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Chapter 31 Traces of the Demon King

"Where is the Holy Sword?"

Facing Zhao Qiankun's questioning, Pope Hawen, who was maintaining the defensive magic circle, was slightly stunned and replied: "I was taken away by... the angel!"

"Ange?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned: "When did it happen?"

"Just two days ago..." The Pope encouraged to maintain the magic circle, and the more difficult it was to answer Zhao Qiankun's words.

Seeing this, Lao Zhao frowned and reached out to grab his holy scepter. The infinite power of the infinite spirit stone poured in!

In an instant, the defensive magic array outside the headquarters of the Holy Temple lit up dazzling light, and the magic cannons on the turrets everywhere seemed to have been burned with chicken blood. If the original magic bullet was an old-fashioned shell, then the current magic bullet was simply a carrier-based missile! It shot out, blowing the surviving demons to pieces and screaming.

"Two days ago..." Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes: "Isn't that the time I went to heaven?"

As Zhao Qiankun shared the pressure, the old pope obviously relieved, but after hearing Lao Zhao's words, he was shocked: "Have you been to heaven?"

"Well... I've seen God!" Zhao Qiankun touched his chin: "Take the Holy Sword away, it must be Xiao Meng's intention. What does she want to do?"

While speaking, a loud noise came from outside, causing the hall to shake.

"What happened?" The Pope was startled and thought that the demon had come to reinforcements again.

"It's okay..." Zhao Qiankun comforted: "It was Ah Shuai who won! That mythical demon was killed!"

As he said that, he gave orders to Ah Shuai in his mind. After a while, Ah Shuai, who had already turned back into a human form, flew into the hall, holding a heart that was still beating in his hand.

"Master, I won. Your seed is so powerful!" As soon as Ah Shuai saw Zhao Qiankun, he smiled happily, ran over in a few steps, and presented the heart in his hand: "This is the spoil you want!"

"Good job!" Zhao Qiankun took it, opened his big mouth made of the world tree armor, and swallowed it in one bite. The old pope couldn't help but frown when he saw it.

"That...master..." A Shuai said in a little insulting, I have a request...

Zhao Qiankun smiled when he saw this: "Go to Fenx and help..."

"Hey? How do you know?" A Shuai was using his limited emotional intelligence to consider how to make a request to Zhao Qiankun, but he didn't expect that the master guessed what he was thinking!

"You kid stick your butt out, I know what you are pulling!" Old Zhao smiled and kicked him: "Go! Say hello to Horas for me!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ah Shuai took the order and said goodbye. He rushed out of the hall gate. He gave birth to a pair of wings and flew away. The Pope was so shocked that he hurriedly operated and opened a door for him.

The devil died in battle, and the low-level demons in the sacred temple were defeated faster. This counterattack was considered a victory!

"Huh..." It was no longer fearful to detect the demons on Caroline Island. The old Pope Hawen nodded and finally removed the protective array.

"Thanks to you..." The old pope wiped his sweat: "And your servant... The power of myth is indeed not something legend can resist..." Speaking of this, the old pope clenched his fists: "This last barrier is too difficult to break..."

Zhao Qiankun looked at the old pope in his 80s and couldn't help but remember what he had heard from Isabella before.

If humans have a level of life, if they want to break through the mythological realm, there is a very small probability event in the entire universe... Two of them have appeared in the main world in a hundred years, and there is also a suspected God of Death, who is already lucky enough to win the lottery. The remaining legendary masters may not be able to cross the final threshold for their entire lives...

"Is this one demon king the only one who came to attack the temple?"

Zhao Qiankun calculated that the Seven Demon Kings of Hell recorded in the Desperate Age, two fell a thousand years ago. Now he saw the corpse of Vandigala and killed the chaotic lord Kanl Gorry, the succubus queen and the night snake demon. Only one evil lord Gouldron did not see it...

Moreover, after a thousand years, hell has the ability of an artificial demon king again, and there must be the best among them to take over the position of the Seven Demon Kings. The one that Ah Shuai just killed should be one of them... In other words, there are still two demon kings left to not see it!

One is Gouldron, the other is unknown... As for those artificial demon kings who are slightly inferior in strength and can only touch the threshold of mythology, I don’t know how many...

He flew all the way and saw that the God of War killed four, and the rest were all alone demon kings, which was a bit strange...

"There is only this one who attacked the temple..." The Pope nodded: "But according to our intelligence, a large number of high-level demons, including many suspected hell demons, are gathering in two places!"

"Two places?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned: "Where?"

"One is the primitive continent!" As he said that, the Pope looked to the West: "The other is the Lion Heart Empire!"

"Lion Heart?" Zhao Qiankun was shocked.

"On the primitive continent, there are a large number of demon legions and powerful demons, and on the Lion Heart, someone saw the traces of the evil lord Gouldron!"

But before the Pope finished speaking, Zhao Qiankun had already rushed out of the hall and flew all the way to the West!

The Lion Heart Empire has extraordinary significance to Zhao Qiankun in this world!

That was the first human country he came into contact with, and that was the country he had lived a stable life for the longest time!

There are his friends, his memories, his alma mater, and there are so many things he can't bear to forget!

Joan Arc, Cliny, Maggie, Three...waits for me!

The trees on Zhao Qiankun's body grew and returned to the form of a missile, accelerating all the way. Even due to friction with the atmosphere, the tree armor on the surface began to burn, but he ignored it and immediately replenished after it burned, but he just kept accelerating, accelerating, and then accelerated again!

Finally, he crossed the Mediterranean, saw the Green Water River, and from afar, the most majestic city in West Carlo, Karentis!

…………

No...he didn't see...

The octagonal city in his vision is just the illusion he expects...

The truth is, there has been a scorched earth...

There is nothing left, whether it is the city wall, the street, the palace...

There was not even a ruin left, only a huge, flat melting pit left! As the river water of the Green Water River poured in, rolling steam rose.

And in the steam, a huge figure, half-human and half-dragon, appeared faintly...

The evil lord, Gouldron!

Among the records of the Desperate Age, the largest and most dangerous one among the seven demon kings! Holding the magic sword Lenny, he swept through countless masters in the main world. Even the ancient dragon Dagulas was difficult to win. In the end, he was defeated by the joint efforts of Dagulas and the brave Yusher!

This most evil and terrifying monster is the culprit who made Karentis burn!
Chapter completed!
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