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Chapter 302 The evil monk's hatred

On that day, the evil monk "Grave" lost his lover, his parents, his only sister, and all his relatives and friends, and only hatred remained in his soul. ←,

It was purely an accident that Siegel came to his village.

At that time, the evil monk was not an evil monk.

One of his defeated opponents felt resentful and found an ancient book on summoning the devil from nowhere. He followed the instructions and performed the ritual of summoning the devil.

The crude sacrifices and simple magic circles generally only attract the weakest lemure demons, at most needle demons, and are unlikely to attract intermediate or above demons.

This accident came from the fact that the guy tricked Grave's sister into offering her as a sacrifice. This seven-year-old girl had a pure and beautiful soul that no one else could imagine, and a talent that was so powerful that even the gods would look at her.

As a result, it was Siegel, a hell fiend at the peak of legend.

Even if it is just a projection, this is not something that an ordinary village or the monks in this average temple can contend with.

Monks are brave.

The monks, who have sworn to fight evil since joining, shout "Destroy the devil!"

This kind of slogan that inspires courage is sometimes like a signal gun, making them forget their fear, fill them with strength, and rush forward roaring.

But they forgot something called calmness.

This is fatal! They angered a demon that was too powerful for them and missed their only chance to survive.

They were easily defeated by machine gun-like fireballs.

Seeing the companions around them being roasted into charcoal by the blazing fire, and smelling the disgusting smell of their hair and flesh being burnt at a very close distance, the martial arts and courage they usually trained were knocked away.

That is a power beyond the ordinary world.

When 'Grave' arrived, what he saw was that the limbs of the last young monk were entangled with fire snakes and flew past. The moisture on the originally thick limbs disappeared quickly, and the strong muscles turned into dried firewood.

He let out a shrill scream and twisted his remaining body to roll on the ground like a worm.

Within ten seconds, he was dead, curled up in a ball on the ground, like a wild dog dead on the roadside.

His sister was also dead. Her soul was taken away, and her thin body was slumped in the corner, no different from a broken puppet.

And his lover, she was pierced by several long bamboos and nailed to a wall.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh"

He rushed forward and was ruthlessly knocked down by a claw.

He rushed forward again and was ruthlessly knocked down by the huge sharp claws again.

There is a reason why Siegel did not kill Grave on the spot.

Along with the cold wind of the soul, the souls of his lover and sister emerged from Sigel's palm.

They opened their eyes wide and stared at everything in front of them with horror. But they were powerless.

They opened their mouths and let out silent screams. Are they trying to get their most respected and most powerful brother (lover) to save her? Or are they trying to get him to run away?

unknown.

However, under the absolute control of high-level devils, the only thing they can do now is to cry out in helplessness and pain.

'Grave' was knocked down time and time again and stood up again and again.

If you can't run, just walk, if you can't walk, crawl, if you can't crawl, roll.

If you don't have fists, use your legs; if you don't have legs, use your teeth.

‘Grave’ has proven his perseverance with firm actions time and time again.

It's a pity that they are not as strong as him.

Seeing that it was almost done, Siegel laughed wildly and moved his red paw slightly forward.

Soon, the burning flames wrapped around 'Feng', completely wrapping him up from the inside out. Outside, only 'Feng''s painful figure could be seen struggling crazily in the flames, and finally his movements gradually stopped and returned to his body.

Dead silence...

In the air, there was only the crackling sound of unextinguished flames.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh screaming screams from mesmerizing screams.

That was the last voice that Grave heard about his lover and sister.

Extreme despair, panic, sadness and pain swallowed up their last shred of reason at this moment, and their souls began to rapidly deform, rolling and shrinking in the blue flames.

Finally, after the flames disappeared, what was left was a blue, crystal clear sapphire, and the other was a red crystal shining with red brilliance and the power of the soul. No matter which one it is, in Baator Hell

There is a unified name for the Diamond of Souls.

This thing is the most valuable hard currency in the devil's world.

Although he found that the 'grave' was still alive, Siegel laughed wildly and said, "You tough guy! For the sake of your sister and woman giving me the two finest Soul Diamonds, I won't kill you.

Are you going to live with your hatred for me? Maybe one day in the future, you can come to me again and seek revenge from me?"

The evil monk stared at Sigel, trying to imprint every detail of his body into his mind and the deepest part of his soul.

He said nothing.

"A very good look! A look of hatred! I like this look. It's full of idiocy and ignorance! This look that thinks it can seek revenge on me one day. But the one who can come to me with this look again, in

In the past ten thousand years, there has been no one. Maybe, you want to be the first?"

Because his lips had melted together, the evil monk nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. But based on your ability, you are not qualified to know my name. You can find it yourself. By the way, unless you can kill me in Baator Hell, I will never die.

Yes! Goodbye, stubborn little guy. Hahahahahaha!" Amid laughter, Siegel's projection disappeared in a ball of flames.

When 'Grave' stared at Siegel as he left, he placed a ball of white cloth at his feet. It was the fabric of fire-proof clothing unique to their hometown. After being soaked with special dye, it can provide good fire protection.

Effect. Siegel did not burn all the fabrics, there was still a lot left, and the smell of Siegel remained on it...

From that day on, there was one less warrior monk in the world, and there was an evil monk named "Grave" wrapped in shabby white cloth.

Originally he was not an evil monk, but he sought out more people and places. He became an evil monk. Because whether he was the most powerful holy monk in the East, or he was determined to eliminate devils and all evil forces of devils on the continent of Ultron.

In the righteous church, no one or organization would dare to go deep into hell to help eliminate a devil lord who is protected by the devil king.

This has nothing to do with faith and doctrine. It has nothing to do with courage and kindness.

It's entirely a question of possibility.

But what did Raven say?

The evil monk still clearly remembers that last month, after meeting the devil lord Melissa, Raven met him again.

Raven said: "You want to kill the Devil Lord Sigel with your own hands, right? I can give it to you if your elders and fellow clan members can't give it to you. I can still give it to you even if the three gods of justice can't give it to you. Aren't you just a Devil Lord?

That’s all, what’s the big deal. However, I want to hear you swear that if I give you a chance to kill Siegel, no matter success or failure, you will become my most loyal minion in this life. Is it a deal?”

"To be more specific, what kind of opportunity is that?"

"You have ten minutes. I can guarantee that within ten minutes, not even Siegel's boss Levistus will have a chance to stop you. Except for the devils Siegel himself recruited, there will be no other devils coming.

Help him."

I still remember that moment, the evil monk himself was shaking with excitement.

"What about ten minutes later?"

"Then I will be very disappointed with you. Siegel will definitely die, but it has nothing to do with you. There will be a powerful being who will take care of you."

The evil monk is fanatical: "Raven, you do have great supernatural powers. If you really do it, then after revenge, I will be your sharpest minion. Even if you want me to launch a suicide charge against the Kingdom of Tyr, I will

I did it without hesitation.”

Raven smiled.

The evil monk still remembers Raven's smile, a smile that was absolutely confident and sure to win.

What happened next was amazing.

Raven actually used Melissa to deceive another devil king Gracia to deal with Sigel's biggest backer.

There is no presence to disturb.

Pure one-on-one.

The moment he pounced on me, the evil monk shouted: "Sigel, you beast! Do you still remember the village you slaughtered in the village on the coast of Moyu?"

Siegel's face covered with red scales suddenly felt a little confused, and then he remembered.

"Hahahaha! Are you the kid who was not burned to death by me? You actually have the ability to come here? Amazing! Amazing! Hahahaha! I still remember that your sister and women have great soul qualities! I changed them in the market

Two of the top sex demons have been playing together for three months! Yes! They are just one level worse than your bitch boss!"

Obviously, Siegel regarded the evil monk as a madman who sold himself to Gracia.

The evil monk didn't care and shouted happily: "I'm coming!"

"Tch, I'm not just here to die."

However, Siegel was dumbfounded.

I just tasted the aura of the evil monk. He is only at the beginning of the legendary level and his aura is quite unstable.

In Siegel's eyes, this was another fool who was blinded by hatred, completely lost his mind, and couldn't even evaluate the comparison of the strength between the enemy and ourselves.

This hell fiend focused on the duel between the two demon kings on the main battlefield, and just casually summoned two elite bone demons to play with the evil monk.

The bodies of the two bone demons exploded like glass products smashed by a hammer. They flew everywhere in the sky. This scene happened too fast. Siegel had no time to react, so he could only instinctively summon the second demon.

A mid-level legendary ice demon.

Unfortunately, it was too hasty.

This obviously powerful ice demon, covered in ice bone spurs, had just appeared from the void in response to a summons. The evil monk had already jumped in front of him. His fists fell from the sky like a rain of fists.

This ice demon, who had legendary strength and had experienced countless bloody battles, was instantly hit in the face, and his violent combos directly penetrated its abdominal cavity. It was cut into two pieces at the waist, and the remaining parts were turned into ice crystal powder.

, its ugly head was knocked out, and it bounced on the ground several times before falling silent.

"A strong man from the holy realm!?" Siegel looked at the revenge seeker with disbelief.

"Sigel, are you ready to accept the flames of my revenge?" The evil monk pulled off the cloth on his face, revealing his hideous, burned face. (To be continued.)


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