I saw a sacred light burning on her legs, like countless feathers entwined and intertwined, leaving a faint and transparent mark of light on her snow-white and tender skin.
"The power of light? Why does it appear on me? Damn it... It's that kid!"
Augurola's legs went limp and he quickly grabbed the iron railing on the deck.
At the same time, indescribable scenes emerged uncontrollably in her mind.
Augurola is a demigod, one of the most powerful beings in the world.
But even she has never been in love.
I have never experienced anything like that.
Even though he is a demigod, his spiritual will is still a bit dull.
"Um-"
Augurola covered her red lips and disappeared instantly.
o
o
Sequence seven forbidden land.
The deepest part of the cemetery of the dead is shrouded in white fog all year round.
"It seems that the first emperor was not buried here."
Viltiana looked at the empty cemetery, and her beautiful dark golden eyes became unusually solemn.
The wind blew her cascading golden hair, and her tall and graceful figure was hidden in the mist.
Deep in the fog, there were constant rumbling sounds.
Accompanied by crazy laughter, it seemed as if the whole world was collapsing.
"You dare to call yourself the King of the Undead?"
The devil sneered, "Die!"
With a bang...
All I saw was a thorny magic spear that was huge enough to pierce through the sky and the earth, flashing in the mist.
At the same time, with shrill and desperate screams, countless resentful souls collapsed and scattered.
They turned into fragmented spirits and fled in all directions.
In the darkness, there was still a desperate roar echoing: "I am the King of the Undead, you can't do this to me! Two demigods fighting against me! You are shameless, one is the strongest human, the other is the strongest demon, and you team up to bully me, a monster? You have no ethics in fighting at all!"
Viltiana glanced at the scattered spirits and raised her hand and waved gently.
I saw countless dark suns burning and completely engulfing them.
"Cage, blockade."
She snapped her fingers.
A blazing sun gradually became silent, imprisoning countless bewildered spirits within it.
Boom, the magic spear suddenly collapsed.
The demon king walked out from the depths of the mist with long black hair and said calmly, "This monster called the King of the Undead is quite strong. If we let it grow for another half a year, it will be no weaker than the seventh level. With its current strength, four Mad Lion Dukes are not enough for it to defeat."
This is the horror of the forbidden land.
Even for a demigod, there are risks if he enters.
Once a top warlock encounters those powerful monsters, he is almost certain to die.
However, even such a powerful monster was defeated like a stray dog in the hands of the devil!
"It seems you haven't been idle these years."
Viltiana glanced at her meaningfully.
"Oh, stop pretending."
The demon king mocked and said, "You sent Grand Duke Josiam, who can be promoted to demigod at any time, to the north, only 57 kilometers away from the ice sea. Isn't it to guard against me?"
Viltia raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Although I do have to be wary of you, I didn't send Archduke Joachim there. How can I command him? The power of the military is in his hands."
Upon hearing this, the demon king sneered and said, "In that case, do you want me to help you kill him?"
Viltiana was silent.
That's the problem.
Although Archduke Joachim had the heart to rebel, the country really could not do without him.
Because ninety percent of the imperial army's morale rests on him alone.
"Something's wrong..."
She suddenly changed the subject: "How long did it take you to kill this undead king?"
The devil suddenly fell silent.
Because she couldn't tell.
It felt like only a few minutes had passed, yet it felt like several hours had passed.
Or a few days, or even a week.
Or maybe, only a few seconds.
"It's not dark yet?"
The demon king raised his head and looked at the pale mist: "There is something wrong with the time here."
Viltiana hummed, "Time is still here."
At this moment, she suddenly covered her chest, and a strange look appeared on her beautiful face.
"Um-"
I saw a brilliant light lighting up under the front of her clothes, as if the wings of an angel were spread out, leaving a mark of sacred light on the snow-white skin of her chest.
"The Light? The Pope?"
The Demon King was shocked because she did not sense that the demigod from the Holy See had taken action.
Could it be the goddess of light
It is impossible...
It was impossible for her not to sense a god taking action.
Viltiana is at the peak of the seventh level. After the experience of being frozen for three days and three nights last time, she gradually learned to get used to this damn process. It’s just that every time it happens so suddenly, catching her off guard.
At the same time, her cheeks were burning.
My mind was filled with that silver-haired boy and indescribable scenes.
By the time she recovered, she was already sweating profusely without realizing it.
And her soul also underwent a drastic change!
"bright?"
She raised her hand, a ray of sun flame wrapped around her fingertips.
Sometimes it is as deep as the blazing sun in the abyss.
Sometimes it is as brilliant as the scorching sun in the sky.
"How can this be?"
Viltiana murmured incoherently.
This is the power of light!
The power of light actually appeared in her body!
Outrageous…
"Viltiana."
The devil was silent for a moment: "Are you a believer?"
Weildiana rolled her eyes and said, "You are the one who believes in religion. Let's talk about it after we get out."
Since time does not flow in the forbidden land, she is not sure whether it is day or night.
Since the Lord of Gray Mist had given her the ability to foresee the future, she went over to ask.
o
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Floating city, observatory.
The leader of the Astronomical Observation Society was observing the stars at night when he suddenly began to tremble and convulse all over.
“Oh, my God.”
She whispered softly, and said with emotion: "The great Lord of Gray Mist, is he planning for the revival of the abyss? He has actually taken back the power of light and integrated it into the deepest part of the abyss! What a great existence this is! His ambition and courage are really impressive!"
The chief picked up a pen and wrote on the blank page:
"In the first chapter of "Chronicles of the Abyss", the great Lord of the Gray Mist awakens. He takes back the light and grants the three Seraphim of the Abyss the power of light. In the future, they will shine brightly and conquer all directions!"
After a moment, she put down her pen, turned around and announced, "Next, prepare to listen to the Grey Mist Lord's mumbling. One hundred thousand years have passed. Although we are not warriors, we will be the first to blow the horn of the holy war!"
Chapter 232: Happy Emperor
The Administration Bureau.
Licinius stood at the door of the special detention room, looking at the cold and stiff corpse, and fell into deep thought.
"Ellie killed Rosa. What was she trying to achieve? Was it a punishment from the original family? Or was it a murder to silence her? Well, her clothes were intact, but her heart was pierced. This should be the curse magic of the Valerius family, exactly the same as that of Arthur who attacked Hayden last time."
He squatted down and murmured, "No, even the soul is destroyed? As expected of a Valerius family member, he is indeed cautious enough. But to me, the dead are more useful than the living."
Suddenly, he couldn't help laughing.
Things are getting more and more interesting.
"Master, is it really Ai Lei?" Noren asked calmly.
The little princess of Valerius's family had regarded her as an enemy since she was a child.
The two of them have never gotten along well.
Li Xini hummed and said with emotion: "As expected, we should never underestimate our family members. Ai Lei's hidden intelligence and strength are far beyond my expectations."
The most abominable thing is that she actually burned down the Benson family’s basement!
Tria, wearing a steel mask, stood beside him, took out a few old pages from her pocket, and said, "Captain, when we found it, we only found these few pages."
Licinius glanced at it and said, "Never been burned by fire?"
Tria said seriously: "It is complete."
Li Xini thought about it and smiled again: "I understand. Ai Lei did not burn the diary of the First Ancestor. This should be her way of reminding me. The diary is still in her hands, but for unknown reasons, she deliberately left a few pages for me. Is she planning to trade with me?"
He took the page of the diary and was slightly startled.
Because the words recorded in the diary are the words of the ancient demon clan.
He can not understand…
But it doesn’t matter. The Dark Eyes have already been fully upgraded after being infiltrated by the gray fog.
And he possesses the power of gray fog, so it is not difficult for him to decipher it.
Licinius pulled up a chair and sat down, his monocle fogged up gray as he read the divination.
"I still don't understand what the essence of God is. When I arrived at the Bright Sky Ridge and saw that thing, I roughly understood something.
There are no demons in this world! There are no so-called ancient demons in this world! They are all the same, exactly the same. "
"So that's how it is. If the ancient demons want to be promoted to the god level, they need to stay rational? Since the demons and humans are originally the same, does that mean humans also need to stay rational to be promoted?"
"This may be a question worth verifying. Also, where did all the gods in the past go? According to common sense, gods should be immortal. Where did they go?"