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Alucard stood over the corpse of Tubal Cain Alhambra, the Dandy Man. He now knew from Alhambra that Millennium were indeed the cohorts of the insane Nazi major. He looked up to see that Angelo, Maxwell's new retainer, stood on the roof before him. Angelo raised the huge silver sword he carried, and attacked. Alucard raised the Jackal and shot the sword, blowing it apart.

After a few seconds of stillness, Angelo tossed the broken sword aside, removing his mask to reveal a man who looked much like Dante, only with cruel features and his white hair spiked. He then summoned a katana, which was still in its scabbard.
Alucard chuckled. "Vergil Sparda. Dante's lesser twin brother."
Vergil scowled, but maintained his composure. "Right except for the lesser part."

"And now you serve Iscariot. What is wrong with this picture, besides everything? A demon working for the Vatican? Absurd."
"The Iscariots reanimated me. I was mostly destroyed, but they were able to put my soul back in my body. Maxwell is a fool to think he can control me. He is nothing to me."
Alucard smirked, readying his guns.
"And here you are, hoping to prove your superiority by destroying me. This will be entertaining. I'm glad madmen like you still exist. The world would be boring without idiots like you to amuse me."