Lord of War

Hot flames are burning on the ground. It is clear that the earth within a few kilometers around has turned into pitch-black scorched earth. Even many scorched grounds are crystallized by the high-temperature flames, but the burning flames are still not extinguished. The signs of, as if endless fuel is being supplied.

  Of course the strangest thing is that these blazing flames are actually dark red.

  There is a figure walking on this land.

  His movements are extremely free and easy, as if there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia.

  In the direction he was heading, there was a throne that seemed to be made of metal and some kind of cloth.

  This throne is more than five meters high, and it looks unusually large in scale. From a distance, you can see that it exudes a beautiful metallic luster. And under this throne, there seems to be a huge dark red carpet.

  But if someone really sees this throne, people who are less courageous will definitely be horrified and afraid to move.

  Because this gorgeous throne with gleaming metallic luster is surprisingly piled up by countless corpses. However, these corpses have a very obvious feature, that is, these corpses are either wearing a complete set of metal armor or a white robe-of course, whether it is armor or white robe, they have been dyed red at this time. The dark red carpet on the ground that seemed to cover a vast area was formed after the blood from these corpses dried up.

The fire around    finally illuminates the true face of this figure.

  This is a very handsome young man. He has a strange charm when he smiles. He wore a pair of black leather trousers and a pair of long leather boots. He also had a long leather trench coat on his body, but he didn't wear a shirt inside. The open trench coat could clearly see the strong chest muscles of this young man. Abs. Gives a strong sense of beauty.

  This is mixed with the evil charm that exudes from him, and the whole gives people a wild and unique allure.

  This young man was shockingly the demon who showed his face in the Void City before and caused the churches and knights in the whole Marvel Continent to be exhausted.

  Enkos Tilch. Medili Hasas. Al!

  He looked at the throne he had built, with an inexplicable smile on his face. But this smile is very clean and pure. There is no strange emotion that makes people tremble. Of course, this kind of clean and pure smile falls into the eyes of human beings, and naturally it is not a beautiful smile. On the contrary, it will definitely be linked to vocabulary such as metamorphosis.

   "Evil!"

  There is a voice roaring.

  The voice is full of strength and not weak at all. It is obvious that the life symbol of the person who speaks is still very strong.

  "Are you still alive?" Enkos frowned slightly, then raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

  The person who speaks. It was an existence placed by Enkos as the back of the throne.

This is a strong man who is more than two meters tall. He is wearing a silver-white heavy armor. The shoulder armor has protruding thorns. The elbow guards also have hook thorns. This allows him to fight in close quarters. You can also use various joints of the body to cause damage to the enemy. It's just that now these armors have all been polished off-all the spikes have been destroyed except for the vaguely visible signs of the previous ones.

  Of course, the silver-white armor on the same man was also stained with blood. It looks abnormally dirty.

  He stood at the top of the throne, tied with his epee, and was used as a backrest by Enkos.

  The shape of this epee is very simple, and the hilt, guard and other parts do not have any eye-catching place. The materials used are too ordinary to be ordinary. The only thing that can be said to be eye-catching is that this heavy sword has a giant sword body that is more than two meters high like a door plate. Many holy texts are inscribed on the sword. Obviously, the origin of this sword is also extraordinary. It's just that these holy texts no longer emit a soft luster, but become extremely dimmed, with black mist entangled in them. All this clearly shows that this epee with sacred attributes has been affected. Defiled.

   "Even if I die, the spokesperson of my **** in the world will not let you go!" the man roared.

  "Are you a believer in Legzain?" Enkos curled his lips.

   "Evil, the name of the Lord of the Morning Light shouldn't you let you call it!" The knight who was **** as a backrest was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair suddenly exploded.

"Tsk." Enkos curled his lips. "That old man's flicker is really not a boast, and only you fools worship him so hard. When that old man became a god, he deceived many people. He took away four sets of seven angel costumes."

   "Presumptuous!"

"Okay, stop arguing." Enkos waved his hand dissatisfiedly. "Even if the old man comes, he dare not do anything. You can let him fight with me?" Look at that age. It’s not too big, but the talented knight should be regarded as a very good knight, his eyes furiously, Enkos suddenly became somewhat distracted: "Well, I don’t bother to continue talking nonsense with you, you should be considered lucky if you didn’t die, after all, at least you I can leave here alive. It’s just that I don’t know whether I should sympathize with you or pity you."

   "Huh." The knight, who seemed to be under thirty years old, snorted coldly. "Evil demons will also have sympathy? It's really laughable."

"Do you think demons and demons are fools with low intelligence?" Enkos smiled with a rare good temper. "To be honest, I think I should sympathize with you. Because soon you will be locked in a place better than me. It’s even worse here, and then you can only accept endless torture and trial every day. Do you think your companions will believe that you are a lucky thing to be alive?"

  Hearing what Enkos said, the young knight's face suddenly changed drastically.

  In the Morning Light Church, there are a total of four knights.

They are the Guardian Knights responsible for all important guarding work of the entire Saint-Joles Empire, the Knights Templar responsible for search and normal foreign operations, the Knights of Judgment responsible for the crusade against demons and heretics and all element-related anomalies, and as The pure white wings knights that existed as the supreme leader of the three knights.

And he is a member of the Knights of Judgment who is responsible for the crusade against demons and heretics and all element-related anomalies, and the official authority is not low, at least this time the entire knights who came from the North Continent are responsible for him. Responsible for command and dispatch. But now his team members have all died in battle, but he has not yet died in battle. And if he is successfully rescued, he can completely imagine how he will end up.

   Life-long detention in a secret cell to accept endless torture and trial. This is a punishment that cannot be escaped. If you are unlucky, you will even be used as a living material as an experiment.

   "Kill me!" The spirit of the knight. Finally collapsed.

   "Look. Where there is light, there is darkness." Enkos chuckled, his smile filled with unprecedented gratification. "Even if you are proud servants, there is still a lot of dirt and darkness in your St. Joel's Empire, and you have clearly chosen to accept and admit it. How do you feel the existence of those tacitly approved by you? Is the darkness terrible?"

   "Kill me!" The knight began to struggle.

"If it wasn't for you so many idiots to rush in in a hurry. You are going to fight and kill, I actually don't have much leisure time to take care of you, let me stay here quietly planting flowers, and be a quiet beauty. Is there anything wrong with the man?" Enkos shrugged, "But if you have to trouble me and destroy the flowers and plants I planted, then I will definitely be angry.... What do you think of this throne? ?"

"kill me!"

   "It would be boring to kill you." Enkos chuckled lightly. "Should you consider making a deal with me?"

   "Want me to be a fallen one? Don't think about it!"

"Look at this, it's so boring." Enkos curled his lips disdainfully, "You should know better than me.... Even if I don't kill you, but as long as you are saved alive, then you are a fallen one. It’s definitely not going to run. Even if you want to die, it’s not an easy task. Then why not really become a fallen person? I can give you more money than the old man Legzain. many."

  The knight had obviously been shaken a little bit. He did not violently refute Enkos's words, but looked at him suspiciously.

"It's just a deal between me and you." Enkos smiled, and the smile he showed at this moment had an unusual temptation. "You can still be your servant of the Lord of Morning Light.... Um. , Of course, I dare to bet with you, when you complete the transaction between us, you will never want to go back to be that **** servant, you can even become one of the top people in this world ."

  There was still a moment of silence.

However, Enkos was not in a hurry. He shrugged and said with a smile: "My task here has been completed. Originally, I was going to start another task of mine, but there was a slight accident in the middle. So I have to solve it. But I am a lazy person, so I made a special deal with you and asked you to help me solve this small accident. Now, you still have an hour to think about it. I will be an hour later. Will leave, and even if you are willing to do business with me, I will never do business with you again."

This time, Enkos did not wait for long. The young knight was silent for about a few minutes. He couldn't stop the fear of the words "Life is better than death", and he asked: "You want me to help you." What is the solution to the accident?"

"The day before yesterday, a new Demon God was born in this world. Although his strength is still very young, this guy has a bit of concealment skills. Even if I want to find him, it will take a lot of time." Enkos smiled, that smile is still so pure and flawless, but there is a little more anger in his eyes, "I don't care about the troubles of **** and the gods, but he actually even troubles the abyss. I want to find....Unfortunately, I am a demon from the abyss, so I can only find trouble with him.... Your task is to help me kill that demon god."

   "The Devil!?" The young knight's face suddenly became very difficult to look at.

  With his strength, there is no problem with ordinary demons. If he encounters a commander-level demon, he will be a little powerless, because the demon of that level is generally responsible for the pure white wings. If the church knew from the beginning that the demon in front of him was at the level of the Abyssal Demon Lord, no matter what, it would be impossible to send a "little man" like him to solve it.

  At this moment, I heard that his opponent is actually a demon. If he can solve it, then he will not be tied here by Enkos as a backrest.

"Don't worry, I certainly won't let you work in vain." Enkos smiled friendly, "That demon **** has just been born, and it is very weak, and there are even many problems and problems. With your strength It’s just a bit more difficult to deal with at best, and it’s not impossible to solve it.... But your speed must be fast, the growth rate of the demon **** is faster than I thought. Once he really grows up, then you must be sure It won't be the opponent."

  Hearing this, the young knight was not happy at all.

"As my friendly sincerity, I will give you a gift first." Enkos looked at the young knight with a bitter face, and he continued with a smile, "But I can't take this gift. You can get it by yourself.” While saying this, Enkos raised his hand and shot a black light towards the knight’s chest, forming a black mark on it, that is the family of the Demon of El Badge imprint: "This imprint is our contract. Only after you complete the task or die, the imprint will disappear."

The young knight lowered his head and glanced at the black mark on his heart. He knew that he would never be in front of normal people in his life-especially those knights from the church-topless, because from this moment on , He is a true heretic, a fallen one.

"This mark is the first gift I gave you." Enkos smiled, "As long as your head is not cut off or your heart is not blown, then you will never die....Yours Life time is frozen from this moment, and only after you complete the task, your life time will continue to move forward."

   "This... how is this possible!" The young knight was stunned, "Isn't life eternal... the realm of the gods?"

   "You are still too young." Enkos shook his head, "Now, you feel the memory I have stored in the mark of life. That is your second gift."

  The young knight closed his eyes when he heard the words, silently feeling the content retained on the imprint on his chest.

But soon, he opened his eyes with a look of disbelief, because a set of armor suddenly appeared in his mind, and he knew the name of this armor instantly: "This is... Uriel ?"