, and finally silently made the sign of the cross on his chest.

Although this explanation sounded extremely ridiculous, in a world where even werewolves and Vampires ran rampant, it seemed quite reasonable.

Just at this moment.

The entire ice hall suddenly began to tremble violently.

The castle dome above emitted a dull roar.

Everyone looked up.

The solid ice on the dome began to melt.

Translucent white phantoms rose from every corner of the castle, converging toward the sky.

Anna looked at those phantoms, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Those were the souls of her Valerious Family ancestors.

Dracula was dead, and the four-hundred-year curse had finally been completely broken.

The souls trapped in purgatory were finally able to ascend to heaven.

Those white phantoms circled in mid-air.

Two of the phantoms landed in front of Anna; they were her father and ancestors who had sacrificed themselves earlier.

The phantoms nodded at Anna with a smile, then slowly dissipated into the air.

"Brother!"

Anna could no longer control her emotions; she threw herself into Velkan's arms and wept bitterly.

Velkan hugged his sister tightly, his eyes also moist.

The family mission had finally come to an end in their generation.

A moment later.

The siblings calmed their emotions and walked up to Qin Ming.

Thump.

Anna and Velkan did not hesitate to kneel on one knee and lower their heads deeply.

"Thank you, Holy Son."

Anna's voice was hoarse, but filled with unprecedented gratitude.

"If it weren't for you, we might have been wiped out."

Qin Ming waved his hand, interrupting her thanks.

"Alright, cut the formalities." Qin Ming glanced at the wall clock. "It's almost noon, and as I said earlier, the sooner we finish, the sooner we can go back for lunch."

He turned his head, his gaze crossing the ruins of the hall, and landed behind an ice pillar in the far corner.

The Dracula from Hotel Transylvania, that Vampire Count wearing a tattered tuxedo.

He was pulling his daughter Mavis, hiding behind the pillar with extreme insecurity, only poking out half of his pale head to secretly size up Qin Ming.

Noticing Qin Ming's gaze sweeping over.

Dracula shuddered and stood up straight abruptly.

He tidied his tattered bow tie, trying to maintain some dignity as an elder.

But he looked at that pile of black ash belonging to Dracula.

And looked at that living Yama who could casually command angels and had a big halo behind his head.

Dracula's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

He was a Vampire, too.

Although he didn't drink human blood, ran a hotel, and even ran to the deep mountains and forests to be a homebody to avoid humans.

But his racial label was truly that of a dark creature.

Would this Holy Son happen to clear him out as well while boosting his stats?

The more he thought, the more afraid he became.

The hotel owner pulled out a fawning smile that looked worse than crying, his hands rubbing crazily in front of his chest.

"Um..."

He hunched his waist and walked out from behind the pillar cautiously, his tone humble to the extreme.

"This most noble... sir."

He pointed to the sky outside the castle that was gradually clearing up.

"You see, the snow has stopped, so how about..."

Dracula swallowed his saliva, testing the waters frantically.

"Going to my hotel... to have a cup of hot coffee?"

Qin Ming looked at this flexible old father and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He put away the halo behind his head, the coldness on his face instantly dissipated, and he put on an innocent smile.

"Sure."

Qin Ming nodded, his tone extremely "kind."