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Chapter 62 Slaying the Demon

I once believed in the Holy Light.

Yes, I just believe in the Holy Light itself. As for the God of the Holy Light and its teachings, except for the day I was inaugurated as a Paladin, I never even read that page.

God of Holy Light? Except for those crazy believers with water in their heads, who would worship a divine server that doesn’t even have a self.

But I can proudly say that I am the closest to the source of the Holy Light. Worship is the farthest distance from reality. I have regarded it as a tool from the beginning, but my analysis of it is the most true and profound.

This is also the basis for my ability to create the power of laws that have the same origin but are completely different.

Putting aside those lofty doctrines, the essence of Holy Light is just two words - purification.

He is actually a power to repair the world. He can erase things that do not belong to this world and restore the distorted rules. This is the hope of the source of order for the world to return to order.

The most obvious proof of his healing power, which actually restores life, is that it has no effect on people who have expired, because birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, so how to repair and purify them.

As for the demons whose existence itself can bend the rules, and the undead who exist in the world by twisting the rules of life and death, correcting the distortion to maintain their existence does not mean directly annihilating their existence.

Therefore, Holy Light users are simply the most terrifying natural enemies to demons and undead.

And it is precisely for this reason that no matter how nice it is, the Holy Light can never really eliminate disputes and wars. The referee must be neutral and completely biased towards one party to eliminate the dispute. It is simply ridiculous to eliminate the other party to settle the dispute (the River Styx is immortal and the chaos will not stop)

), which is why I finally decided to give up the Holy Light and create the Power of Law.

And I, Roland, have the honorary title of Son of Glory. I started out as a Paladin three times in my life. I have absolute confidence in my mastery of the Holy Light.

But at this moment, facing the demon army is exactly what the Paladin is good at.

"Holy light, entrust me with the sword."

I raised the long sword with both hands high, and Roland's holy sword was surrounded by golden light. The holy light was so thick that it directly evaporated the approaching low-level demons. Even the mid-level demons such as the Berserker Demon still covered their eyes and retreated.

With the support of the Son of Soul Seal of Glory, if compared to the quantity and purity of the Holy Light summoned, even the cardinal would have to kneel in front of me.

And the Demon Count is not a fool who just takes a beating. His subordinates couldn't stop my charge. He made a move in the void, and an old copper lamp appeared out of thin air, surrounded by strange blue will-o'-the-wisps. It was his sub-artifact.

Lamp of the soul.

And following the master's call, countless ghosts turned into blue will-o'-the-wisps, drawing strange arcs in the air, asking for my soul.

But even though the will-o'-the-wisp was already in front of me, I still didn't raise my head. I lowered my head to control the horse and accelerated the charge. I knew someone would block it for me.

"Ziz!"

Sure enough, the green will-o'-the-wisp turned Adam, who arrived in time, into a human-shaped pillar of fire, but I also took the opportunity to reach the side of Kakajili's huge body.

"Broken Shoes... No. Evil-Breaking Slash!"

Slaying Evil is the lowest attack skill of the Paladin, but when faced with "evil" creatures such as demons and undead, this pure Holy Light Slash is always the most lethal.

With Yong Ye's momentum, the holy sword that had been dyed golden hit the wall-like body hard. With both hands swinging the sword, Yong Ye was still charging, and the sword mark traced a golden lightning.

The huge demon lord was lying on all fours, using a demon halberd on its upper body. Its upper body looked a bit like a sheep, and its lower body looked like an extremely huge lizard. However, my impact was the most vulnerable to the lizard.

Lower abdomen.

The sword was filled with the power of the holy light of the devil's nemesis. The wound where the sword touched quickly expanded. The area around the wound directly festered and bubbled, and then exploded. Corrosive devil's blood spurted out and was stained.

The ground directly burned and cracked.

Maybe it won't hurt the huge demon count very much, but it will definitely be very painful.

"Ahhhhh! Damn little bug!!"

Whether they are war angels or devil lords, they are both giant creatures. The enemies that devil nobles often encounter are not too small. But facing small targets like us, the huge body becomes Kakajili's biggest trouble. Four such as

The huge tower-like hooves are suitable for charging on large battlefields, but the limited space in the underground world limits its movement.

"Come again!"

Raising his whip to raise his horse, the black-headed horse Yong Ye raised his head and roared, and then began to charge again. As the battle progressed, his four hooves carried sparks, and his speed became faster and faster. It seemed that he had been held back for long enough.

.

"Damn those little bugs, die to me!"

His men were unreliable, and the enemies below were too fast. The angry Kakagiri directly summoned a meteor shower. The semi-forbidden spell-level area magic fell out of thin air. The huge meteorite turned into a meteor and kept hitting the ground, but the range caused him to

It's all wrapped up inside.

Each meteorite directly creates a deep crater on the ground.

He can rely on his strong body and high fire resistance and high hard resistance. If I get hit by him now, I guarantee that the game will be over immediately.

However, I have a secret method that I never tire of trying!

"Adam!"

The next moment, a red rainbow bridge pierced the sky, and a fire phoenix flew above my head. All meteorites that might hit me were blocked by it.

The rain of fire was directly immune to the higher quality Phoenix flames, but Adam could only withstand the physical impact of the meteor.

"Ah! It hurts! Do you know how to call me now?"

"Isn't this what you do? A professional human shield that specializes in beatings."

Looking at Adam, who had absolutely no scars on his head, I was also secretly surprised. Even with this range of magic, I could ignore the attack launched by the demon count with the sub-artifact just now. By the end of the day, the phoenix, which had begun to burn life, was indeed incredibly strong.

"Have we reached this point? At the peak of demigods, with human qualifications, if we don't ascend to the throne of god, there will be no possibility of progress."

But at the same time, the huge body became the best target. The furious demon count was beaten by his own magic and couldn't help but roar. Extremely angry, it activated its innate ability that could only be used once a day.

"Soul-draining curse!"

It is a powerful curse produced by the combination of the demon lord and the sub-artifact [Kakajili's Soul Burning Lamp]. The target attacked by this curse will be forcibly extracted from the spirit body, and the spirit body that is protected by the physical body will be forcibly extracted.

How can one resist the attraction of a soul-burning lamp?

But unfortunately, it chose the wrong target.

The huge finger pointed at me, and the dark curse lines quickly spread all over my body like a spider web, but the next second, it became calm.

Indeed, my current energy response is far inferior to that of Adam, and I am also a paladin who is the nemesis of the undead. In order to avoid the curse being resisted by Adam, it is indeed the right choice strategically to kill me with the strongest talent curse.

But although I look like a living person now, I am actually still dead. How to extract the soul from a dead person is aside, even the Styx, which has the strongest ability to absorb and devour souls, can't do anything with my soul. So what does this sub-artifact mean?

What.

But while it was looking blankly at the scene in front of it, I was not idle.

"Adam, do you still remember that unlucky green dragon?"

"Oh oh oh, you mean the one who was bombed. I understand."

It was at this moment that the old man showed strength and smiled at each other. In front of Kakajili, we began to walk separately. Adam spread his wings to the left and I rode to the right.

For a moment, Kakajili didn't know how to deal with it. Both enemies were very fast. The energy intensity on the bug on the left was terrifyingly high. On the right was a nasty high-level paladin. Such pure holy light had never been seen before. It was simply

If the devil looks at it, it will make you sick, and if it sticks to it, it will hurt like hell. You should not take it lightly.

"Come and help me!!"

Finally, even though he didn't know what the two people in front of him were planning to do, Kakagiri, who felt threatened, did not hesitate to put aside the Demon Count's face and ask for help from his subordinates.

"Lord Earl, I'm here!"

The one who rescued the most loyally was a red infernal dragon. Its huge body was covered with poisonous thorns, and its thick scales made it appear indestructible. Looking at its forty-meter-long body, it was actually an ancient dragon.

"Moriel, you are so embarrassed!"

Before her dive rescue could reach the battlefield, Einmetheus suddenly descended and pounced on her, knocking her into mid-air and causing her to roll.

Yes, this purgatory dragon is the past Dragon Queen Moriel. She survived as a sacrifice due to that unexpected war.

But facing the demon count, the unscrupulous Moriel immediately re-elected her camp, and Kakagili, who knew that his words were unfounded, took advantage of the convenience of the open door to the plane to directly guide the abyss breath, for Molly

Er held the transformation ceremony of the Purgatory Demon Dragon. At this time, Moriel had become a pure demon dragon.

Two ancient dragons bite and roar in mid-air. It is obvious that the Infernal Dragon's hand-to-hand combat capability is much stronger than that of the dragons on the main plane, but the one who has the overall advantage is the smaller and younger Ainmei Xiu.

S.

"You keep talking about the dignity of the dragon clan? Have you eaten all of it? I can't bear to look at such an ugly appearance! Go to hell!"

For the dragons who call the main plane home, transforming into a purgatory dragon controlled by a demon lord and becoming a resident of the lower plane is simply a choice worse than death, but obviously, compared to the so-called dignity of the dragons, there is no choice.

Li Er didn’t want to die even more.

The extremely angry Einmetheus gave up the last bit of kindness and hope in his heart, and for the first time in his history, he dealt mercilessly to Moriel.

Now, the verdict is drawn. In the underground world, Moriel, who is full of pampered masters, is an aristocratic gentleman, while Einmetheus, who has traveled around the world and has countless fighting experience, is a black market boxer who practices boxing every day. Although Moriel may not be physically fit

It's better, but in a fight, Einmetheus is obviously more difficult to deal with.

By flapping his wings, Einmetheus continuously formed the magic of wind and fire.

While the wind accelerates her, it also interferes with Moriel's flight. The fire changes in many ways. Sometimes it turns into smoke to block the line of sight, sometimes it suddenly explodes in front of the opponent's eyes and shatters the scales. And every time Ainmetheus's

Attacking will inevitably involve elemental damage.

For the first time, Moriel realized that she had underestimated her daughter. The fighting method that combined magic and martial arts was unheard of. Her traditional dragon fighting method of one catch, two bites, three sweeps and four breaths seemed stupid.

And old-fashioned.

Moreover, Aimexius's grabbing, biting, and sweeping movements were quite rhythmic and methodical, almost like a human monk skilled in physical combat. In front of her, he was as slow as an old turtle on the beach.

And the most outrageous thing is that Ainmetheus, who is a giant dragon, actually uses weapons. The terrifying fine gold iron-fingered tiger on the dragon's claws shines with cold light. If it touches the body, the internal organs will hurt, but it doesn't happen.

Aynmetheus always looked for the dragon head to hit, and every time he hit it, Moriel was dizzy.

"You...you cheated! You actually used dirty weapons!"

"Who stipulated that dragons cannot use weapons? If I hadn't been in such a hurry and couldn't put on the engineering armor and dragon tooth cover that guy prepared for me, today I would like to show you what it means to be covered with dragon armor and a mechanical alloy war dragon.

."

The more she fought, the more frustrated she became. She realized that she had no chance of winning, so she acted like a fool again. She took a blow without hesitation, abandoned her newly recognized boss, turned around and ran away.

On the ground, Tao, who led the blood-devouring orcs, also met his old rival.

"No one is allowed to pass until they know the winner."

He still has the calm face under the broken blue hair, and the stars on the ivy staff are twinkling. The great sage also wants to settle old scores with the Orc Emperor.

"The sky is above and the earth is below, as evidenced by the contract between the scrolls and the stars, and by the command of the sage Margaret, ancient star spirits, please respond to my call, Chimera, Leo, Unicorn, War

Car seat, come!"

The protoss warriors descended from the sky to represent Margaret's attitude, and not far away, the knights of the red hound were also killing and driving away demons approaching the war zone.

"It's rare to see His Highness fighting so happily. No one is allowed to interfere with His Highness's fighting."

This is the good intention of the Crimson Hounds, but Margaret is much more direct.

"Sure enough, no matter how old a man is, he is still a child. This is the first time to see them so happy after so many years. Is the Demon Count so fun?"

Margaret looked over there with the corner of her eyes. Two men were shouting and trying to avoid the Demon Count's slashes and magic. They were smiling and laughing. It didn't look like they were on a battlefield. They were clearly talking to each other.

A naughty kid who throws mud and plays.

But even so, even if it's childlike play...

"I said, no one is allowed to pass. Orcs, although I don't like killing, as long as you dare to cross the line, I swear to hunt you to the ends of the earth. Maybe you can try to challenge the sage's promise."

The Beastman Emperor, who is said to never express regrets, hesitated at that time.

Faced with the sudden threat of the protoss and Margaret, it was completely different from last time. This time Thao did not have a reserve force to constantly replenish. Now the few orcs he had contaminated by demon blood were all his future wealth, one less.

They will all be heartbroken to death.

But he won't have to hesitate anymore...

Suddenly, a paw grabbed him and pulled him up to fly without hesitation.

"Haha, I said I want to see your doomsday. Since I can't wait for the time being, I will just create the doomsday."

That was Moriel who had returned. Since she had betrayed her camp again with a false shot, how could she suppress her resentment that she was almost sacrificed?

"Moriel!!"

The screaming Tao crossed a parabola, and the landing point was the demon Earl and Adam, the core of Roland's battlefield!

In an instant, a stone stirred up thousands of waves, countless magics, and bows and arrows were thrown at the helpless and screaming Beast King in the air.

"Go away!!"

"Excuse me. Which onion are you!"

"Get out of the way, bastard!"

He happened to appear at the core of the three-party battle. Roland's Holy Sword slashed his left face, Phoenix's Favor slashed his chin, and the huge demon halberd directly cut him in half, targeting the underground leader.

The hero Xiong Tao and Ang Ya died of an accidental injury in such agony.

Perhaps, for a hero who tramples on the lives of others for his own desires, a worthless death is the greatest punishment from God.

"Ha, I said, I want to see your end."

Moriel was just elated that her great revenge had been avenged, but she found that Einmetheus in mid-air seemed to be flapping its wings to prepare for a dive attack. She immediately trembled with fright, turned around and flew away again.

While others breathed a sigh of relief because of Moriel's departure again, the demon army, which was already insufficient in combat against the Crimson Hound, had fallen into a rout. As long as they approached Sulfur Mountain City, under Anne's command

Under the control, the engineering artillery and defenders on the city wall will let them know that this road is absolutely impassable.

But on our side, it's time to see the outcome.

"Flying like lightning!"

On the red divine sword was the eternal flame originating from the super spiritual beast Phoenix. Adam flying in the sky passed over Kakajili's head again, but this time, it was a little numb.

"Stupid bugs, your tricks are pointless!"

Yes, it's a trick. In Kakajili's eyes, the little red bug has flown over his head four times and still can't find a chance to attack. And the little bug on horseback has passed under his body ridiculously.

In the past five times, the weak are the weak, and the absolute lack of strength is a flaw. Apart from bringing some painless scars to themselves, it is nothing.

But this time, the knight actually planned to pass under his body again.

"Stupid bugs, the wise Kakajili has seen through your trick. That flame has the power of the phoenix. Even the devil king must be careful. Only the guy above can pose a threat to me. If I focus on the bottom,

You will be injured by the insects above!"

So, the wise Kakajili still turned his attention to the little bug above.

But suddenly, he realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be unbearable pain in his stomach, as if something was pulling on his internal organs.

Looking down, the black horse has run out, but the saddle is empty, and the knight has no trace!

"I...it hurts so much!! Coming out of the great Kakajili!"

But at this moment, I used Adam to attract attention, and used the first few times to test the weak points of the scales. I finally found a good opportunity, dug a hole in its belly, and got in. How could I let it go.

The twisted sarcoma and blood vessels were right in front of me. All I had to do was destroy the blood vessels along the way, and then destroy the four hearts of the demon lord.

So, in everyone's eyes in disbelief, the powerful demon count staged a ridiculous farce. It rolled on the ground in pain and stabbed its own blood vessels with the demon halberd to commit suicide. The demon's corrosive blood continued to flow out.

, under excessive corrosion, the earth began to turn into scorched earth.

Seeing that he was about to die from pain, Kakajili finally found a way to save himself.

"Go and find that bastard for me!"

The Demon Count gritted his teeth and smashed the sub-artifact soul-burning lamp with a punch, and countless ghosts escaped from it. Under the majesty of the original owner, those ghosts and ghosts searched for the figure of the Paladin within the Demon Lord.

This time, feeling that his life was threatened, Kakagili finally admitted that his opponent was no longer an insect.

The invisible ghost, after obtaining the permission of the lord, shuttled freely within the body, and was soon blocked in front of the third heart.

But I smiled when I saw the ghosts and ghosts in front of me.

"Oh, we actually have guests. Wait, let me think about what to say at this time. Well, Holy Light, please redeem these lost souls!"

As the holy sword was raised, strong holy light leaked out everywhere, and the ghosts dissolved directly into the air. If it were other enemies, I would have a little trouble, but ghosts, especially ghosts that have been tortured to the point of dying by the soul-burning lamp, a

It is enough to save the dead.

"Sure enough, I still hate the eulogies that save the dead the most. What kind of redemption? Does destroying the opponent directly with the holy light count as redemption?"

Soon, after his last heart was broken, Demon Count Kakagili finally fell, and his huge body began to turn into ashes.

This time he came in his true form. Even if he could be resurrected, he would have to start from the lowest level of lemure. As the summoner fell, the demons disappeared one by one, and they were expelled to their own plane.

They didn't harvest many souls at all this time. After being consumed over and over again, the loss cannot be replenished every few hundred years.

And as soon as I emerged from Kakajili's skin, covered in blood, I saw Adam's stupid, mournful face.

Then, I understood immediately.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Well, why didn't you say that you could drill a hole in the belly back then, and you still wanted me to dig into the green dragon's anus! You tricked me again."

"To be honest, I was just joking back then, just saying it casually. Who would have thought that you would really drill... Everyone was scared at the time."

"Yeah, everyone hasn't talked to me for more than a month, and they cover their noses when they have to talk to me. Lisa looks at me as if I'm looking at something dirty."

Inexplicably, looking at Adam who was in inexplicable depression due to tragic memories, and looking at that stupid face, I couldn't help but get angry, so I really hit him, and I used Roland's Holy Sword.

"clang."

The two swords intersected, and Adam, who smiled slyly, was actually prepared.

"You have been wanting to teach me a lesson for a long time. In fact, I am the same."

Feeling the flames on the sword's edge, I also smiled.

"Yes, since I want to give you a ride, let's use the method we are most familiar with."

Adam and I looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and both laughed. The next moment, we charged at the same time, and the two swords fought fiercely together. Perhaps, this final battle was what we had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Roland, no, brother Luo Luo, today, I will prove that I am better than you. Now I have surpassed you."

"Haha, how about we compete in arithmetic. I'll let you use your lower toes."

"I'm not an orangutan who can only count ten digits, I can now count three digits!!"

"Oh, it's amazing. It's really amazing. It's a huge improvement compared to the past."

"Oh! It's not that good actually. No! Who's competing with you in arithmetic? What we're competing in is swordsmanship!!"

"I taught you swordsmanship back then. Why, are you planning to kill your master? Come on, let your brother Luo Luo come and see you off. You're on your way to hell!"

"Ha, killing the master? I just talked with your teacher. Isn't this the tradition of your lineage?"

While laughing wildly, we swung our swords with all our strength, dodged, and tried to kill our opponents. The weather was nice today, and it was really a good day to settle old scores.

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PS. Since someone asked, since the plot has reached this point, let me explain. Roland started out as a paladin three times, but he learned other ones later. After all, if you start from scratch, it will save time to start with something familiar.

The first death was at the age of 14, the second life will be mentioned later in the plot, and the adventure as Luo Luo is the third life.


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