The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

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“bang!”

With a roar like sky anger, the death breath that turned into countless painful faces came out like a storm.

Everywhere it passes, the atmosphere is rotten.

Everywhere it passed, the ground dries up.

It is like the poison qi that corrodes the world itself, condenses all the filthy objects between Heaven and Earth, and carries the terrifying danger aura, shrouded in the direction where Skien and the others are.

“Danger!”

Everyone, including Thiel and Capelin, had this kind of emotion, and realized that they had no time to escape, so they could only raise their hands subconsciously to block them.

as it should be by rights, that is futile.

With deadly terrifying, how can it be possible to resist only with this degree of resistance?

Fortunately, Skien made a move.

“[Bestow • Scattering].”

Skien dashed to the front of Thiel and Capelin, shielding the entire Knights of the Broken Blade behind him, facing the dead storm that struck, releasing Magic that dispelled Magic.

The dead storm that struck suddenly stagnated and exploded, but did not dissipate on the spot. Instead, it turned into a turbulent jet of black air and swept all around.

The airflow is like an unrolled bolt of white silk, wherever it is swept, it will dry up and dissipate like sand.

Knights of the Broken Blade’s female knights creded out in surprise again and again, only felt a tingling scalp, did not dare to touch those deadly unrolled bolt of white silk, hiding in embarrassment.

But those soldiers and Knight who stayed outside the door of the Royal Hall who were not allowed to enter due to Mora’s orders were miserable.

Without being able to react in time, they were caught off guard by the deadly unrolled bolt of white silk.

“This…what is this…!?”

“Aaaah…!”

“My body…!”

“Help…!”

In an instant, those who unfortunately touched the unrolled bolt of white silk screamed one after another, and their bodies shrivelled down at the speed visible by naked eye, and they turned into corpses. , Fell on the ground, not even a drop of blood came out.

Their vitality was robbed of death, and it also contributed to the death, making Mora’s death even stronger.

“…!”

Thiel is speechless.

“damn!”

Capelin looked at the tragic situation and was also angry.

Skien looked at Mora coldly, killing in the eyes glittering.

When seeing this, Mora, who was full of death, smiled instead.

Moreover, he smiled very happily.

“Don’t look at me like this.” Mora said with a smile: “If you look at me like this, I absolutely will be more excited.”

Because she likes to see the pain, anger, and hatred of people related to Hero.

So, the more Skien hates herself, the more murderous aura, the more excited Mora becomes.

“This will make me want to kill you and make you even more desperate.”

Speaking like this, Mora was beckoned, and countless deaths turned into a storm again.

Only, this time, the storm of death is no longer a painful face, but a variety of facial expressions.

There is pain, there is wailing, there is despair, there is fear, all kinds of faces full of negative emotions appear in death.

Skien can feel that this lifeless formidable power is far stronger than that of High Priest.

not solely is that the “quantity” of lifelessness is much more than that of High Priest, and even the “quality” has a huge difference.

“This is the Magic I created based on [terrifying public], which is regarded as the upper version of [terrifying public]. Not only formidable power and effects are much stronger than [terrifying public]. There are also many ways to change it. The death spirit is also more terrifying than [terrifying public].”

Mora’s laughter echoed throughout the audience.

“Fortunately, this empire has been plagued by many disasters since ancient times. I don’t know how much corpse and blood are buried under this land. As long as the Necromancer Magic is used to directly squeeze the vitality of this land, it will die. Qi is as much as there is, and only idiots like High Priest can squeeze it obediently and honestly by one person, accumulating thousands of years of lifelessness, not as much as I have accumulated for ten years in the Empire. “

Mora’s words make Skien’s look even colder.

“Who are you anyway?”

Skien squeezed out this voice.

Necromancer Magic.

The Great Spiritual Body of Death.

And, that power up to the extreme level.

All these factors are expressing Mora’s extraordinary, and telling her story is not simple.

Mora didn’t mean to hide it.

“Up to now, this is no longer something that cannot be said.” Mora said nonchalantly, “Looking at you, it seems that you already know the existence of the big Spiritual Body?”

High Priest is cultivating Limjo to make a big spiritual body, Mora will naturally not know.

Now that the base has been destroyed, it is completely imaginable that High Priest and Limjo’s existence were exposed.

Not to mention, Mora also cast a curse on the soul in the body of High Priest.

She knew that once something happened, a guy who was afraid of death like High Priest would definitely say everything.

Therefore, she put a curse in advance. Once outsiders mentioned her plan and her true existence, the curse would take effect immediately and wipe out the soul of High Priest.

But even so, some information leakage is inevitable.

So, Mora no longer hides the matter of the big Spiritual Body.

“The Young Master you saw is just the big Spiritual Body that the High Priest guy has recently made.”

Mora looked directly at Skien and smiled.

“And I, I am the first big Spiritual Body created by High Priest, an ancient existence born a thousand years ago to the present?”

High Priest created a large Spiritual Body thousands of years ago and called it a failure.

Although that failed work successfully reached the limit of life and reached the limit level, it never crossed the obstacle that should be able to cross the past naturally and became the existence of Transcendent Level.

“I am the one that failed.” Mora admitted simply, but said with disapproval: “Of course, no matter how many large spiritual bodies she creates, in the end, everything will become a failure.”

Why is this?

Mora did not explain.

Mora only said so.

“I think she would call me a failure, probably not because I haven’t met her requirements, but because I am out of her control?” Mora said as if mocking High Priest:” She thought that I didn’t see through her purpose, and didn’t know that she wanted to wait until the limit of life was exceeded before taking my body, so she put me beside her with great confidence and acted together for nearly a thousand years. >

This gives Mora an extremely rare opportunity.

“She did not expect that, I not only guessed her purpose, and her affinity with Necro Magic is extremely high, but any Necro Magic that she has used in front of me, I can see it smoothly Write it down.”

“She didn’t expect that I would betray suddenly ten years ago, not only out of her control, and in turn controlled her and let her do things for me.”

“My curse under her body is actually not only aimed at the soul. It can also remove the Magic of her body as an undying creature.”

“In order not to lose that undying body, the timid guy can only obediently listen to me.”

Mora said all this with a smile.

“Of course, she won’t sit and wait, and unwilling will be controlled by my failure, so she eagerly wanted to create a second spiritual body, by taking the other’s body and getting rid of what I had given Curse.”

Unfortunately, Mora knew all this clearly, but let High Priest go.

Anyway, High Priest’s plan will not be completed for a while, why not squeeze out her surplus value first?

“I would also like to thank Sir Bezthoth for helping me clear out the garbage that should have been cleared.”

Mora smiled happily.

That rather beautiful smile, under the lifeless rendering, only the sense of horror left by one after another.

Skien didn’t change his face.

The matter of the big Spiritual Body surprised him, but after hearing Mora’s story, Skien paid more attention to one thing.

“Then why do you hate Hero so much?”

Skien made this question.

“——— —”

This split second, Mora’s smile disappeared.

The sense of horror has not only declined, but has climbed higher and higher.

Mora was in the deadly storm, lightly uttered.

“Do you know the country “Elei”? “

Sudden questions made Skien startled.

“Ereyi?”

Where is this?

Is there such a country?

Skien wants to do not raise.

Instead, it was Thiel and Capelin. When Mora heard Mora’s words, the complexion changed sharply.

“You…could it be that you are from Erei?”

Capelin was shocked.

“Do you know?”

Skien turned immediately.

It was not Capelin who answered Skien’s question, but Thiel.

“…That was a country a thousand years ago.”

Thiel solemnly opened the mouth.

“Thousands of years ago, in Human World, there was a small country called Ereil, but it was destroyed before the final battle of god, human and demon races.”

This sentence was immediately accepted by Mora.

“Yes, ruined once, this is a very good use.” Mora said sarcastically: “Because, it was really destroyed in less than a day, and it was praised by your mouth. Hero.”

hearing this, Thiel and Capelin didn’t say anything to refute.

This surprised Skien.

“cracking a joke, right?”

Hero destroyed a country?

“Why?”

Skien asked subconsciously.

Mora answered.

“Because the place where Erei is located, it happens to be the intersection of the battle lines between the god and human races and the Demon Race at that time.”

Mora spoke coldly.

“If that place cannot be occupied, then Demon Race can use a Large Magic Source that existed in Errein at that time to cast a large ceremony Magic that is conducive to the battle of Demon Race, so that the people of Demon Race can be on the battlefield power skyrocketed at least twice.”

Such scary ceremony Magic must be stopped.

“So, Hero took his partner and broke into Ellie. In order to prevent the appearance of the great ceremony Magic, he used Holy Sword to directly cut off the Magic Source.”

“Magic Source with Ceremony Magic can be applied. After that, it will be directly rampaged.”

“Countless people in Erei were swallowed by the storm of Magic Power, and they called for help, including me.”

“And Hero?”

“He can save a lot of people, and even save Ereyi and save Ereyi from a disaster.”

“But he didn’t.”

“The Demon Race that destroyed the ceremony fly into a rage out of humiliation, directly dispatched troops, and started the final battle.”

“In order to rush back to face the Demon Race, the great Hero ignored his mess, took his partner, patted his butt and left.”

“Erey was destroyed like this, not by the Demon Race, but by the human race of the same race, and by Hero.”

Mora’s voice is as cold as frost.

“You mean, should I hate Hero?”