Chapter 1132 Confidence

He looked particularly haggard. The originally handsome fallen angel looked like he was suffering from extreme pain every day, but the four pairs of light wings that were no longer pure and holy white behind him were full of shocking holes of incisiveness.

Kingskerman had long thought he was dead. In fact, the Pope had long been proclaiming that he would execute him, the fallen angel and the same fallen saint Angel. The fallen angel, who was ashamed but absolutely without regrets, did not expect that Li Junshan had tried his best to plan and incite the plane war that was incited to pull him back from the threshold of death.

Kingskerman could understand Li Junshan. He had never expected Li Junshan to impulsively run to the Holy Island to rescue him desperately - the Light Plane is not the Undead Plane. He knew very well that Pope Light was just using himself as a guise to seduce Li Junshan to fool him. If it weren't for wanting to stay with Angela for as much as a day, one minute or even one second, this fallen angel would have ended his life long ago.

There was no light in the dungeon, but Kingskerman still learned from the prison guards' discussions about what was happening outside. When he heard Li Junshan fighting fiercely in the battle between the Nether Clan and the Light Plane in the Loway Plain, he became famous, and the fallen angel felt that he had no regrets even if he died now.

Isn't it?

Staying with your beloved, even in the dim dungeon, even if you are only close to you but can't snuggle up, but listening to Angela's nagging all day long, and then looking at her every move and every expression, Kingskerman felt that everything she had done was worth it.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is death in loneliness. Neither Kingskeman nor Angela are afraid of each other, let alone the former fully believes that Li Junshan will avenge him, even if it is only indirect.

"You will go to heaven, and I will go to hell and wait for the pope, and I will be there to see how he suffers."

"I will not go to heaven because I am a fallen saint. I will follow you to hell, because where you are, it is heaven."

The first sentence was said by Kingskerman, and the second sentence was said by Angela.

The death was decided, but Kingskerman and Angela were preparing to commit suicide if the Pope used them as bait, and no one would have expected the Holy Island invasion to happen.

The dungeon is far away from the Angel Summoning Divine Array. Of course, the Light God Cult cannot lock the heretics and people who are intended to be the host of angels or monsters that are too close to the Angel Summoning Divine Array. After all, this divine array that no one knows when will appear is the foundation of the Light God Cult.

The first round of magic crystal cannon attacks in the previous "Black Stone Castle" did not have much impact on the dungeon where Kingskeman and Angela were. After all, the location was still far away. However, when Gantingmus and Red Flame destroyed the angel's summoning formation, the holy power that rushed around like a wild horse along the underground passage uncontrollably rushed into the dungeon.

The method that imprisoned Kingskerman and Angela was personally used by the Pope of Light. This powerful enough power seemed much inferior to the power that collapsed and collided with the angel summoning array, which everyone believed to be a masterpiece of gods. Because of the dragon blood in his body, Kingskerman, who had dragon power, tried his best to lift the ban, but he was directly defeated by the Holy Light and Holy Power that was hit by the collapse of the Angel summoning array.

One has increased and the other has decreased. The "Holy Light Cage" disappeared by the impact of the holy power, and the terrifying collision of the holy power also became weaker. Otherwise, Kingskerman reacted quickly enough to pull Angela away. They probably wouldn't die anymore, just like other people who were locked in dungeons who were not crushed by the impact of the holy power or exploded.

Fortunately, Kingskerman had been to Holy Island more than once and had enough knowledge of the Holy Island underground passage. As the underground passage collapsed more and more severely, the Fallen Angel and his beloved woman finally successfully escaped into the boundless sea water.

Without even breathing out of the sea, the somewhat exhausted Kingskerman and Angela saw an incredible and unforgettable scene for them.

"What power... can make such a large metal... fly in the air!"

Angela completely forgot the joy of escaping from birth. Her beautiful eyes widened and stared at the "Black Stone Castle" that had disappeared into the chaotic space, but she couldn't help but wiped her eyes and thought she had an hallucination.

"have no idea."

The chaotic space quickly returned to peace, and there was no abnormality in the empty mid-air. Kingskerman grabbed Angela's hand and flew into the sky. Seeing that the huge holy island was completely swallowed by the sea in the violent shaking, he couldn't help but be shocked at the origin of the huge metal.

"Fallen Angel!"

Seeing the Holy Island slowly sinking in the thick sea water, Kingskerman suddenly heard a gentle sound behind him. He didn't feel anyone approaching at all, and he suddenly turned around and pulled Angela behind him to hide it.

"Who are you……"

Just like Falus, the referee of the God of Light, who had just taken office, even if he saw the seemingly ordinary old man in black robe in front of him for the first time, a name appeared in Kingskerman's mind.

There was no outward scent or momentum. The old man in black robe floated quietly in front of Kingskerman with a smile on his face. He looked like a person who was harmless, but it made Kingskerman feel weak and awe from the bottom of his heart at first sight.

"That's right."

The old man in black robe was the Pope of the Demon God Cult who had just disappeared. He seemed to know what Kingskerman was going to say, and nodded with a smile and said, "It's me, I didn't expect that he would rescue you while destroying the Holy Island..."

“I’m grateful…”

Kingskerman took a deep breath and bowed to the Pope of the Demon God Cult. Now he is completely in power and fire with the God Cult, and he is not very hostile to the biggest enemy of the God Cult in front of him. However, he interrupted his voice impolitely and said, "The Pope has saved me without any intention. If you don't think you can take our lives now, Angela and I will have been ready to die."

"You don't have to be afraid."

The pope's indifferent eyes seemed to pierce Kingskerman's soul and saw his thoughts, but he smiled and said, "I didn't think I was like the pseudo-holy pope of Light, who wanted to use you to seduce Nicholas or ask him to do something. Nicholas and I are not friends but definitely not enemies, at least that's what it is now."

"It doesn't matter to me whether I kill you or not..."

Notoriously, the Pope of the Demon God Cult, who was almost known to everyone, poked his head out from behind Kingskerman, looking at him curiously, and nodded, then looked at Kingskerman who was a little nervous and said, "But since you have some friendship with Nicholas, he tried his best to intervene in the situation where you were not prepared enough or not completely powerful enough, causing the plane war to break out early. It seems that he still attaches great importance to you, so I don't mind saving your life, so that Nicholas owes me a favor."

"Sir Pope!"

Kingskerman's voice suddenly became louder. He raised his head and looked straight into the eyes of the Pope of the Demon God Cult, and whispered: "Mr. Nicholas is so kind to me. I don't want him to owe you the most difficult favor because of myself, you..."

"Is Nicholas like the kind of person who can change his original intentions with respect?"

The Pope of the Demon God Cult burst into laughter, but a black light shone out on his body before his laughter. Unexpectedly, Kingskerman, who turned against him, spread his light wings behind him, pushed Angela away and was about to bite the bullet and face him, but the black light flew out at a rapid speed, but it just passed the space in front of the Pope and then returned to the Pope and disappeared.

"I didn't think he could bear this kindness from me, but you or this fallen saint are the jumping rabbit in the eyes of the dragon. Will I care about your life or death? Today I am in a good mood. Since I have no intention of saving you, why should I kill you again?"

Even if he couldn't even look at it, he was like being stabbed and about to take action. The Pope of the Demon God Cult stepped into the space crack with his feet. The space instantly returned to normal, but his voice was still echoing in Kingskerman and Angela's ears.

"How is it? Do you think that Nicholas can defeat him?"

Angela grabbed Kingskerman, but she felt his palms were covered with wet cold sweat.

"No, let alone Nicholas, it is the most powerful summoning mother beast of the adults. At least before I leave him, it is not as powerful as the Pope of the Demon God Cult."

After a sudden death, even if one is a person with a firm mind, he will not be able to remain calm in the hope of survival. After finally suppressing his beating heart, Kingskerman said again: "The sense that the mother beast summoned by the adults gives me is fear and power against the sky, and the feeling that the Pope of the Demon God Cult just gave me is like the boundless sea water below us. No matter how powerful the power is, it cannot make them disappear. It is impossible to be defeated at all."

"With that coupled with the huge metal in the space rift that was flying into the storm just now, if the Pope of the Demon Gods wanted to attack Nicholas, wouldn't he have no chance of winning?"

Angela tilted her head and opened her mouth wide, and her surprised expression looked very good.

"You can't say that either."

Kingskerman let out a long sigh and said, "I still have confidence in the adults. In fact, if you remember everything I told you about Lord Nicholas when I was in the dungeon, you will know that he often turned defeat into victory or grasped the situation in an impossible situation."

"I hope your faith is not unfounded."

Angela nodded and said, "If it weren't for sure that those prisoners weren't lying to us, I wouldn't believe that he, a summoner, could actually kill so many powerful people from the Divine God Cult and the Underworld. If this was just relying on his powerful innate summoning beast you said, it would be fine, but it was his own hand. I am not familiar with the underworld, but I know the strength of our Cardinal Lord Dio and the Referee Osmu..."

"You know I'm going to find an adult after I come out..."

Kingskerman interrupted Angela's feelings and put her hands on her weak shoulders and whispered: "Although the lord did not come directly to save me, he could stir up the plane war for me to break out early. This is still because he is not strong enough and is not prepared at all. I have to go to him. I have to repay this love."

Angela hesitated for a while, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Looking at Angela's soft neck, Kingskerman sighed in his heart, and hugged her hard in his arms, but said in her delicate and round ear: "The plane of light is so big, the Pope cannot cover the sky with one hand. I will find a place to place you first, and then I will find the adults myself. If I can be lucky enough to survive like today, I will find you in the future."

"No!"

Angela finally spoke, she hugged Kingskerman's waist tightly and said firmly: "I will go wherever you go."

"My fall is an indisputable fact, and your fall is just a slander made by the Pope of Light to hide his sins. Just as you said, the arrival of an angel is the ugliest..."

"Stop talking."

Angela stretched out her hand to cover Kingskerman's lips to stop him from continuing, then gently stroked his face that had been obviously thin during this period, and said quietly: "I said that as long as we can survive, even if you go to hell, there will be heaven for me..."

"But……"

As soon as Kingskerman opened his mouth, Angela kissed her gently and ended the possibility of continuing to speak.

After a long separation, they were locked up by the pope. They were so close that they could not even hug or hold a hand. The fallen angel and the saint who had finally gotten completely freed at this moment hugged each other tightly.

The violently shaking and roaring sea water returned to its calm, and the huge holy island disappeared completely. Only the eternal sea clearly reflected two figures like a shaking mirror under the illumination, hugging each other tightly.

a long time……

"Where are you going to find Lord Nicholas?"

It seemed as if a heavy rock was put down in his heart. Angela, who had made some decisions, was reluctant to let go of Kingskerman's neck, and she hugged her and did not let go.

"Go to find the dead."

Kingskerman gently kissed Angela's blonde hair. He obviously had a decision in his heart, and he said without hesitation: "Last time the prison guards said that the undead had already reached the plane of light, I believe that was definitely Lord Nicholas's idea. The leader of the team is probably the King of Dead Bones. As long as you find him, you will definitely find Lord."

"Um."

Angela nodded obediently. This woman, who is more suitable for being a real "saint" than anyone else, did not have any strange expressions because she was going to see the undead. Her head was pressed against Kingskerman's chest, but Angela suddenly looked forward to what would happen when she met Nicholas, whose ears were almost calloused during this period.

……………………

From beginning to now, it seems that Li Junshan has not directly intervened in this plane war to destroy the Holy Island. In fact, in Li Junshan, the Pope of the Demon God Cult is almost comparable to the Demon Demon Demon in Li Junshan's eyes - they are all masters who do not show off their rabbits or eagles.

The Pope of the Demon God Cult stepped into the space crack and left the Holy Island. At the same time, Li Junshan had just left the desert island.

The performance of the Mississian Empire of the Underworld Sea Clan on Mo Island made Li Junshan very satisfied. Although they captured less than many giant clams than Mogou, only more than 2,100 were found, but they found a lot of magic crystals, at least one-third of the ones in Mogou.

"Where are you going now?"

After flying dozens of miles away from the Mo Island, seeing Li Junshan suddenly retracted, the King of Heaven could not help but fly over and asked, "Are you going to the Bones Continent? I issued an order when I left, and I guess there are many people gathering there now."

Li Junshan did not rush to answer, and pondered for a moment and said, "I won't go to the Bones Continent. After you go back, you gather a large number of troops. As long as you can fight, you will be recruited. First, enter the passage between your underworld and the light plane. Get as much as you have."

“There is no problem with this.”

At first, the King of Heaven thought that Li Junshan asked him to assemble the Nether Clan in large quantities, just looking for a host for his terrifying summoned beast eggs like last time. When he heard that he just wanted to assemble the Nether Clan to invade the Light Plane, the King of Heaven felt relieved and replied: "When I left, I had sent a lot of people to do this, so I dare not say that as long as there was no trouble, I could at least gather millions of elites in ten days and half a month."

"The Demon shouldn't make trouble..."

When Li Junshan thought of this woman, he didn't even bother to fight, and snorted coldly and said, "What you are about to do is what she wants you to do. I don't think she has any reason to stop it. The Demon... Don't let me see her again..."

The King of Heaven naturally saw Li Junshan's emotions, but he didn't understand why the Summoner, who had not reacted much when he mentioned the Nether Demon, looked so hateful now. But he probably had some conflicts in the maze. He wanted to ask what was in the maze or whether Li Junshan finally discovered anything?

It was just a thought. If Li Junshan didn't point out the topic, the King of Heaven would not dare to ask more questions.

"What if we assemble a sufficient number of troops, what if the light plane suddenly comes to kill?"

The last time things were not done, and the King of Heaven did not dare to go on a business trip, but he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Sir, we are not afraid of the Divine Sect of Light against the middle and low level, but we are far from their number and rank of high-end strong people now."

"Don't worry, their attention is not on you now, but on guard against the Demon God Cult. In their opinion, you have almost been crippled, but the Demons are different."

Li Junshan released a space alien, and while it tore the space rift, he said to the king: "As for when to hit the plane of Light, wait for my news."

"yes!"

The King of Heaven responded respectfully, and when he looked up again, Li Junshan, the anti-season alien and the thunderstorm, the Fallen Walker had disappeared into the space crack.

"The King of Heaven..."

Then the Gus carefully flew behind the Heavenly King and asked in a low voice: "Do you have to do what he said? Do we want to..."

"Stop saying anything."

The King of Heaven smiled bitterly and interrupted the voice of his most trusted subordinate, shook his head and said, "Tell him the news that the Demon went to the Maze. I have offended the Demon. With her current strength, I want to kill me easily. I don't want to offend my last backer again."

"Go back."

As he said that, he sighed a long time, and the King of Heaven, who was smiling bitterly, flew down towards the Skeleton Continent with Gus.
Chapter completed!