I want to be the Grand Duke of the Abyss

Chapter 98 Burning the Soul
Seeing this, Osiris raised the corners of his indifferent mouth slightly.With a wave of his hand, the power of death surged in his bone staff like a tide.

Undead warriors and skeleton mages appeared one after another.

Under his command, the two undead warriors rushed towards Andre, and with one strike, Andre's arms were chopped off without hesitation.

Andre's face contorted with the pain of being torn apart from his body, and he suddenly recovered from the stiffness.

He gritted his teeth suddenly and raised his head, his gaze happened to meet those blue eyes, and his body couldn't help but trembled slightly.

There was clearly a hint of indifference in those blue eyes.

It's like the butcher's eyes as cold as a mountain when he slaughters his prey.

At this moment, fear surged into Andre's heart like a tide. Just as he was about to move his steps and retreat, he was shocked to find that thick thorns and vines suddenly appeared on his feet and quickly wrapped around his body along his legs.

Osiris didn't care what the other person thought, with a look of indifference on his cheeks.

One after another, poisonous vines were prompted by his magic power to crawl out, tightly binding Andre's body.

The thorns with poisonous stings instantly scratched his skin, leaving bloody marks on his thin body.

Then, he allowed several skeleton mages to continue torturing each other with shadow arrows.

Osiris himself, on the other hand, kept casting healing spells on Andre to prevent him from running out of life and dying.

This approach made Andre deeply feel the terrifying methods of the devil.

You are not a son of man!
On the gloomy earth, Andre's rickety body was like an old withered branch, full of wounds.His arms were cut off by the undead warrior, and blood kept dripping to the ground, but the corners of his mouth still showed unyielding and stubbornness.

If Raphael saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely surprised.

I didn’t expect that Andre, who has always been childish and cowardly, could show such a strong side!
Osiris glared indifferently and continued to command the skeleton mage, constantly casting spells to torture, trying to overwhelm Andre's resistance.

He didn't expect this god believer to be so resistant.

Of course Osiris knows how powerful the curse of Painful Strike is, but the opponent's anger value can only barely break through [-], and it will never move at all.

In just a few moments, Andre's body became somewhat inhuman. If it weren't for the healing technique that kept him alive, he might have collapsed under torture.

As he raised his head, his face, which was slightly ferocious due to pain, was covered with beads of sweat, and he couldn't stop moaning from his mouth.

In an instant, Andre suddenly realized dimly that this should be the last moment of his life.

He squinted his eyes slightly and recalled every bit of his time in Allen, thinking about his daily practice and prayers, his dreams and beliefs since childhood, the archbishop's teachings to him, and those... The people and things he has always treasured like treasure——

Family, friends, and those two special opponents kept popping up in his mind.

These unforgettable scenes supported his will, and not only did he not fall into a coma, but he seemed to be getting more and more awake.

Andre gritted his teeth hard, a lip accidentally slipped into it, and blood instantly flowed into his mouth.

Osiris frowned, and in his shocked eyes, Andre's eyes suddenly became more determined! !

"Drink-"

Suddenly, Andre, who had already exhausted his energy, let out a deafening roar!

A strong wave of energy suddenly emitted from his broken body, pulsing around him.

The invisible shock wave rolled up the air around Andre's body, and the broken robe belt was blown by the huge wind pressure.

Andre screamed in pain, his eyes shining like the blazing sun, and a faint fire seemed to begin to burn blazingly all over his body, and even the few remaining intact skins became somewhat transparent.

这 是
Osiris frowned, seeming a little doubtful and a little unbelievable.

"Ah!!! Hammer of Holy Light!"

Andre kept screaming, his aura rising to its peak, gathering all the magic power in his body, and unleashing the last blow of his life.

Yes, this is soul burning! !

Osiris's face changed slightly, his expression became solemn, and he hurriedly waved his staff.Magic power burst out from his body, and "Bone Armor Technique" and "Ice Barrier" emerged one after another.

Madmen, the people of the Holy Light Church are all madmen!
A voice like a yellow bell rumbled, becoming even more sacred and exciting in this silent plane.

A piece of holy light appeared from mid-air and turned into a huge war hammer.

In just one moment, the war hammer filled with holy light suddenly fell from the sky with a might as powerful as a mountain, and hit Osiris hard against his scalp.

Bang-!
A sudden thrust came from above, and Osiris's strong body suddenly fell.

A thunderous sound exploded in the empty wilderness, and Osiris was directly hit to the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust.

His body trembled violently for several times before the strength was resolved and he finally stabilized his body.

Looking down at his feet, he found that the soles of his feet had sunk deeply into the earth, and the surrounding soil was broken like a spider web.

Andre's chapped lips opened slightly, and he looked at the demon in front of him who had blocked his attack almost unscathed. A trace of loss slipped through his weak eyes.

But more than anything, I feel a sense of relief.
At the same Silver level, this demon's strength is obviously much higher and can almost crush him. It must be because of its strong bloodline.

Unfortunately, he is not the descendant.

"Fortunately I didn't call you to come rescue me."

A flush appeared on Andre's face, and he forced a smile, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Then, the head that had been raised when he was tortured just now completely dropped.
[Kill the enemy, experience value +3490, soul stone +2]

[Saint’s Scepter*1]

【Sacred Stone*1】

["Desecration of the Sacred" Completion Level 1/3]

[Side mission (Death Valley): Kill 12/1000 silver creatures]

·Holy Light Empire·
In the temple of Micah, in a luxuriously decorated room, the cardinal archbishop was sitting quietly meditating.

"Tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and Merk slowly opened his eyes.

"Come in."

A white-robed priest pushed open the door and looked at Merk's figure with his back turned, but hesitated to speak.

Merk's expression changed: "What's the matter?"

"grown ups,"

The white-robed priest said softly, his eyes a little panicked, and then continued:

"Lord Andre's life stone"

"Broken."

"."

Silence filled the entire room, and the white-robed priest quickly lowered his head, too nervous to even take a breath.

After a long time, an old and steady voice came from the front:

"Got it, let's go."

"Close the door."

The white-robed priest bowed hastily, tiptoed out of the door, and closed it softly.

It's just that he never noticed that the figure sitting in front of him seemed to be more stooped than before.
(End of this chapter)