Don't confiscate my citizenship

The astonished eyes of Melogas, the profane minister who was shot down in the ruins of the cliff of Purgatory, reflected Sigre's figure.

She obviously didn't realize the excessive power of this young girl.

Even though Melogas' fighting consciousness has caused the entire world in her eyes to slow down a lot when the crisis comes.

But Sigre's fatal attack didn't make any noise.

When the sound of breaking through the air reached her ears, she had definitely hit Melogas.

"who are you?!"

Profanity Lord Melogas did not believe that this was a wolf demon. She could not feel the slightest aura of the great demon on him.

And if it wasn't a big demon, he would definitely be suppressed by her.

In fact, the opponent was not affected by her at all, nor did he suppress her with the Nine Seals like Kaliela did. He was just pure strength.

"The strongest woman in the world."

Without giving Melogas a chance to breathe, Sigrid dropped the floating Kaliela in mid-air, and the pursuit reached Melogas again.

At this moment, her fists and feet were spread wide, and her skin was filled with a faint silver brilliance, as bright and sacred as the crescent moon.

This is not magic, but a phenomenon caused by the perfect combination of her physical fitness, immune magic device, and the original stone slab and fist intention.

She possesses an original slate that is completely different from other slate holders - [Original Slate - Foundation].

[Original Slate-Basic] will only strengthen normal attacks. When the most direct attack is thrown with full strength, it will be triggered, giving it a drastic increase in power.

"Hahaha! What a wonderful woman."

Melogas laughed ferociously, caught Sigrid's attack with both palms, and started wrestling with her.

After she reacted this time, Sigrid wouldn't be able to succeed so easily.

Although Melogas was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of strength, the poisonous gas explosion on her body also began to draw bloody marks on Sigrid's body during contact.

"I hate being attacked by others. This is the second time today!"

Melogas's scorpion tail began to erupt with dark purple cracked thunder and lightning. Just like the rage in her eyes, the invisible magical poisonous mist spread out in front of her continued to sweep up Sigrid's arms, and the metallic buzzing and air waves began again. Set off in circles.

Now she is really curious about who that guy from Purgatory Corridor Academy is, and he is bringing Kaliela with him, and he is protected by such a strong person...

Melogas's eyes, which gradually calmed down, shifted slightly and looked at the other person in the distance.

"..."

Sigrid didn't pay attention to Melogas. When she could kill her opponent, she usually didn't say much.

She just made sure that Kaliela was safe from a distance, and her purple eyes looked at the scorpion as if they were locked on prey.

The brief cold stare was the tranquility before thunder resounded in the dark night, and the battle between the strongest broke out again in the land of purgatory.

The silvery white moonlight once again lit up the boiling lava land. Melogas, who was surrounded by a magic barrier, spread out her palms, and a black and purple vortex formed in the center of her palms. The terrifying magic power that was about to approach the realm of gods gathered towards her and was endlessly compressed by her. When standing, a black electric cocoon emanates from the whole body, which can cut off all surrounding light.

If they are affected by the desperate damage-type demon spells of this eighth-level peak, without the protection of city defense, even the huge army of Saint Paulant Theocracy will probably be completely wiped out.

"Calliera, stay away!"

Sigrid shouted suddenly.

"Let's see how long you can resist my poisonous magic!"

Melogas liked this kind of fighting very much. Every word he spat out was like a curse. The thick and cold magic blades carved scars on the ground of the dark purgatory, tearing the gap between Sigrid and her. All gaps are blocked.

A stellar collision is about to break out at this moment.

The magic storm alone made Thalia's skin and cheeks sting, and at the same time, she began to avoid it.

Until Talia retreated halfway, the white light almost illuminated her.

"Sigre!"

Even if she wanted to help Sigre, it would be difficult for her to intervene in this kind of battle.

Thalia was almost blown away by the power caused by the fight between Melogas and Sigre.

When I fought against the Profaned Lord Melogas, I had a high special attack against the Profaned Lord, so I could barely defeat the Profaned Lord in two moves. Now there are no gains or debuffs on either side of the Profaned Lord, Melogas and Sigre, and they are truly eight The hard power at the top of the stage collided, and Thalia was easily injured by the aftermath.

Talia was anxious and wanted to help Sigre. Seeing Sigre injured, Talia felt more distressed than herself.

She is immortal and can be restored by consuming Lan Qi's mana, while Sigre is an older girl, and every inch of her skin is extremely precious and should not leave any scars.

Buzz.

Suddenly, the communication magic card sounded, and Thalia connected it immediately.

"Tata, please pay attention to your own safety. Move up another fifteen meters and give Sigre some assistance. She can win."

Lanqi used Boss Cat's communication magic card to send a message to Talia.

At this distance, their mental communication has failed, and they can only use communication magic.

"But she's been injured all the time, and I don't know how to treat it."

Thalia spoke to the other end of the communication magic.

Although she didn't like Lan Qi's micro-management, she still followed his instructions and stayed farther away from the center of the battlefield.

Of the seven surviving great demons in the world, they all have some auxiliary abilities, but only the Ice Witch and Antanas are good at healing.

"Merogas may not realize the seriousness of the problem yet, and he is exchanging injuries with the werewolves at night."

Lanqi's words with slight noise came again in the communication magic.

Talia looked down immediately.

She could only see that Siegler, who was confronting Merogas, did not retreat because of this lethal ultimate magic.

The clear light on Siegler's body remained, as if she was a moon god, and also like a martial god. In a calm moment, she could break all obstacles with her far-reaching fist!

All the injuries on her body were repaired quickly under the moonlight, which was visible to the naked eye.

The poisonous fog of Merogas was the real scraping for Siegler.

"What on earth did this child grow up on!"

Talia was shocked.

The magic barrier protected Talia, so that she was not affected by the aftermath and avoided the center of the battlefield in the collapse of the purgatory.

She believed in Lanqi now.

As a mother, she didn't have to worry about Siegler being bullied outside.

Even so, Talia's vision became dim due to the smoke and airflow, and with the huge roar that resounded through the Purgatory City Pascual, Talia was about to be swept up by the rising airflow again.

The two eighth-level peak powerhouses who were about to step into the realm of gods were like the reappearance of the gods.

A natural disaster collision unfolded on the crumbling Purgatory Land!

The entire upper layer of Purgatory Land close to the sky became a battlefield, and the waves continued to hit every rock layer, causing the originally solid mountains to be ravaged by the wave monsters transformed from smoke and ash, leaving a hole.

The battle intensified, the flames of the lava on the ground and the thunder in the sky intertwined, the storm clouds gathered and circled in the sky, and nature itself seemed to be shocked by the sudden outbreak of the battle, and the air pressure in the high altitude increased accordingly.

Every confrontation would illuminate the vast clouds from the magma.

Ordinary strong men, let alone approaching their battlefield, could not even see this level of death battle from a distance.

In the center of the battlefield, Merogas seemed to have discovered something wrong.

"You are... a vampire? No, you are the little wolf girl that Kaliela brought with you?!"

Merogas seemed to have remembered something.

This strange regeneration power, no matter how much damage it took, seemed to be ineffective on her, which was completely beyond the level that humans could possess.

In addition to the vampires, there were only the wolf tribe.

In Merogas's impression, Kaliela seemed to always like to bring a little wolf girl with her. Merogas still didn't understand why Kaliela wanted to raise a child for the first time.

Unexpectedly, in just over a decade, the little girl has become so terrifying now!

"Yes, it's me."

Siglei said proudly.

She didn't have any weapons in her hands, and no matter how many levels of magic equipment she had, it was not as strong as her body. Every step she took was as shocking as thunder, taking away a large area of ​​airflow and forming wind pressure.

Her eyes were cold and radiant with purple light, and she only wanted to force Merogas into a desperate situation with all her heart.

"..."

Meglei distanced herself from Siglei with a gloomy look.

Although she is a wolf girl, she can fight.

But fighting with the wolf tribe at night is obviously a situation that requires caution.

"I like strong people like you. You can be more powerful and make me feel the pain of death. In return, I will give you my best!"

Merogas's smile was calm and frightening, and he stabbed Sigrid again.

Even if she was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Sigrid for a while, she just smiled like an adult playing games with a child.

She had to taste the blood of the wolf beauty!

Although Merogas's offensive was fierce, it was not chaotic. All the spells were connected in an orderly manner. Whenever her scorpion tail lit up, it would release poison magic and mental magic, forming a piece of purple-gray restricted area, and meet Sigrid in the space ahead.

"..."

Sigrid did not express any opinion on Merogas's remarks.

In battle, the most important thing is not to let the opponent's words affect your mind.

The distance between the silver comet and the purple comet was sometimes close and sometimes far, but at any time, it seemed as if two world-destroying disasters were fighting each other.

Sigrid's punch was as fierce as a waterfall, trying to smash Merogas, while Merogas was like an agile dancer, hiding in the trap he had set up, trying to lock Sigrid and pierce her.

Merogas's delay did not slow down Sigrid's approach too much. Her more complex spells were fully prepared, and her entire vision began to distort. The poisonous fog rising from the ground and the purple light falling from the sky were about to engulf Sigrid in an instant.

It was also at this time that Sigrid's figure exuded a dazzling light and shadow that was almost translucent, and even her pupils turned silver, as if she had entered a new state of selflessness, and threw an unprecedented punch.

In the air, the silver light collided with the dark purple spell, turning into an energy explosion with a clear dividing line.

After a moment, Merogas, who flew backwards and fell, was obviously at a disadvantage in this collision.

Finally.

When the battle between Siegler and Merogas entered a white-hot stage, the sky was suddenly blocked by an invisible wave of magic power, and a cold wind blew, smoothing the gravel on the ground.

The temperature drop caused the dew on the ground to freeze quickly, which was visible to the naked eye. This unknown feeling made Merogas panic for a moment.

At this juncture, it was not good to be controlled by mental magic.

"..."

A figure appeared from nowhere and at what time, and she landed quietly.

Kaliela made a seal with his hands and used magic to restrain Melogas' figure.

Melogas did not expect that Kaliera would attack her so despicably.

Originally, Kaliela never regarded her as an opponent, and would not even take any serious action against her!

Sigrid was also a little surprised when she saw Kaliera take action.

In her impression, Kaliela was not a big demon who was willing to make a fool of herself two-on-one.

But in a fight, it would be great if you can win!

"Thanks!"

Sigrid agreed with Kaliera's action and was very happy that Kaliera was willing to help her.

Sigrid is experienced in combat.

The moment Melogas paused, her fist followed up and slammed Melogas into the ground.

As the ground in the deepest part of Purgatory began to collapse, Melogas, who coughed up blood, fell into the ground.

"So we work together so well?"

Thalia came to Sigre's side.

She felt that as long as she helped Sigre control Melogas, Sigre would be able to deal extremely effective damage right away!

This is a completely different effect from when she deals damage herself.

"Yes, this is our mother-daughter bond!"

Sigre and the witch in white dress high-fived.

She has high attack, defense and speed, but her biggest shortcoming is her lack of control.

And Kaliela is a semi-auxiliary with full control capabilities.

"Yeah……"

Thalia averted her eyes in embarrassment.

Such strong teammates and such a comfortable team may not be available again in the future.

The more she felt how perfect Sigre was, the more Talia felt reluctant to let go of Sigre.

"How long do you think she can last?"

Sigre, who was high in the air, looked at Melogas who was gradually getting up on the ground, and asked Kaliela beside him.

Thalia didn't speak, only smiled and shook her head, looking at Melogas.

In front of them, Melogas was like a prey that could not escape.

…

Hyperion looked at the cloister college in the distance and her eyes twitched.

She now feels that her mother and sister have become evildoers.

Are you two really decent?

This unrecognizable lava canyon is always accompanied by loud noises, and sometimes the air is filled with intermittent deadly silence. If the silence continues, it means that the winner is about to be decided.

Hyperion could clearly feel that the distance on the distant battlefield that she could not cross was the distance between mortals and gods.

Even standing here, without the barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy, she would be seriously injured at any time due to the aftermath of the battlefield.

"I have to get to level seven quickly so I can help."

Hyperion clenched her fists and said.

If you want to interfere in a battle of this level, you need to be at least a seventh-level transcendental saint. Otherwise, once you enter it by mistake, every detail and every moment will cause the fragile sixth-level mortal body to evaporate immediately.

"It's okay, Hyperion."

Lan Qi comforted and told Hyperion not to be too stressed.

"……What's the meaning?"

Hyperion felt that Lan Qi's words were only half-said.

"You are crystal."

Lanci described.

Hyperion, also known as "Home".

Hyperion only needs to be responsible and alive, and the mission of all of them has always been to protect Hyperion alive.

"...?"

Hyperion originally heard Lan Qi's words and thought they were some words of love.

Before my heart beat even faster, I could read his meaning from his eyes.

"You've gone bad!"

She pouted angrily and hit Lan Qi on the shoulder in frustration.

"That's right, that's right, I respect the princess the most."

Ranch just smiled.

Hyperion's strength was useless.

By this time Tamisha had woken up.

The little gray cat's head emerged from Hyperion's chest, looking at the earth-shattering battle in the distance, and then at the man and woman.

It probably learned that it had been rescued.

Forget it, go to sleep.

Tamisha slipped back into Hyperion's clothes and huddled up again.

"By the way, the brilliance on Sigre's body is a bit like the original slate, isn't it?"

Hyperion looked at Lanqi and asked.

Although she couldn't tell whether the light on Sigre's body was the original slate, she felt that it must be similar to the brilliance of the Gods.

"may be."

Lan Qi couldn't be sure.

"Well……"

Hyperion looked away with distress.

Historians have not yet concluded when the original slate originated. Therefore, we cannot rule out the possibility that the original slate or similar items existed during the Blood Moon Bad Age.

After all, even Kaliela had a strange light from the Age of Gods.

In fact, in this world, there is something similar to the brilliance of [Original Slate-Foundation] on a woman she hates very much. Seeing the light on Sigre, Hyperion couldn't help but think of that woman who was also good at fists.

But this is her favorite Sigre, completely different from that woman.

Hyperion shook her head.

She doesn't want to compare the people she hates with the people she likes. This is both insulting to Sigre.

It doesn't matter whether the brilliance is the original slate, as long as Sigre is strong enough.

"Come on, Sigre, Kaliela!"

Hyperion shouts out to her two favorite Shadowworld friends and family!

The entire sunken Purgatory Canyon turned into lava dust as it collapsed step by step, and would be swallowed up by this battle at any time.

Energy vortices began to form in the starry sky, and the moment of the dark lunar eclipse finally arrived, which would destroy and devour everything around.

Cracks began to expand in the upper layer of the canyon. These cracks were bottomless, and turbid air waves gushed out from them, as if the gate of hell had been opened.

Merogas vented all his strength to Sigler as if an eighth-level spell did not consume mana.

The majestic spires and magnificent ancient buildings of the edge of the demon world in the Purgatory City Pascual were as fragile as paper in this battle, and they collapsed one after another and became the remains of history.

Kaliela, who suddenly appeared and only hid behind to control, made Merogas more difficult to resist than Sigler, who attacked from the front.

At this moment, the speed of the blasphemous Lord Merogas was much slower than before.

At the same time, Kaliela also pulled away, preparing her mental magic more easily, waiting for the next time Merogas showed a flaw.

After joining forces, Merogas fell into an unprecedented embarrassment.

She was forced to evade continuously, but each time was very strenuous.

And whenever she tried to counterattack, she would be interrupted by one of the parties in time, making it impossible for her to exert half of her strength.

One against two is not the worst thing.

What's worse is that the opponents can cooperate with each other.

"Kaliera..."

Lord Merogas of Blasphemy tried his best to adjust his breath and stay alert.

She was still confident against Sigra alone.

If she couldn't win, at least she could leave.

If Kaliera was added, everything would be hard to say.

What's more troublesome is that Kaliera seemed to have become a little mean.

Even so, Lord Merogas of Blasphemy was not to be outdone. With her demonic physical fitness and endless mana, she kept looking for a breakthrough between the two.

Although the condition for her victory was not winning, but escaping, it seemed that even leaving the territory of the Purgatory City Pascual was as difficult as ascending to heaven today.

"Merogas, you are not dreaming that you can drag it out until daytime, right? There are still several hours left."

Talia looked at the still resisting Merogas, and felt that it was very satisfying to beat up this scorpion witch.

It's good to have an invincible daughter.

Talia focused her magic power on her fingertips, and the air in the direction she pointed was gradually distorted, forming a black crack, blocking Merogas's dodge range.

Now Talia also knew the characteristics of Sigra's wolf tribe. Under the moonlight, she would gain that unreasonable all-attribute enhancement and regeneration power.

There was no way Merogas could drag it out until daytime.

Sigra was actually a little surprised. Kaliela's spell reminded her of an old friend, but it was not surprising to think that Kaliela knew a little bit of everything and had countless secret treasures.

"Kaliela, you are almost unable to hold on, right?!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas shouted.

She was in a very bad situation.

Merogas knew that he had to severely injure Siegler or Kaliela before he could seize the opportunity to escape from this purgatory city.

If he forced Merogas to stay, these two guys would have to pay a price.

Correspondingly, Merogas felt that Kaliela's number of moves was quite limited, and each time it was weaker, as if her mana was running out.

"?"

Siegler didn't expect that Kaliela had so little mana.

She was not so sensitive to magic power, and thought that Kaliela only made a key move, but she didn't expect that her mana was not enough.

"Sorry!"

Talia admitted to Siegler a little ashamed.

Although she could have plenty of mana after releasing the fusion state with the Great Love Poet, she would turn back into the original demon and could not intervene in such a battle.

"It's okay, I will protect you."

Siegler stood in front of her with a solemn oath.

"Hmm!"

The heroic look made Talia feel that she also had a knight.

It turned out that she was still a princess!

Finally, when Talia was attacking to restrict Merogas's movements, Merogas caught a momentary opportunity, rushed forward silently, and attacked Talia again like purple lightning.

But at this critical moment, Sigrid also caught her action, and the fist wind in her hand wove into a cage, breaking Merogas's attack. At the same time, the black lines of space arranged by Talia began to expand until they intersected and burst.

The powerful impact caused Merogas to be directly blown away, and he hit the ground far away and rolled several times before stopping.

"It hurts so much..."

Merogas struggled to get up. The injury and the oppression of the enemy made her feel that her consciousness became extremely slow.

The more she fought, the more she knew that it was not so easy to drag it out until dawn.

"Merogas, you are brave and commendable, but you should also know how much chance you have of winning now."

Sigrid's voice sounded.

Back then, in Bandera City, on the northern border of the Protoss Empire, she was in the position of Merogas.

It was indeed a two-on-one situation.

It was simply impossible to fight one-on-two.

"Keep laughing, Merogas."

Talia hid behind Siegre, pressed Siegre's shoulder, and taunted Merogas in the distance.

She was furious in the duel with Merogas just now.

Although she was relying on Siegre's momentum, she had never played such a smooth game, and she was in a good mood.

"Kaliela, to be honest, I enjoyed it..."

No matter how ridiculous Kaliera's words made Melogas feel, Melogas remained silent. Blood stains slipped from her eyebrows, and there was only murder in her cold eyes.

The corners of her mouth gradually raised.

The magma in Purgatory City is still boiling.

Under the dark sky, as the three great demon clans fought in chaos, the entire purgatory was experiencing devastating earthquakes at an accelerated pace.

The silver light on Sigre's body has the power to tear everything apart, and the inexhaustible cold magic power of Melogas creates a dividing line between light and dark every time it collides with it.

Most of the time, Thalia remained in a standby state, only observing the battle and never wasting mana to take action.

I don’t know how long the battle has been going on.

Faced with Melogas in this state, even if Sigre and Thalia teamed up, they still did not dare to take it lightly and blocked her attacks with extra caution.

Thalia's vision was crystal clear.

Melogas was not the only one who was injured. Every time Thalia, who was targeted by Merogas, was caught, even if Sigre came to stand in front of Thalia, Thalia would suffer a lot of damage.

Melogas also seemed to know very well that he had to kill the weak support first before he could have a chance.

"hehe."

But Melogas' real purpose is not here.

After a brief battle, Melogas had unknowingly moved the battlefield dozens of meters in the direction of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

She still has a chance of winning.

There are two hostages over there at Purgatory Corridor Academy!

As long as she captures the principal or the princess of the Phantom Demon Clan, she, Melogas, can take the initiative again.

And if her guess is correct, if she kills the male phantom demon, the Kaliela inhabiting him will also disappear!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Kaliela is so weak now and has such a shortage of mana.

In the thick smoke of purgatory of the battle, the fierce wind blew by, and three fast figures briefly appeared.

The originally arrogant Melogas' deep purple eyes were obviously no longer as sharp as before, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of energy in this short battle.

Her body that once exuded purple brilliance is now covered with fatal wounds. The ends of her long hair are dripping with blood, and her haze-purple lips are also stained with a trace of bright red. The aura exuding from her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she will fall down at any time. None of it will come as a surprise.

But her face was still stern and half-joking, and the wound could not hide her evil smile.

The blasphemous Lord Merogath's shimmering figure is like a ghost.

The opponent did not notice the slight shift in the battlefield at all.

The phantom principal with weak magic power and the inner barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy cannot protect the princess!

Melogas, who was originally going to pretend to attack Thalia, suddenly changed direction.

Sigrid, who stood in front of Thalia for the first time, was also shaken by Melogas.

Melogas actually headed straight towards the Purgatory Corridor Academy, bursting through the air at top speed.

"!"

Sigrid felt the strong magic wave and understood that Thalia was not the target of the blasphemous Lord Melogas' attack.

She used her few instantaneous magic, turned into silver lightning, and chased Melogas.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Melogas laughed, mocking Sigre and Kaliela for not having the consciousness to defend the princess.

She had already expected and prepared, and with a wave of her sleeve, the magic poison net hindered Sigrid's speed as if she had predicted Sigre's actions.

Sigrid's body shook violently and she struggled to break free.

She felt an unprecedented slowdown and was tightly bound by chains, making it difficult to move.

"call……"

Sigrid took a deep breath, and like her real stunt, the silver light on her body lit up again, more brilliant than before. No matter what, all the life force in her body was ignited in an instant and turned into a fiery Silver flame.

The silver flames burned crazily in the poisonous net, trying to melt it.

A trace of surprise flashed in Melogas's eyes.

What kind of state is this? I can't control this guy at all.

But, it doesn't matter.

Now that she is closer to the princess, she will definitely be able to get rid of the principal of the Phantom Demon Tribe first!

Just kill, kill that phantom demon.

Everything is over!

It doesn't matter whether you are still curious about him or whether you still want to chat with him.

The more interesting I found him before, the more I hate him now and want to destroy him.

Melogas has already understood——

This guy is the culprit who hindered her today!

As Merogas crashed through the outer barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy, still hundreds of meters away from the principal at the window, the building debris in the air was pulled into a miniature vortex by her deep purple magic power.

And in this vortex, the amethyst beam is condensing and will penetrate everything in its path.

"Get out of the way!!"

Sigrid felt the terrifying magic power fluctuations, and knew that no matter how lightly Melogas used this move, she would be trying her best to find an opportunity to completely obliterate Lanci from the beginning to the end.

"..."

Hyperion hugged Lan Qi tightly in fear.

Lan Qi's expression was still dull.

His eyes seemed to be staring at the night, or admiring the moonlight.

Just when the beam released by Melogas Scorpion Tail was only a stone's throw away from Lan Qi.

Lan Qi and Hyperion were enveloped by the invisible wind and violence.

Melogas' attacks cannot cause any damage to it.

Even though the entire building was penetrated by Melogas' attack and the purple light reached into the distant night sky, Lanqi and Hyperion were still unscathed.

"?"

Melogas didn't know what kind of heaven-defying spell this was.

But it's at least an eighth-level spell!

She wasn't given any time to think.

Sigrid's eyes glowed like lightning, her body erupted with full silver brilliance, and the power gathered in her hands could crush any obstacle.

She gathered all the strength in her body and unleashed the most powerful blow in her career. Her body turned into a comet, and in an instant she struck the blasphemous Lord Melogas with a fist that shattered the world!

The whole process was completed almost in an instant. The speed was so fast that even Melogas, who was not far away, could not catch its movements. The power was so powerful that it even tore apart the clouds in the sky, revealing a light that briefly illuminated Purgatory. The white light of the land.

Melogas's offensive was all focused on Lanqi, and he had no chance to defend against this sudden and strong attack.

She could only watch helplessly as Sigrid's full blow hit her hard.

The impact knocked Melogas away, directly smashing into the mountains behind her. In the flying dust, wisps of purple smoke came out of her body, and the indelible silver lightning on her shoulders continued to erode her magic power. It was Sigrid's sublime fist power that inflicted heavy damage on her.

"Ahem!"

Melogas coughed up a mouthful of blood.

If she hadn't tried her best to avoid the vital point, but let the punch hit her chest or head, she might have been completely incapacitated by now.

She never stopped for a moment.

Because she knew that giving up at this time and being pursued again would be a sure defeat.

Melogas endured the dizziness and severe pain, raised his scorpion tail, and once again focused his life-saving attack on the phantom demons in the sky.

The more unable to kill him, the more she wants to kill him!

She had never felt her murderous intention so intense.

The purple light cannon erupted again.

At this point Sigrid needs to make a choice.

Either protect Lanci or continue attacking Melogas.

She knew that Lan Qi had a wind magic that could resist all damage below level nine.

The defensive magic on Lan Qi seemed to be a little different just now, so theoretically Lan Qi could still block it.

But Sigrid didn't dare to gamble with Lan Qi's life.

Until she met Lan Qi's gaze from afar, she instantly understood and made a decision, diving towards Melogas below.

Melogas' magic light cannon was once again blocked by the immunity field around Lan Qi.

This time it was Melogas' turn to be stunned.

What kind of magic spell is it that can continuously activate absolute immunity?

Does this guy have no health bar at all?

Lan Qi was high up, looking at the blasphemous Qing on the ground in the distance.

That temperament is otherworldly.

It's like he is the king.

And Melogas is just a subject.

Hyperion tightened her grip on Lanqi's arm.

Only Hyperion beside Lan Qi knew what Lan Qi's eyes meant.

He did not mean to despise or ridicule you.

That was just the principal standing on the podium warning the students not to challenge the principal again.

"it's over!"

Sigrid's figure brought up a sharp wind wave under the volcanic ash that had closed up again in the sky, and flew towards Merogas' location.

The wind speed increases and the thunder intensifies!

Everything comes to an end.

"Phantom Demon Clan!! You did a great job! I finally know how happy I will be if I kill you!!"

Melogas gritted his teeth, but the corners of his mouth kept curling up. Without any hesitation, he gathered all the remaining mana in his body in an instant.

She knew that she could no longer dodge Sigre's attack.

But even so, she still has someone to support her!

At this moment, she knew extremely well that she wanted to kill the phantom demon clan that caused her plan to completely collapse. As long as she killed him, she would die with him, which would be the ultimate joy and fulfillment!

As for the princess, let her live.

This was her last tenderness towards the princess.

In other words, compared with that phantom demon clan, her murderous intention towards the princess was as light as water!

The dense purple corrosive aura of the scorpion tail gathered like a storm, and all the surrounding creatures seemed to feel the unprecedented oppression and danger in their lives. Every ray of magic was filled with bottomless malice, trying to destroy the limbs locked on the target. Hundreds of skeletons.

"Hahaha! There is no way you can block this blow!!"

Every drop of Melogas' sweat was telling her determination and madness at this moment.

Just when Melogas threw her most vicious piercing spell at the Phantom Demon Clan, it was also the moment when the Phantom Demon Clan had no intention of fighting, exposed its flaws, and had no way to dodge. She felt that the Phantom Demon Clan was bound to die.

The immunity field appears again.

Blocked all attacks for the phantom.

Melogas' attack still failed to work.

This feeling is like being stabbed into the heart by countless ice picks, reaching deep into the soul.

Melogas didn't understand whether this guy was invincible.

Obviously I didn't feel how strong the magic power was on him!

But there was no chance for her to think.

Sigre's pursuing fist had arrived at this moment.

Melogas heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, and every tissue in his body was destroyed by the violent force.

"Uh-huh!!"

In Melogas's shrill screams.

She was smashed deep into the ground.

But she seemed to be frantic.

Perhaps it was her pride, perhaps it was her overly strong vitality, or perhaps she was used to this kind of battle to the death.

The moment Merogas learned that he could not capture the Phantom Demon Clan and the princess, he knew in his heart that the hope of escape was slim.

And the culprit of all this.

The new headmaster of the Phantom Demon Clan was still like a spectator who had nothing to do with it, and had no intention of taking action personally.

Suddenly, Merogas laughed up to the sky like a madman, and stood up with a ghost-like willpower. The voice was shrill and piercing, and the face gradually distorted.

She seemed to have forgotten the existence of Siegre and Kaliela, as if she had determined her fate of defeat.

She drove all her magic power to strengthen her body and went straight to the white-haired Phantom Demon Clan at the edge of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

Even at the last moment before her death, she had to climb a little higher and get closer to this guy.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Merogas shouted at the top of his lungs, laughing indifferently.

"You can overcome the barrier of life and death, so it seems that you are also a demon recognized by Daoxuan Qing."

Behind the broken floor-to-ceiling glass window of the botanical garden, Lanqi did not move at all.

Because when Merogas made a desperate move, the outcome of this duel was already revealed.

Merogas made the mistake of forgetting Siglei, and it was obvious that he did not intend to win.

I saw Siglei flying in the air, and in an instant, she flipped Merogas and his scorpion tail into the air.

She grabbed Merogas's scorpion tail and dragged her to the ground.

Merogas' figure also fell from the sky like a meteorite, and hit the ground heavily.

Merogas was pressed to the ground by Siglei again, unable to move.

The starlight sprinkled on the wilderness, reflecting a strange and quiet scene.

Merogas collapsed on the cliff powerlessly, but still raised her proud head and looked up.

"I want to kill you... I want to kill... I want to kill..."

Merogas' face was covered with blood, her eyes were bloodshot, her magic power and breath were weaker than ever before, but she could not change her obsession.

"To be honest, I admire you a little bit."

Sigrid captured Merogas.

She had seen many villains, and their faces when they were about to die.

But Sigrid did not feel any fear in Merogas, as if this demon did not have the emotion called fear. She did not care about what kind of punishment she might suffer after losing, only the unextinguishable killing intention.

This guy is a demon who can't live without being crazy.

In Purgatory, the wind howled, swept the sparks, and swept across the broken walls.

Sigrid waited for Lanqi to tell her how to deal with the Lord of Blasphemy.

The once invincible strong man could not escape the fate of defeat after all.

At this time, Lanqi finally stepped slowly into the air from the edge of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

He was sent down by the telekinetic magic of the cat boss, and walked leisurely, as if he was just taking a walk. He stopped when he came to Merogas.

"Are you mocking me... This time you are so close to me, but I am still helpless?"

Merogas raised his head with all his strength and stared at the phantom demon, his teeth chattering.

"You are a coward who can only dodge and dodge. If you have the ability, challenge me. I promise to kill you a hundred times, ten thousand times!"

The phantom demon never took action himself, but just watched the farce end peacefully like a spectator.

"..."

Lanqi seemed to be deaf and he was still unwilling to give Merogas the least hostility as an opponent.

Because, the principal is the principal after all.

"Aren't you curious about who I am?"

Lanqi stared at Merogas with a flat tone.

"No matter who you are, I will kill you and chase you to the ends of the earth!"

The red eyes of Lord Merogas seemed to be dripping with blood.

"..."

Lanqi did not respond to Merogas.

He just raised his right hand, and his slender fingers gently grasped the silver-white mask on his waist, slowly moving it up a little until it covered his cheek.

"Do you know who I am now?"

He asked Merogas.

In a flash, Merogas seemed to understand more things.

This mask full of incongruity and familiarity.

And what kind of creature would be with Kaliela, Sigra and the princess...

In an instant, the raging anger in Merogas was like being poured with a basin of ice water.

"Pope Saint Polante...?"

Now think about it carefully, I just gave up my seat to a ninth-level pope.

I even sat on the armrest and asked him if he was afraid.

It made me look ridiculous.

As long as the pope wanted, he could kill her at any time.

Or rather, she had been eyeing a person who was impossible to kill from the beginning.

"Is it fun to play tricks on me?!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas struggled madly, and Sigrid almost failed to restrain her.

Even if she used up her life, as long as she could leave a blood mark on the Pope, her life would be meaningful.

Talia also rushed over and helped Siegre hold down Merogas.

"Do you want to kill her?"

Siegre raised her head and asked Lanqi.

She didn't know whether killing Merogas would be the end of the Shadow World mission, or whether killing Merogas would have any counter-effects.

Merogas's vitality was too strong, and it would cost some money to kill her.

But he can still be killed.

"Let her go."

Lan Qiyun said calmly.

The demon world cannot live without such a regent at this stage.

And this shadow world will be none of their business after six days.

From the standpoint of Pope Saint Paulante in history, such a capable regent of the demon world is necessary to maintain the stability of the continent. For the time being, there has not been a great demon who can replace Melogas and has the qualifications to become a king. clan.

As soon as his words fell, the entire canyon fell into a brief silence.

"...?"

Not only Sigre, but Thalia and Hyperion were also stunned.

The blasphemous Lord Melogas obviously did not expect such a speech. Her deep purple eyes were full of shock and confusion.

"You can't humiliate me like this! Pope Saint Paulante! I don't want your mercy!"

Melogas rushed towards Lanqi with a burst of power again.

She was pushed to the ground first by Sigre again, causing a loud bang that made the ground tremble.

"Should we kill her? Can this guy really let her go?"

Sigre suggested.

She can be sure that even if Melogas is released today, when she recovers tomorrow, the first thing she will do is kill Lan Qi.

Even if I beat her a hundred times, as long as she can still crawl, she will still bite a piece of Lan Qi's flesh.

Melogas' level of obsession is probably more terrifying than some cardinals in the world.

Because she is no longer fighting for pure revenge, her murderous intention even has a sense of belief.

"And I heard that scorpion tail soup is very good."

Seeing that Lan Qi remained calm, Sigre mentioned it again.

"choke……"

When Hyperian heard this, she immediately showed disgust in her eyes.

However, Hyperion did not expect that Kaliela beside her swallowed her saliva.

Hearing the sound of swallowing, Hyperion's eyes widened.

Do you really want to eat it?

Hyperion doesn't know why Sigre has become so wild and Kaliela has become so greedy after not seeing each other for twelve years!

"If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

Melogas was still shouting that she could not tolerate this man's decision.

She is not afraid of death at all, but she cannot accept living in humiliation.

In this life, she will become this man's nightmare.

Don't let him live in the fear of being surrounded by murderous intent all the time!

Lan Qi was still in the same state as before, unmoved by Melogas' threat, as if he had already anticipated Melogas' thoughts.

"Merogas, I feel your love."

As if he had found a child, he squatted down and looked at Melogas with soft eyes.

"It feels very uncomfortable not to be understood."

In those emerald green eyes, there was a look that was willing to tolerate.

It also made her believe that he could understand her.

"what are you saying……?"

Melogas thought that Pope St. Paulante was going to continue to humiliate her as the winner, telling her that she was not a threat at all.

I didn't expect that what he said was such words.

Melogas felt like he was about to explode with confusion.

No matter what, I can’t figure out whether this is true or not, and I’m afraid to find out!

"Okay, let her go."

Lan Qi said to Sigre and Talia again.

Sigre didn't hesitate and let go of Melogas as Lan Qi said.

Thalia pulled back her hand doubtfully.

In other words, she couldn't hold down Melogas alone.

Melogas stood up and, as expected, pounced on Lanqi again.

"Even if, even if I want to... kill you, will you still agree with this kind of love?"

When the blasphemous minister was about to approach Lan Qi, he stopped.

She stopped with her hands and the tip of her tail.

She admitted that until she figured out the problem in her heart, she would not be able to get any happiness from killing this guy or being killed by him. If she was allowed to die like this, she would only have endless pain and questions in her heart for the rest of her life.

"certainly."

Lan Qi patted the corner of his clothes, stood up without dodging, and answered to the blasphemous Lord Melogas, not bothered by her murderous intention at all.

This is not only recognition, but also affirmation.

"You're lying to me...you obviously don't have the slightest intention to kill...!"

The blasphemous Qing covered his chest with his hands, leaned forward and said,

"Your innocence is completely different from mine, so how can you agree with me?"

She seemed to be struggling, and her scorpion tail kept hitting the ground spasmodically.

"I will probably kill you when necessary, and I guarantee that when this happens, I will be more terrifying than you."

Lan Qi took off his mask and quietly looked at the inside of the mask and muttered to himself.

Once you put it on your face, you will see endless darkness.

"...!"

Hyperion looked at Lan Qi's lowered eyes in shock.

She didn't know what Lan Qi had seen during this time.

But she was sure that Lan Qi seemed to have not changed anything, and seemed to be very different.

Hyperion suddenly realized that Lan Qi's decision to let Melogas go was indeed in line with Lan Qi's persistence in macro-optimal solutions. However, he seemed to have some own considerations in this shadow world. , want to let go of Melogas, an ultra-radical demon!

"you……"

The blasphemous Qing looked at this figure and even his soul blankly. This could be the pure white she most wanted to invade, or the pure black she most wanted to devote herself to, and both images could coexist at the same time.

He seemed to be standing on the dividing line between a saint and a tyrant. If he were to do it, he would definitely be more extreme.

So, is there really love like hers in this world?

Although his love is chaotic and twisted, it embraces everything.

He can give shelter even to those who are rejected by the group and need to be eliminated.

Treat them equally.

At this moment, in Merogas's eyes, the starlight of purgatory dimmed Lanqi's figure. He seemed to be standing on the other side of hell, offering her an olive branch.

"So go back to the Demon King's Castle quickly. This is your responsibility. If you can take over the demon world after the disappearance of Kaliela and manage it in an orderly manner and actively develop post-war recovery, I think you will be an excellent demon king, Merogas."

Lanqi put the mask back on his waist and showed Merogas a smile that was hard to find.

"Okay..."

Merogas couldn't help but hug her plump chest tightly.

She was definitely not pleasing to people or demons.

However, she never dared to dream that such a day would come.

At this moment, she knew what was going on with the temperature burning in her heart.

It was like a smoldering fire that suddenly turned red.

Her whole life seemed to be just to hear such a sentence - "I agree with everything about you."

Melogas's eyes no longer had so much aggression and anger, but he stood firm, wiped his tears, looked firmly towards the night sky of the Demon King's City, and floated away.

"Pope, you must live well and wait for me to kill you. One day I will be strong enough to kill you! Kill you three thousand times!"

She finally couldn't help it, turned around and shouted to the figure in the silver-white mask.

Then she disappeared.