Chapter 601 - v3c366 Requiem(16) (2/2)

It was a silver cylindrical object, and Brendel didn’t recognize what it was for a moment. However, it was a demon’s relic, and if the Paladins of the Cathedral of Fire were to see this, he wouldn’t be able to keep the relic for himself.

After all, carrying a demonic item would affect his reputation in a negative manner, and Brendel didn’t want to draw attention to this little detail. Honestly, he had quite a few eyes on him already. Wood had even previously asked him specifically about the Heaven’s Armament. Actually, the Wind Spirit Spider was never a Heaven’s Armament, but the Holy Sword Technique itself was just as ambiguous.

However, he didn’t expect that he would agitate the wound when he tried to grab the relic. He almost screamed in pain, and didn’t even take the relic. Amandina was the one who picked it up instead. “Let me help you with this kind of thing. You should at least pay attention to your body,” the lady said somewhat angrily.

Brendel looked at her and suddenly realized something. He was somewhat moved.

……..

On the other side, the only surviving Longhorn Devil wasn’t exactly lucky either. It had only taken two steps before a gust of flame suddenly spun up in front of him.

Even though its own element was flame, it couldn’t help but scream at the sight of the golden flames that rushed towards it.

One was the fire of the laws of Elemental Activation, and the other was the golden flames of Elemental Enlightenment. There wasn’t all that much difference between these two different flames. The flames separated countless Imps, engulfing them completely. In an instant, the flames were upon the demon. It suddenly wanted to turn tail and run, but it was already too late.

A longsword came out of the flames, stabbing straight at its throat. The Longhorn Devil tried desperately to mobilize the Lines of Law around him to stop it, but in the elemental world, the strongest clashes were among the elements of the same type but with different levels.

A demon’s element of fire was usually magma, while Nicholas’ element, unfortunately, happened to be an elemental fire that closely resembled the Flame King Gretel’s. As soon as the two flames made contact, the Longhorn Devil’s claws were burned to ashes.

Then, the golden longsword burned a hole in its throat again in a blink of an eye.

A third black hole appeared in the heavy rain.

By this time, Ciel and Garlock were ready to cast their next spell, and another pillar of light pierced the long night. This time, the pillar of light struck right above the dark portal. A blinding golden aura instantly exploded by the portal.

Almost every creature within the vicinity witnessed it.

In the hills close to the coast, the animals hiding in the forest bushes stared in horror at the golden aura in the sky. It seemed to spread for a moment, sweeping halfway across the sky and then disappearing again.

It wasn’t just the area around Ampere Seale.

Even on the battlefield near Fort Bunuo, where a fierce battle was raging, there were people who noticed the explosion. It was difficult not to notice the golden light that lit up half the sky.

The soldiers on the battlefield were only slightly stunned before they realized what had happened, as everyone knew what they were fighting for this time. Even in the midst of such a fierce engagement, their cheers could be heard even up in the heavens.

Medusa Lysemeka and the Minotaur Lord Stark beside her both turned their heads towards the north of Ampere Seale.

The light from the explosion made their faces appear stark white. Behind them, the three huge heads of the King of Chaos, Mesika, showed discontent as well. The leftmost head – which resembled a goat’s head – sniffed the air. The rainwater had a foul stench of blood.

“s.p.a.ce is shaking violently.”

“One portal to the north has been lost.”

“Humans are sneaking up behind us. Is this how Varab treats the Lord’s trust?” the three heads spoke at the same time.

The head that looked like a lizard was calmer, while the goat head looked very smart. Only the human head had a tyrannical expression. Mesika, the King of Chaos, was a famous lord of h.e.l.l, but his biggest enemy was the dark elves because Varab, the King of Deceit studied more about humans. Nearly all the demons that were sent to deal with human sorcerers belonged to him.

Very few demons liked a lord who was as weak as a wizard. It was said that he was a human in his previous life, unlike Mesika, who was born tens of thousands of years ago in the Sulfur River, with chaos flowing through his body.

Lady Medusa Lysemeka didn’t dare to answer.

Mesika didn’t have the heart to listen to their conversation. The huge creature suddenly moved, it’s entire body becoming translucent. The next moment, it had completely disappeared.

“He went there… ” Lysemeka was relieved.

“Shall we check it out as well?” The Minotaur lord still looked frightened.

Lysemeka gave him a cold look.

“You fool, our mission is over here.”

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