"What are you looking at?"

An unfamiliar voice sounded beside the vampire's ear.

Cold sweat instantly soaked the clothes on his back.

"Who?!"

The vampire didn't expect that someone could approach him silently in the darkness.

You know, the night is the vampire's home turf.

To vampires, darkness is paradise.

But even with such a home advantage, someone managed to get close to him.

"Who are you? You actually know about vampires."

From their birth until now, it's only been a few decades.

Under the intentional concealment of the ancestor Dracula, vampires have blended among humans, hiding very well.

Ordinary people couldn't possibly know about the existence of vampires.

He looked at the tall and well-proportioned man in front of him, his eyes full of wariness.

The other party looked extraordinary, exuding an inexplicable nobility and oppressive aura.

He couldn't look directly into the other's eyes.

It was like looking at the sun.

"The origin of Dracula varies in each world."

"Could it be that in the Saint Seiya world, Dracula originates from a god's curse?"

Kaiser looked at the vampire in front of him, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

"Where is Dracula?"

He didn't want to waste words with the vampire and directly asked.

Upon hearing this, the vampire's pupils contracted.

He was extremely shocked.

In a flash, his limbs were twisted and broken.

"Ah!!!"

The intense pain made the vampire scream involuntarily.

"What did you do to me?"

The vampire roared and bellowed.

The other party clearly didn't make any move.

Looking up, the dark pupils were tinged with gold, and the overwhelming divine pressure made him choke.

"I'll ask again, where is Dracula?"

Kaiser's voice was like that of a god, descending from the heavens.

It shook the vampire's soul to the core.

"I... I don't know."

"The ancestor's whereabouts have always been a secret."

"I've never seen the ancestor."

The vampire's voice was filled with fear and trepidation, afraid that if he didn't speak, he would die the next moment.

"Then you're of no use."

"Snap..."

The vampire in front of him directly exploded.

Then evaporated.

"Interesting."

"Truly interesting."

Kaiser's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmm?"

A feeling of being watched emerged.

Kaiser's gaze sharpened.

His figure instantly disappeared.

But that feeling was fleeting.

"I couldn't catch it."

"Is it a god?"

Kaiser's expression became much more serious.

Someone who could spy on him without being detected.

It had to be either a strong individual who has comprehended the eighth sense or a god.

Currently, on earth, the only strong individuals with the eighth sense are Itia and Cresto.

So, it must be a god.

Thinking back to what Athena said earlier about the world-destroying artifact, Dracula's curse, and the plague.

"An evil god?"

"It seems troublesome."

Thinking of an evil god, Kaiser felt a bit of a headache.

Even the weakest third-level god is still a strong individual with the eighth sense.

Moreover, due to the difference between humans and gods, even at the same eighth sense, gods have an advantage over humans.

But what troubles him now is not knowing which god it is.

So, it's not easy to handle.

In an unknown space.

The faint light from the torch illuminated the dark room.

"I didn't expect people from the Sanctuary to enter the mortal world."

"It seems that Athena has noticed something."

A hoarse voice sounded.

Above the dark secret room, several pairs of red eyes flickered, looking particularly eerie.

"The Sanctuary?"

"Who has come?"

Upon hearing this, Dracula's expression changed.

It was only after being cursed that he came into contact with the force known as the Sanctuary.

Their strength made him alarmed.

Even the Bronze Saints.

Could fight him on equal terms.

In the past few decades, he had fought against two Bronze Saints.

They were very strong!

If this time the Sanctuary sent Silver Saints or above.

He could only pray that his hiding place was concealed enough.

Otherwise, if caught, it would be death.

And a very miserable death.

"Very strong!"

"It should be a Golden Saint."

The hoarse voice had no fluctuation in tone, but Dracula still detected the wariness within.

"Golden Saint?"

"You're kidding, right?"

Dracula's expression changed drastically.

A Golden Saint!

The pinnacle of all Saints, the powerhouses who suppress the earth.

In every Holy War, they are the ones who face gods head-on with their human bodies.

Throughout the ages, the number of evil gods and second-level gods sealed by Golden Saints is countless.

And now, such a powerhouse is walking the earth.

"Damn it! Hasn't Athena already returned to the Sanctuary?"

"Why would a Golden Saint still be roaming the earth?"

In his anger, Dracula smashed the stone table in front of him with a single punch.

"A mere Golden Saint is not some invincible existence."

"In the Mythological Era, such humans were nothing but my food."

"Even now, a Golden Saint is not beyond defeat."

Several pairs of crimson eyes turned toward Dracula.

If it weren't for the need to revive itself, why would it stoop to cooperating with mere humans?

"What should we do?"

"I've already followed your orders and spread the plague."

"At least millions of humans on earth are now infected."

"Is that still not enough?"

Dracula looked at the owner of those eyes.

His gaze was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

But he had no choice.

When he made that deal with this devil, he had already stepped into an abyss from which there was no return.

Not even a chance to crawl back out.

"Not enough. I need more."

"My current power isn't sufficient to face a Golden Saint."

"But you can."

"This is my venom."

"Even a god would be eroded by my venom and fall."

"Though I am weakened now."

"Dealing with a Golden Saint is still well within my capabilities."

"You only need to make contact with his body."

"Simple, isn't it?"

Dracula's eyes flickered upon hearing this.

He had no way out; he could only take the gamble.

He just hoped this guy was reliable.

"I'll arrange for the vampires to act."

"Wait for my signal."

With that, Dracula turned and left the dark chamber.

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