Under the palm.
The whole world became quiet.
Only a huge bloody palm print that was ten kilometers long was left on the ground.
A hundred thousand members of the Blood Tribe were all wiped out by this bloody handprint.
At this time, Mo Shi closed his eyes slightly.
Feeling the enlightenment in his heart just now.
His Dragon's Will was rapidly increasing.
It had reached its limit.
Thinking back to the time when he turned into a Blood Buddha, standing between heaven and earth.
Seeing everything as ants, observing the energy of heaven and earth.
All kinds of feelings in his heart kept surging.
Finally, at a certain moment.
Like a flood breaking through a dam, he broke through his limit!
The whole world suddenly became clear.
Everything within a radius of 150 kilometers seemed to be under his control.
[Name: Mo Shi]
[Level: Level 8 Great Hunter, Level 3 Long Nian Shi]
[Evolution Direction: Titan Dragon]
"Phew –"
Mo Shi let out a long breath.
The Dragon's Will had finally increased again.
It was too difficult to increase the Dragon's Will.
Of course, in contrast, the strength of the Dragon's Will was also far beyond imagination.
Now that he was Level 3 Long Nian Shi, he could easily crush a Level 10 Great Psychic who was seven levels higher.
If Count Dracula was in front of him now, Mo Shi could tear his body apart with just the Dragon's Will.
One had to know that Count Dracula had an indestructible body.
And it was even stronger than the indestructible body of all the other Level 10 Super Mutant Blood Breeds.
Not to mention ordinary swords, even the genetic weapons of a Great Hunter would not be able to cause any damage to his body.
But now Mo Shi could directly tear his body apart with the Dragon's Will.
It could be seen how violent the Level 3 Dragon's Will was!
But then again, dragons were naturally domineering and violent creatures.
The Dragon's Will was naturally much more domineering than the psychic power of humans.
At this time, in the huge bloody palm print, a piece of soil suddenly moved.
Then, the soil arched up.
The way it arched up was obviously a human figure.
A moment later, this human figure climbed up with difficulty.
It was none other than Count Dracula.
At this time, he had already shrunk to his normal size.
No, he was even smaller than a normal adult.
He looked about the same height as an eleven or twelve-year-old child.
He was naked from head to toe.
His pale skin was covered in blood and flesh.
The bloody hole in his chest still hadn't healed.
Half of his face had also completely disappeared.
His throat could be clearly seen from the outside of his face.
But even so, he kept shaking his head and said with difficulty:
"Impossible … How could we, the noble Blood Clan, be destroyed by a lowly human?"
"Impossible … Absolutely impossible …"
When Emma saw this, her body trembled.
"This is … Arthur, my child!"
Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
His own child was actually Count Dracula.
How was this possible?
Didn't Count Dracula live for hundreds or even thousands of years?
His child was only eleven years old now.
How could he be Count Dracula?
Mo Shi, on the other hand, had known from Emma's sister's memories that Emma's child was Count Dracula.
In fact, Count Dracula was not a person's name, but a title.
It was a title passed down by the Blood Race.
The Blood Race seemed to be immortal, but in fact, they would slowly age.
Therefore, every 100 years, Count Dracula would choose the most talented member of the Blood Clan to inherit the title of Count Dracula.
But this was only known to a very small number of high-ranking Blood Race members.
As for where the Counts Dracula went after they stepped down, no one knew.
Back then, Emma's sister brought her son, Arthur, to Count Dracula in order to take revenge on her.
She turned him into a Blood Race member.
In the end, Count Dracula inadvertently discovered that he had an extremely strong Blood Race talent.
So, he passed on all of Count Dracula's inheritance to him.
Including his strength, which in a short five years, far exceeded the level of a Level 10 Super Mutant Blood Race.
And this Arthur, when he first came here, was only a six-year-old child.
Faced with the dark surroundings, where there were Vampires everywhere, his mentality was greatly distorted.
This created the Count Dracula that everyone feared now.
Of course, no matter how strong Count Dracula was, he couldn't have withstood the Blood Palm of the giant Blood Buddha just now.
The only reason he was still alive now was because Mo Shi had held back.
He was afraid that this palm would destroy the castle's cellar, and he wouldn't be able to find the entrance to the dragon's lair.
That would have to be found from Count Dracula's memories.
At this moment, Mo Shi's wings vibrated slightly, and he brought Emma down into the blood-red palm print on the ground.
After Emma landed, she hurriedly ran towards Arthur.
"Arthur, Arthur … I'm Mother … Arthur, do you still remember Mother?"
Very quickly, she hugged Arthur, who had holes in his chest and face.
"Child, are you okay?
I'm Mother, I'm Mother … Mother is here. It's okay, Mother will never leave you again. "
However, Arthur's eyes were dull.
It was as if he couldn't remember anything at all.
Just now, Mo Shi had used his Draconic Will to investigate this Arthur.
After his Draconic Will had advanced to Level 3, he could already detect the emotions of other living beings.
When he found that Arthur's heart was filled with indignation and anger, he didn't hesitate to use Memory Plunder on him.
Arthur's strength had been forcefully raised.
Although his body's strength had increased, the strength of his brain cells couldn't keep up with the strength of his body.
Therefore, after Mo Shi stole his memory, he became an idiot.
At the same time, because the Blood Palm had a strong restraining effect on infected bodies, most of the Blood Breed virus in his body had been killed.
Although the remaining bit of Blood Breed virus could ensure that he wouldn't die even with the holes in his chest and face.
But that was it.
At this moment, he had already become an ordinary idiot.
Psychokinesis and Corpse Hunter aside.
Even an ordinary person could easily finish him off with a crowbar.
He was no longer a threat to anyone.
Mo Shi didn't pay any more attention to the mother and son. He turned and walked in the direction of the giant palm print.
With a move of his Draconic Will, the stones and soil on the ruins flew up and fell to the sides.
Very quickly, he used his Draconic Will to dig a hole about two meters deep.
In the hole, a stone door appeared.
It was a circular stone door.
There was a carving on the stone door.
It was a Blood Breed mother, holding a baby.
Mo Shi knew from the memories of a few high-ranking Blood Breeds that in order to open this stone door, only the blood of the current Count Dracula's birth mother would be able to do so.
Otherwise, if it was forcefully opened, it would detonate the explosives inside, causing the entire passage to be completely sealed.
This was the real reason Mo Shi brought Emma to Castle Dracula.