Here, after Chu Qingwu beheaded the head of the demon lord Iregiel, he took the head of the demon lord Iregir to Falkenridge.

It didn't take long for Chu Qingwu to return to the streets of Falkenridge, which was already surrounded by legions, and the silent night could hear the roar of soldiers and the screams from the demons.

The strong smell of blood can be felt from afar.

Even if this is the main battlefield of Falkenridge, with a large number of middle and high-level troops, it is still difficult to strangle the crazy big devil, which has brought a lot of losses.

On the ground, you can even see the corpses of the Flaming Sun Crusaders, as well as fallen war horses.

However, you can also see the corpses of many demons, and there are only a dozen big demons left in the entire battlefield who are still fighting hard.

But along with buff magic and light debuff magic, the combat power of these great demons is constantly weakening, and the amount of health is also rapidly decreasing.

Classes are classes after all, and if there are not enough heroes to rule, then the combat effectiveness of the classes will be greatly reduced, and when the demon lord flees, these great demons at the apex of the crown have been weakened.

Moreover, there were too many human heroes and holy knights present, and the clergy from the cathedral controlled the power against demons, plus a large number of magic and magic scrolls.

It can be said that the Great Demon is taking his body to bear the background of Falkenridge.

Feeling the cruelty of the war, Lola's figure suddenly flew in the sky, and her speed climbed again, and soon came to the battlefield here.

"King of the Eternal Night!"

When they felt Lola's arrival, many heroes and holy knights raised their heads and turned their gazes to Chu Qingwu in the sky.

And when their gazes fixed on the huge and hideous head in Chu Qingwu's hand, their faces instantly changed, and a trace of disbelief appeared.

At this time, Chu Qingwu's voice in the sky also resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Demon Lord Iregir is here, everyone, go all out to kill the Great Devil!"

After the loud voice, there was a dazed momentum, followed by a boiling like a tide, and all the soldiers raised their blades and began to roar.

"The Demon Lord is dead, and the Demon Lord was killed by the Prince of the Eternal Night?"

"Great, the Demon Lord has been killed!"

"We won, we won, the Demon Lord was killed!"

As for the Great Devil, they looked in Chu's direction with fear and horror on their faces, as well as a hint of disbelief.

You know, the Demon Lords are the strongest of all the Great Devils, and their leader Iregir is the best among the Demon Lords, but even he was defeated and beheaded, which is simply unimaginable!

Even they couldn't believe it.

However, the familiar head in Chu Qingwu's hand could not be fake, and the head that still carried a trace of deterrence after death was seriously telling them that this was true!

The head was raised high, and in an instant, the fighting spirit of these great demons was mostly eliminated, and they did not have the courage to continue fighting, frantically fleeing around, wanting to escape.

But leaving their backs to humans sets their back to their defeat even more.

After Chu Qingwu retook over the battlefield and ordered the archangels to besiege the badly injured archdemons, the battle ended quickly, and all the demons who attacked the Falkenridge Palace were killed.

In place, a large number of soldiers, all holding up their weapons, were celebrating.

However, a sadness still lingered on the battlefield, and Chu Qingwu turned his head and found that all the clergy were solemn.

Around them, the elderly pope had closed his eyes.

Chu Qingwu walked over with Lola and looked at the Pope here, while all the clergy also turned a blind eye, still immersed in sadness.

"Lola, is there a way to resurrect the Pope?" asked Chu Qingwu with a frown.

This pope was still tainted with the breath of hell, and after being stabbed by the demon lord, the violent demonic aura still remained in his body and could not be purified.

This is why the pope cannot be resurrected.

"It can't be resurrected, the Pope's body is contaminated by the breath of chaos, and the resurrection technique of the angels can't eradicate this breath at all, then it must be more powerful magic. Before Lola could answer, Andréine said softly.

"More powerful magic, Great Resurrection Technique?" thought of his magic.

"Well, it must be the legendary Great Resurrection Technique to purify this demonic aura and resurrect the Pope, but the Great Resurrection Technique is only mastered by the Pope, and no one else is qualified to learn this top-notch magic, maybe there are other places, but the Pope can't hold it out! "

Along with Andreine's words, the rest of the people were even more sad, they obviously had a way to save the Pope, but they couldn't do anything, they could only watch him slowly be corrupted by the demonic aura.

"I will resurrect the Great Resurrection!"

In this sad atmosphere, Chu Qingwu said abruptly.

In an instant, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Qi brushed their gazes to Chu Qingwu, and the faces of some clergy also changed, and a glimmer of hope appeared.

Chu Qingwu is a propagator of light, they will not have a great resurrection technique, but he may really have a great resurrection technique!

Meeting everyone's expectant, serious, questioning, or hopeful gaze, Chu Qingwu didn't say much, his hands were open, and the vast aura of light shook around his body.

"Great Resurrection!"

With a whisper, a vast aura of light immediately descended from the sky, covering the entire battlefield, along with the consumption of mana, the scars of a large number of corpses on the ground also disappeared, and one corpse after another opened its eyes and got up again.

Under this breath, the demonic aura on the Pope's body also turned into a black mist and dissipated, and then the scars on his body began to be repaired.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the Pope also opened his cloudy eyes.

"Resurrected, the Pope is resurrected!"

With a shout, joy began to spread around, and the resurrected soldiers smiled and joined the cheering camp. _

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