Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride

Vlad withdrew his gaze, blinked tiredly, and looked at the eight-foot-tall girl who had not yet finished praying.

A trace of doubt flashed through Vlad's eyes.

When Vlad listened carefully, he found that the girl was actually chatting with her statue.

Vlad looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

"This girl is really strange."

However, when Vlad finished listening to the eight-foot-tall girl's self-talk.

Only then did he understand that the girl had an extreme sense of inferiority because of her height and body shape that were different from ordinary people.

Therefore, the girl had very few friends, or even if she had friends, she was isolated and alienated because of her body shape that was different from ordinary people.

Therefore, the extremely inferior and insecure girl rarely walked out of her room because she was afraid of others' hostility or strange eyes.

This is also why the girl's skin color is so pale and she talks to a sculpture.

After hearing all this, Vlad couldn't help but sigh, and felt a little pity for the girl's experience.

"Who is it~!" A slightly weak voice suddenly sounded.

The girl looked out the window with a look of horror.

You know, this is a three-story castle more than ten meters high, how could there be anyone.

Vlad looked at the eight-foot girl, her trembling flesh bomb figure, and under her flashing terrified eyes, she tightly grasped the demon sculpture and held it high in front of her, looking panicked.

He couldn't help but say: "Girl, haven't you been chatting with me all the time."

The girl heard the words, and the demon sculpture in her hand fell to the ground in panic.

When she found that the demon sculpture was emitting a faint glow, the eight-foot girl came back to her senses from the panic.

"You, are you talking to me again?" The girl trembled in a trembling tone, and her hands were tightly protected in front of her chest that was about to tear her clothes, making her white peaks look more majestic and spectacular.

When Vlad saw the trembling peaks, he was stunned for a moment. This must have reached the limit of human beings.

"Girl, I am a god born in blood and fire, representing the rebirth and destruction of the world. Your piety touched me. I have pity on you and give you the power to break the darkness."

Vlad was familiar with it, and he didn't ask for money. He fooled this obviously innocent eight-foot girl.

Looking at the vision emitted by the sculpture in front of her, combined with her own awe and imagination of the cognition of the gods.

The girl instantly believed what Vlad said.

She couldn't help but hurriedly hold up the sculpture representing the god with both hands and carefully put it back on the table.

A light of hope flashed in her eyes, and she said with a little trepidation: "Can you really help me realize my wish~"

"Of course, I am an omnipotent god. You just need to serve me wholeheartedly and believe in me, and I can help you realize everything you want."

A strange red light flashed in Vlad's eyes, and his voice was full of temptation.

As Vlad opened the window, a wisp of cold wind flowed into the room.

The girl found that a handsome man had stood in her room at some point.

When the girl wanted to shout loudly in panic, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the mouth of a strange man.

"Girl, don't you recognize me so quickly~"

The moment this voice sounded, the girl immediately understood who was in front of her.

"You, no, you are the god of blood and fire!?" The eight-foot girl opened her rosy lips, looking surprised.

"Yes, I am the God of Blood and Fire, Vlad Dracula. As my most loyal believer, I will naturally appear in person to respond to you."

"Oh my God, I am actually your most loyal believer. I am so happy." The girl covered her mouth and said in disbelief.

Vlad did not fool the girl this time. Among his hundreds of believers, the girl's faith thread was the brightest.

This may be caused by the girl being too simple and having too few distractions.

She is considered a general among the short people.

Looking at the white waves shaking because of the girl's excitement.

Vlad couldn't help but stare, and then said with a little dizziness: "Tell me, your name, girl."

Facing this god who had just begun to believe in miracles, the girl naively thought that her piety moved the other party.

So he said without hesitation with a look of joy: "My name is Aqina Dimitreku, I just turned seventeen this year, my god."

After the voice fell, the eight-foot-tall girl Aqina unconsciously stirred her fingers and said to Vlad with a little trepidation:

"You, can you make me an ordinary girl? My physique has always troubled me, making me feel depressed, scared, and even unable to breathe."

Facing this girl who stood up and was taller than he had imagined.

Vlad did not answer immediately, but said to the girl: "Girl, you are so beautiful and different. Are you sure you want to turn yourself into an ordinary girl who is inconspicuous?"

"You, you mean, I am beautiful, but, but." The girl felt a little unbelievable about the praise in Vlad's words.

"But the way others look at you makes you feel scared and inferior! And exclude you and alienate you, right?" Vlad said.

The girl looked a little depressed and said, "Yes, they looked at me as if they were a monster. Such looks made me feel very scared and inferior."

"Aqina, squat down."

After hearing Vlad's request, Aqina obediently squatted down.

The already extremely hot body shape was revealed the moment the girl squatted down. Under the graceful waist, the pair of plump top-quality peaches seemed to be freed from the shackles of the dress. The white nightgown stretched tightly, as if it would turn into pieces in the next moment.

Vlad glanced at it calmly, then stretched out his hand to touch the other person's head.

Under the other party's anxious, hopeful, and slightly shy gaze, he said:

"Aqina, there is no doubt about your beauty, but the worldly world doesn't know how to appreciate it.

If you want to completely break through the confusion, it depends on whether you have the courage to break yourself. "

Looking at the confused eyes on the girl's pretty face, Vlad continued:

"I can give you the power to break through obstacles, and even change your physique, but in exchange, are you willing to serve and believe in me for life?"

At this moment, Aqiya's eyes were extremely firm and she nodded without hesitation:

"I, Aqiya, am willing to become the God of Blood and Fire, the most loyal servant, and dedicate my life to you."

The moment the words fell, Vlad could clearly see that the spiritual thread belonging to Aqina became brighter and more solid in an instant.

The indistinguishable wisps of faith clearly surpassed those of others.

If the belief levels are divided into: pan believers, true believers, devout believers, fanatic believers, these are the levels.

At this time, Aqiya is obviously higher, and the others will be on the edge of being a devout believer.

As for the entire true believer level, including Cinderella, there are only three or five big and small cats.

Faced with these sudden additional powers, Vlad seemed to have found another way to strengthen his own strength and climb to the top.

Looking at the girl in front of him with a pious face and a determined look on his face, Vlad responded:

"Very good, Aqina, you will be extremely proud of the choice you made today!"

As the words fell, Vlad stretched out his slender fingers and gently lifted Aqina's plump chin.

Under the shy but hot and determined gaze of the other party, Vlad revealed a pair of sharp fangs and kissed the other party's white neck.

From the perspective of the eight-foot girl Akina, she only felt that the god she believed in was kissing the back of her neck.

A sublimated sense of pleasure hit her like a tidal wave.

It seems that at this moment, she has ascended to heaven, floating in the soft clouds, and at the next moment she seems to be drifting in the sea, rippling with the water waves.

It wasn't until the Lord God left her white neck that the feeling of sublimation gradually began to dissipate.

A seductive moan came out from her red lips.

A strange flush filled the pale skin.

The sound of dripping water suddenly reached my ears.

When Aqina opened her eyes, a wisp of coolness hit her from under her skirt.

The girl immediately blushed and lowered her head. Although she didn't know what it was, the fact that this happened in front of her god made the girl feel a sense of blasphemy.

Aqina mustered up her courage, raised her crimson chin, looked at Vlad with her drunken and blurry starry eyes, and said:

"Lord God, I am guilty. I don't know why this happened. I ask for your forgiveness."

Seeing the girl looking pitiful and begging for forgiveness, Vlad said condescendingly: "Tell me, how should I punish you."

"I, I don't know, but I am willing to accept any punishment. I only ask for forgiveness from the gods." Aqina's voice was trembling, but extremely determined.

Looking at the girl's firm eyes, Vlad couldn't help but sigh at the power of faith.

"Aqina, I know that in that state, you cannot control it, but since you have committed blasphemous behavior, you must be punished."

"Well, then I will punish you and become a priestess who preaches and spreads the gospel for me." Vlad said with a smile and looked at the anxious girl.

After hearing Lord God's request, Akina was stunned for a while, then she instantly thought of the words Lord God had said before, and said with an moved face:

"Lord God, I am willing to accept your punishment. I know you want me to break my own barriers, so you punish me like this. Thank you for your kindness."

Looking at the girl who was kneeling on the ground with a sincere look on her face, Vlad clearly felt that her belief in him had increased a lot.

What a simple girl.

At the same time, we have a better understanding of the blindness and trust shown by believers when facing the gods they believe in.

The girl did not dare to go out because of her low self-esteem, but now she bravely takes that step because of her faith in the gods.

Vlad is really hard to evaluate, the good and bad and the pros and cons of belief systems.

But for the current Vlad, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages, but it just requires some careful planning.

Seeing Aqina's increasingly pious gaze, Vlad had a devilish smile on his lips, pointed to the obviously much larger bed and said:

"Take off your shackles, and I will give you the power to break through the obstacles."

The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, but when she met the irresistible gaze from the Lord God, she chose to obey.

Gently taking off the silky white restraints, a white and smooth body, under the moonlight, seemed to be emitting a hazy white light.

The girl shyly protected her trembling white skin and turned to walk towards the bed. Under her soft and graceful waist, her plump peaches shook, as if waving to you.

Vlad's mouth corners hidden in the shadows quietly floated up.

Under the other party's shy and dared not look directly at her, he slowly walked towards her.