Chapter 3 (1/2)

”This white whale is a siege fortress carefully manufactured by the Holy See for a hundred years! It has the unparalleled power of the entire continent! A single blow is enough to blast a city into scum!” The archbishop raised his hands, the red robe slammed in the wind. Dancing fiercely, singing loudly, ”Ah~! It is the most powerful in the mainland! The most beautiful! The most awe-inspiring weapon! It represents the highest masterpiece of the Holy See! The wisdom of countless people! What a wonderful artificial creature!”

Alice didn't speak, and looked up at the beluga whale.

She felt that the white whale had no sense of beauty at all, and even a little deformed.

Although she could feel the dangerous power fluctuations, she was skeptical of the power of this artificial weapon.

The large troops of the crusade army had already reached the gate of the Demon King's Palace, where groups of demons were roaring, their sharp fangs and powerful black membrane wings agitated and rose into the air.

It turned out that the Demon King's army had already assembled again. Their hungry eyes were red, and they couldn't wait to absorb the blood of human beings. They were full of fighting spirit, and hunger turned them into beasts.

The demons of the Demon King's Army skyrocketed, crushing a large area, like a cloud of flies, directly pressing over!

”My brave man, feel honored!” The archbishop raised his staff and aimed it at the crushing demonic legion. ”Witness the strongest masterpiece in the history of the Holy See. It will be here for the first time!”

The ancient singing sounded in Alice's ears, and the archbishop shook his staff.

The white whale in the sky twisted with a weird posture, as if being called by some kind, making a baby-like crying sound, which made people feel goose bumps.

Its tail fins were all opened, frantically devouring the magic power in the air, causing the space to be slightly distorted, and even the golden halo above its head turned into a violent crimson red.

What is going on with this dangerous feeling?

The degree of concentration of magic is unheard of!

Has the man-made weapon reached the power of the holy rank!?

Alice became nervous subconsciously, and sent out alarm signals frequently in her heart.

Just when she could not figure out the situation, the archbishop let out a roar

”Go to hell! You filthy and lowly demons!!”

Bai Ying opened her big mouth and directly sprayed out a concentrated magic cannon!

The degree of brilliance is stronger than that of the sun, enough to tear apart the heavy dark clouds.

The tremendous power made the hearts of everyone present tremble, and even the souls knelt to the ground early, succumbing to the great power.

Alice didn't see what was going on, she saw a laser struck across the black demon army, causing a series of big explosions instantly, a flame-like mushroom cloud rose, and a wave-like shock wave followed.

The knights of the crusade army were washed away one after another, fell into the muddy swamp, and even flew like kites.

The turbulent Demon King's army was wiped out instantly.

The demons turned into tofu dregs in front of the condensed magic cannon. They didn't even leave any ashes, and they were all killed!

Alice barely stabilized her figure, with a look of horror on her face, sweating down

impressive!

Is this the power of artificial weapons?

Comparable to the strength of the holy rank...

Do not!It seems to be stronger than the strength of the holy rank!

The power of a shot is comparable to the profound meaning of the holy rank!

Alice wondered why if the Holy See has such a powerful weapon, why does he need a brave himself?

Obviously this beluga whale is enough, and he is nothing more than a brave title!

That Lucifer III didn't need to do it himself at all, he might be killed by this white whale.

In this world, no one should be able to survive under that kind of powerful attack...

Alice was pale, and she was amazed at the Beluga whale in her heart.

”Hahahahaha...!”

”How is it!? Damnable demons!”

”Shiver under the iron hoof of our Holy See!”

”In the name of the goddess Maria, send you demons to hell!”

The archbishop smiled madly, slobbering like a mental illness, shaking with excitement.

Chapter 3:

Outside the Hall of the First Demon King.

There were light rains, deep dark clouds, and people who were pressing could not breathe.