With the other party's permission, Isha was overjoyed.

Only such an existence can ignore the number of enemies and end a catastrophe.

Although I may have made more efforts afterwards, Isa can only take care of the present moment first.

In the void, a card appears.

On the card was a devil with flames burning all over his body, holding a ram-patterned flag in one hand and holding a trombone horn in the other.

"The Demon God's Order."

"Explanation: This card represents the will of the demon, which focuses on the world you are in and allows you to act with its name."

Isa grabbed the card and looked into the sky.

The demon has adapted to the human attack method.

They are more skillful in killing the rebels.

The situation of the Holy Cult Army is in jeopardy.

Too many people died in battle, and some of the positions were on the verge of collapse.

War slid into one-sided situation.

In a moment, the resisting humans will be killed by the demons all over the sky.

At this moment, a holy light attracted everyone's attention.

The surviving Holy Sects all looked at each other.

The Pope spread his holy wings and stood on the ruins of the church.

"It's the Pope!"

"It's saved!"

People were crying in tears and shouting loudly.

The Great Saint Hurt looked around, but he could not see his brother.

"Ivan..." He fell to the ground in dismay.

The vast holy glory embraces the pope and ascends to the sky, like the dawn of the newborn.

Ten cards were held by her.

"Stop." she shouted.

All the Holy Cult Army, which were still resisting, stopped attacking.

The demons noticed something was wrong, and stood in the air and looked at her vigilantly.

"In the name of the Lord of the Evil Spirits, I will give you a last chance to end this war and never violate it again." The Pope said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled the "Demon God's Order".

The cards scattered into crumb-like starlight.

The contract card is activated.

In her hand, the remaining nine cards suddenly jumped into the air and spoke in the same voice.

"See my flag, listen to my commands, obey my will."

If nine palms are so majestic, it will look very funny and absurd.

Those demons looked at each other.

One of the demons waved his hand and shot out a sharp golden light, cutting off the heads of several Holy Sect soldiers.

The demon looked at the pope provocatively.

The Pope chuckled.

She said to the nine cards: "They do not obey your orders, and I ask for your coming."

"May." Jiuzhang responded together.

The Pope's hands moved rapidly, putting nine cards into a pattern.

These cards are all strange torso and organs.

After being spliced ​​together, the ten cards became a few points larger and formed a giant card.

This is not even like a card, but like a small mural.

On the mural, a handsome young man stood on the back of a ram, holding a white rose in one hand and a spear in the other. Behind him is a blood-colored feather and a black holy ring on his head.

Around the handsome young man, eighteen gray evil spirits surrounded him, and they lowered their heads and made a gesture of obedience.

The pope made a prayer gesture with both hands against the giant card.

She murmured softly: "The cursed fallen angel, the master of the evil spirit, the king of the Nine Prisons, Asmod, I call you to share the rare spirit."

The giant card turned into a gust of white smoke.

The voices of nine people talking at the same time sounded: "Although there is a contract, you disturbed my sleep. As an apology, you have to accompany me for several days in the eternal night."

Isa avoided the other party's words and said, "According to the contract, I will share with you the rare souls before these epochs."

The white smoke dissipated.

A figure appeared.

It was the handsome man on the card.

It seemed to be restricted by some limitation. His figure was illusory and unreal, and he looked like a transparent illusion.

He didn't have any weapons, nor did he have mounts or minions.

The handsome man looked around.

The fierce demon who attacked before tentatively swung a golden thread.

The golden thread cut the space and instantly arrived in front of the handsome man.

"Ignorance."

The handsome man said.

The golden thread disappeared in front of him, but appeared from behind the fierce demon.

The demon was cut into two pieces by his own attack.

This scene annoyed all the demons.

They roared and rushed towards the handsome man.

The handsome man sighed and said, "A group of lambs without knowledge can't even see the law of cause and effect."

"Isa, even such a person, you are going to summon me to come. I began to question the contract with you."

"It's not like this, Asmode, they all come from hell." Isa said anxiously.

"Hell?" Asmod smiled, "there is no hell in them."

He suddenly stopped and turned his gaze back to the demons.

"I understand, you mean, they come from the hell that this world connects."

When they spoke, the demons rushed up and roared and attacked.

Asmod yawned and said, "All offenses to me are blasphemy to purgatory."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the demons were in the air.

They remain motionless, including their expressions and movements, are fixed in a moment.

Asmod flew forward and gently broke off a demon's head.

He put his finger into the other person's neck, got some flesh and blood, and licked it with his tongue.

Asmod said intoxicatedly: "The wonderful undead, the immortal undead, I feel the power of the law of the Yellow Spring."

"But, is it strange that the soul of death appears in the human world?"

"…It's interesting, there must be something wrong with it."

"Did the hell demons here get into some trouble?"

Asmod's expression subsided.

He said, "Isa, prepare a thousand living people to sacrifice. I want to come to this world to help you."

"Follow your will, Your Excellency." Isa said.

"You did a good job this time. I will use the power of the Nine-Level Purgatory to expand the upper limit of the Heavenly Selection Card for you."

"Thank you," Isa said overjoyed.

"Let's go." Asmod said.

"But...what should they do?" Isa hesitated.
To be continued...