Lord of War

Fierce flames were burning fiercely on the ground. Obviously, the ground within a few kilometers around had turned into pitch-black scorched earth, and even much of the scorched black land had been crystallized by the high-temperature flames, but the burning flames But there is still no sign of extinguishing, as if there is an endless supply of fuel.

Of course, the weirdest thing is that these raging flames are actually dark red.

There is a figure walking on the land.

His movements are extremely relaxed and casual, as if there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia.

In the direction he was heading, there was a throne that seemed to be made of metal and some kind of cloth.

This throne is more than five meters high, and its scale looks unusually large. From a distance, it can be seen that it exudes a beautiful metallic luster. And under this throne, there seems to be a huge dark red carpet.

But if someone really sees this throne clearly, I am afraid that those who are a little less timid will definitely be too frightened to move.

Because this gorgeous throne shining with metallic luster is surprisingly made up of countless corpses. However, these corpses all have a very obvious feature, that is, these corpses are either wearing a set of metal armor, or a white robe - of course, both the armor and the white robe have been dyed crimson at this time, The dark red carpet that seemed to cover a vast area on the ground was formed after the blood from these corpses dried up.

The surrounding flames finally illuminated the true face of this figure.

This is a very handsome young man, and when he smiles, he has a strange charm of evil charm. He was wearing a pair of black leather trousers, a pair of long leather boots, and a long windbreaker that was also made of leather, but he didn't wear a shirt inside. With the windbreaker open, he could clearly see the young man's strong chest muscles and Abdominal muscles give people a strong aesthetic feeling.

This is mixed with the evil charm exuding from him, and the whole gives people a wild and unique allure.

This young man is obviously the devil who showed his face once in the Void City before, and then caused the church and knights in the entire Miracle Continent to be exhausted.

Enkos Tilch Mediley Hashas Al!

He looked at the throne that he had created, with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, but this smile was very clean and pure, without any strange emotions that made people tremble. Of course, this kind of clean and pure smile is not a beautiful smile in the eyes of human beings. On the contrary, it will definitely be linked to words such as pervert.

"Evil!"

A voice roared.

This voice is full of strength, not weak at all, and it is obvious that the symbol of life of the person who speaks is still very strong.

"Are you still alive?" Enkos frowned slightly, then raised his head to look at the source of the voice.

The person who yelled was an existence placed by Enkos as the back of the throne.

This is a strong man over two meters tall, wearing a set of silver-white heavy armor, with protruding thorns on the shoulder armor, and hook thorns on the elbow pads on his body, which makes him fight in close quarters At the same time, you can also use the various joints of the body to cause damage to the enemy. It's just that these armors have all been worn down now - except for a little bit of previous signs that can still be seen vaguely, all the spikes have been destroyed.

certainly,

The same silver-white armor on this man's body was also stained with blood, which looked abnormally filthy.

He stood at the very top of the throne, tied with his epee, and Enkos used it as a backrest.

The shape of this epee is very simple, the hilt, guard and other parts do not have any eye-catching places, and the materials used are extremely ordinary. The only thing that is eye-catching is that this heavy sword has a huge sword body that is more than two meters high like a door panel. Many sacred scriptures are engraved on the sword body. Obviously, the origin of this sword is also extraordinary. It's just that now these holy texts no longer exude soft luster, but become extremely dim, with black mist wrapped around them, all of which clearly show that this heavy sword with sacred attributes has been affected tarnish.

"Even if I die, my god's spokesperson in the world will not let you go!" the man roared angrily.

"Are you a follower of Legsain?" Enkos curled his lips.

"Evil, you are not allowed to call the name of the Lord of Morning Light!" The knight who was bound as a backrest suddenly exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Tsk." Enkos curled his lips, "That old man's ability to fool is really not bragging, and only you fools can worship him so wholeheartedly. When that old guy became a god, he deceived many people. He took away four of the seven sets of angel outfits."

"presumptuous!"

"Okay, don't make noise." Enkos waved his hand dissatisfied, "Even if that old man comes, he doesn't dare to do anything, you let him fight with me?" Looking at the old man It's not too big, but the talent should be regarded as a very good knight. His eyes were angry, and Enkos suddenly lost his interest: "Okay, I don't want to continue talking nonsense with you. You should be considered lucky if you didn't die. After all, at least you I can still leave here alive. But I don’t know whether to sympathize with you or pity you.”

"Hmph." The knight, who seemed to be under thirty years old, snorted coldly, "Evil demons also have sympathy? It's really ridiculous."

"Do you think demons and devils are fools with low intelligence?" Enkos smiled with a rare good temper. "To be honest, I think I should sympathize with you. Because soon you will be imprisoned in a place worse than me." Here is an even worse place, and you can only accept endless torture and trials every day, do you think your companions will believe that you are lucky to be alive?"

Hearing Enkos's words, the young knight's expression suddenly changed drastically.

In the Church of Morning Light, there are a total of four knight orders.

They are the Knights of the Guard who are in charge of all the important guard work of the entire St. Joles Empire, the Knights Templar who are in charge of search and arrest and normal external operations, and the Knights of Judgment who are in charge of crusade against demons and heresies and all element-related anomalies. And the Knights of Pure White Wings, which exists as the supreme leader of the three major knight orders.

And he is a member of the Knights of Judgment who is responsible for the crusade against demons, heresies, and all element-related anomalies, and his official authority is not low. At least this time, the entire knights who came from the Northern Continent. He is in charge of command and dispatch. But now his regiment members have all died in battle, but he has not died in battle, and if he is successfully rescued, he can imagine what will happen to him.

Being imprisoned in a secret prison for life to accept endless torture and trial is an inevitable punishment. If you are unlucky, you will even be treated as a living material and used as an experimental product.

"Kill me!" The spirit of the knight finally collapsed.

"Look, where there is light, there is darkness." Enkos giggled, and his smile was full of unprecedented evil satisfaction, "No matter how much you claim to be servants of light, in your St. There is a lot of dirt and darkness, and you have clearly chosen to accept and admit it. How do you feel the horror of the darkness that you have tacitly allowed to exist?"

"Kill me!" The knight began to struggle.

"If it weren't for you so many fools rushing in in a hurry, wanting to fight and kill, I actually didn't have so much free time to talk to you, let me stay here to grow flowers quietly, and be a quiet beauty. Is there anything wrong with a man?" Enkos shrugged, "But if you insist on making trouble with me and destroying the flowers and plants I planted, then I will definitely be angry.... What do you think of this throne? ?”

"kill me!"

"It would be too boring to kill you." Enkos chuckled, "Do you want to consider making a deal with me?"

"You want me to be a fallen person? Don't even think about it!"

"Look at what you said, how boring." Enkos curled his lips in disdain, "You should know better than me... Even if I don't kill you, as long as you are rescued alive, then your fallen body Even if you want to die at that time, it will definitely not be an easy task. Then, in this case, why not truly become a fallen person? What I can give you will always be better than that old man Lai Gezain Much more."

The knight was obviously shaken a little, he didn't vehemently refute Enkos' words, but looked at him in surprise.

"It's just a deal between me and you." Enkos smiled, and his smile at this moment had an unusual allure, "You can still be your servant of the Lord of Morning Light.  … ...Well, of course, I dare to bet you, when you complete the deal between us, you will never want to go back to be that shitty servant, you can even become the group of people who stand at the top of this world one."

There was still a silence.

But Enkos was not in a hurry, he shrugged and said with a smile: "My mission here has been completed, I was going to start another mission of mine, but there was a little accident in the middle, So I have to solve it. But I am a very lazy person, so I made a special deal with you to help me solve this little accident. Now, you still have an hour to think about it. After an hour, I will I will leave, and even if you are willing to make a deal with me, I will not make a deal with you again."

This time, Enkos didn't wait too long. After the young knight was silent for a few minutes, he couldn't resist the fear of the words "life would be worse than death" and asked, "Do you want me to help you?" Solve what accident?"

"The day before yesterday, a new demon god was born in this world. Although his strength is still very young, this guy has some hidden skills. Even if I want to find him, it will take a lot of time." Enkos smiled, the smile was still so pure and flawless, but there was a little more anger in his eyes, "I don't care if this demon god wants to trouble the hell and the gods, but he doesn't even care about the trouble of the abyss." I want to find it....Unfortunately, I am a demon from the abyss, so I can only find trouble with him....Your task is to help me kill that demon god."

"Demon God!?" The expression on the young knight's face instantly became extremely ugly.

With his strength, there is no problem with ordinary demons. If he encounters a commander-level demon, he is a little helpless, because that level of demon is usually in charge of the White Wing. If the church knew from the beginning that the demon in front of him was at the level of the abyssal lord, no matter what, it would be impossible to send a "little man" like him to solve it.

But at this moment, hearing that his opponent was actually a demon god, if he could solve it, then it would be impossible for him to be tied here as a backrest by Enkos.

"Don't worry, I certainly won't let you work for nothing." Enkos smiled very friendly, "That demon god was just born, it's still very weak, and there are even many problems and problems, with your strength At most, it is more difficult to deal with, and it is not impossible to solve it.... But your speed must be fast, the growth speed of that demon god is faster than I imagined, once you let him really grow, then you will definitely It will not be the opponent's."

Hearing this, the young knight was not happy at all.

"As my sincerity to show friendship, I will give you a gift first." Enkos looked at the young knight with a bitter face, and he continued to smile, "But I can't take this gift. You can take it yourself." While saying this, Enkos raised his hand and shot a black light towards the knight's chest, forming a black brand on it, which is the demon of El The family crest imprint: "This imprint is our contract, and the imprint will disappear only after you complete the task or die."

The young knight looked down at the black mark on his heart, and he knew that he would never be naked in front of normal people in his life—especially those knights from the church—because from this moment , he is the real heretic, the fallen one.

"This mark is the first gift I gave you." Enkos smiled, "As long as your head is not chopped off or your heart is not blown out, then you will never die.  … Your The time of life is frozen from this moment, and only after you complete the task, your life time will continue to move forward."

"This...how is this possible!" The young knight was stunned, "Isn't eternal life...the realm of the gods?"

"You are still too young." Enkos shook his head, "Now, you can feel the memory I have stored in the imprint of my life, that is your second gift."

Hearing this, the young knight closed his eyes, silently feeling the contents of the mark on his chest.

But soon, he opened his eyes with an expression of disbelief, because a set of armor suddenly appeared in his mind, and he knew the name of this set of armor in an instant: "This is... Uriel ?”

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