"Presumptuous!" The three voices are presumptuous, there is no previous sound of righteousness, and some are the majesty of the gods.

How could the three Holy Bishops, Your Excellency, let people insult their own gods like this, the scepters in their hands were already performing their own magic spells, and the strong divine power suddenly rose in the field, and they attacked directly towards the female demon.

The female devil doesn't seem to be looking at it, or she doesn't have the time to care about it at all. The collapse of the inside, the collision and blurring from the spirit, made her even more irritable.

A lot of offense and defense is no longer her own intention, but a reaction that comes from instinct.

Behind him, outside the Sleep of the Ancestors, the other two demons unceremoniously blasted open the stone door that had been closed for an unknown number of years, and the rumbling sound continued to come out, and the annoying dust floated in the air, obscuring the sight.

The interior is brightly lit, and what you can see is a simple and generous sculpture, and the air flows into it with the outside air. The sculptures all slowly shook their bodies, pulled out the stone weapons on their sides, and their roughly carved eyeballs trembled slightly.

"The Sleep of the Ancestors is not allowed to be entered by outsiders!" It's still the same sentence, it's still the same tone, these creatures who don't know how to define the stereotypical words make the two demons feel unhappy in their hearts. If it weren't for these damned barbarians, why would they need to sacrifice a companion to buy them time?

Without too many words, the two demons entered directly from the passage, like chopping wood and chopping melons, and solved everything in front of them concisely and quickly.

"I can feel the sealed body!" One of the demons spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, with an irrepressible excitement that even forgot that they didn't need to communicate in such a way that they didn't need to communicate in such a way.

"Then I'll open the way for you!" The other demon responded that the body of the evil god could not be driven by anyone, it was like a door, and these demons were the key to open this door. If the key can't match the hole, then naturally the door can't be opened.

All the way on the rampage, they don't have any emotions of awe and love, even if this is the cemetery of someone else's ancestors, so what?

Inside, however, it was not all smooth sailing, as a creature several feet tall sat on a tall throne made of pure gold. This creature holds a wolf-headed scepter in its hand, its body is burly and majestic, its eyes are closed, its muscles are as tight as a human being, and the sound of low breathing gives people the first feeling that it is a living creature!

Is there a living creature in the sleep of the ancestors?

If this information were known to the barbarians who were fighting outside, everyone would probably be surprised.

"Two devils? After all, the hand of the evil god clan was still stretched out, and my Elscala clan was ordered to guard here, and I don't know how many years it has passed. I never thought about the layout of the year, but now it is a thing or a person. The man opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.

"Elscala?! You are the Knight of the Holy Grail! The memories of the two demons were like ink that had been swept away, and they suddenly came out. Then you can understand why the so-called ancestral warriors facing outside are such strange life forms.

"At that time, hundreds of thousands of people in Elscara sacrificed everything for the existence of living beings to prevent demons from invading the Io continent. What a tragic end did it end up in? Look, those so-called barbarians outside, let humans bully, won't your heart hurt? The demon regained his human form and spoke.

When the Grail Knight heard this, his expression was a little pained. Who will remember the glory of that year now?

A lonely crusade warrior, this name has been in the dust for many years? The layer of earth thick enough to cover everything had already pressed them deep beneath the ground.

"Join us, we are the best place for you. Only we evil gods can give full play to your talents, and only our evil gods can tolerate everything about you. Even if you choose to avenge your partner, we will be your best backing in your quest for the abyss! Seeing the pain on the Knight of the Grail's face, Mako couldn't help but add another fire to it.

Time passes minute by minute, this kind of time is the most tormenting, I don't know whether the other party wants to fight or fight. Although the faces of the two demons were calm, they were extremely anxious inside. They know that time is precious, and they cannot afford to let the sacrifices of their outside partners go to waste.

But looking at this Holy Grail Knight, they couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts, because the two of them really didn't think they could beat him. Even if one of his companions sacrifices himself. This feeling is like entering a treasure mountain, but you don't dare to hit a shovel on it easily.

"I ...... Yes. "The words of the Grail Knight have an inexplicable taste, as if there is some unwillingness, as if there is some hatred, as if there is some sin, this is definitely not an easy choice. It's not a multiple-choice question that will deduct five points if you make a mistake on the exam paper, but a multiple-choice question that has the potential to change a world.

But when I think of my companions who were bloodied in the bottomless abyss and could only lie on that land and could not return, that sin turned into a kind of hatred and a kind of relief. This made the light in him fade, and there was an extra smell of evil. The original bright armor turned into black wolf armor, and the center of a few teeth slightly exposed, as if to indicate his determination to tear apart this bastard world.

"Good!" The two demons looked at the Holy Grail Knight, oh, or rather, the transformation of the Fallen Knight, and their hearts were overjoyed. Listening to the words that came out of his mouth, I was even more overjoyed.

"I will strengthen the faith in my heart and cleanse the filth of this world. From now on, my name, Black Knight! "This man stood up from his throne and spoke firm words. The beliefs are the same, but the ways are no longer the same.

If obscurity can't change the world, then pick up the microphone and shout, so that the world can hear your voice. For the sake of the dead companions in the past, and for the obsession that can't be let go of in my heart.

"We can understand your thoughts, and that's what our evil gods want. The world is so filthy that if everybody thinks what we're doing is wrong, then we're going to do it thoroughly and perfectly. The world shouldn't be so filthy, and only those of us who can see everything clearly can understand each other. ”

The two demons listened to the words of the black knight and expressed their respect for him, as if a good horse met Bole, and Boya met Zhong Ziqi.

The black knight drew his sword from within his scepter and slashed at the throne behind him, which suddenly split in half, and below it was an intricate circle.

"That's all I can do, I can't break this seal." The black knight looked at the two demons, his body slowly shrunk, and landed on the sides of the two demons.

"Leave the rest to us." The two demons spoke, and the demons who had been sensed before slowly walked towards the seal, their steps firm and heavy, with an indescribable sense of ritual. The demon on the side opened his mouth to chant an unknown inscription.

Outside of the Ancestral Sleep, those ancestral warriors trembled, the divine light on their bodies suddenly disappeared, and the 'Flower of Despair' really opened from their bodies. His body changed rapidly, just like the black knight inside. The ancestral warrior whose arm had been cut off from the previous suddenly grew his arm.

Their eye sockets turned dark red, and they looked as blood-blooded. Then directly turn the spearhead and attack the three god forces that launched an attack on the female devil!

The sudden change surprised everyone. I don't know why this change took place, especially among the barbarians. What does it mean that the ancestral warriors did not attack that monster but attacked the forces of the three gods? Should they continue to attack the big guy in front of them?

They were a little confused, even a little overwhelmed. The chief priests looked into the distance, and their gaze seemed to penetrate the 'wall' in front of them and reach the sleep of the ancestors behind them.

What really happened in the Sleep of the Ancestors? It's something that's on everyone's mind.

And the female demon seemed to hear the words of the sacred inscription in her ears, and seemed to see the picture of the evil god coming out of the seal, and the persistence in her heart turned into a kind of peace.

'Boom! ’

With a series of violent sounds, her body began to collapse uncontrollably, and pieces of life forms that could not be called flesh fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of black water, and under the soaking of black water, those wild grasses on the ground grew out wildly, blooming beautiful and moving black flowers.

"The flower of despair, so beautiful. I hope that the next time I come from nothingness, I will be able to see this beautiful scene every day. The female devil's voice also turned soft,

"I hope that the next time I return, I will be able to see a clean and clear new world."

These were the last words that her spiritual world passed on to those two demons and two evil gods.

"What was your decision? Will it be with us or with those evil gods? The three Holy Bishops turned their gaze to the hesitant barbarians as they fought against the tireless, painless creatures.

The "......" responded to the silence of the three holy bishops, and all the chief priests were looking at the Ancestral Sleep that was collapsing, not knowing what tone and posture to respond to.

If the ancestors had made their own choice, should they obey or choose to rebel?

"Do you really think that those evil gods can create a new future for this world? Don't be stupid, they're all a bunch of beings who only know how to kill. You haven't seen the scene of the southern battlefield, it's the realm of death. Thousands of lives are all dead, do you really want to be the butcher's knife of the executioner? "The Holy Bishop of Tyre, the god of justice, was an old man with a white beard, and he looked at these barbarians who were standing still, and a feeling of grief and indignation came up in his heart.

It is undoubtedly painful to consider that they killed three hundred and twenty-eight clergy in order to resist the encroachment of the evil gods.

"That's the sleep of the ancestors, let's do it to our own ancestors, no." Some barbarians spoke, no matter how the ancestors were changing, they were also their ancestors.

"Look, it's a pile of rubble. Do you sit idly by and watch the resting place of your fathers be destroyed and trampled under by them? "If the hard one doesn't work, then the soft one will come.

It must be said that the slightest adaptation of the Holy Bishop's words made the eyes of these barbarians more angry with the same enemy. Yes, they could not make a move on the ancestors. But they should stop those two fellows from continuing to desecrate the Sleep of the Ancestors!

They found an acceptable reason for themselves, and that was that the appearance of these two guys had polluted the Sleep of the Ancestors. These ancestral warriors have undergone a mutation, and the source of all evil is these guys. But more people still set their eyes on the lamp. They wanted guidance from the wise man's mouth.

"Hey~" exhaled deeply from his mouth, in fact, at this time, he didn't know what choice to make. He had just chosen to try to communicate with the Ancestors, but there was no response at all. This made him understand something in his heart, but he didn't want to say it from these outsiders.

That undoubtedly tarnished the image of the ancestors, such as the chief priests present, who did not know what was going on, but did not say anything.

"We won't stop you from moving forward, but we're not going to be your help." The lamp spoke, and his words were heavy, and it was a kind of unwaveringness. Seriously, he didn't want the barbarians to wade through the muddy waters. The previous battles with those evil people had already devastated the vitality of their barbarians.

When he said this, he actually had a sense of self-denial. If he knew that the Ancestor had chosen this way, perhaps he should have let these people in the first place. Even if the choice of the ancestors was to resist at first.

He didn't know exactly what happened in the Sleep of the Ancestors, and why the Ancestors had suddenly changed like this, but as the chief priest, as a staunch supporter of the Ancestors, his choice to let these temple personnel go was already his biggest concession. Let him pick up the weapon in his hand and face his ancestors?

He can't do it and won't do it.

The brows of the three holy bishops furrowed slightly, perhaps a kind of empathy. They could understand why the old chief priest had made such a decision, and they did not choose to blame.

This is the other party's choice, and there is no right or wrong choice. He had his faith, an unwavering faith. They also have their own beliefs, unwavering beliefs. Heroes cherish heroes, they understand, and there will be no more words.

The silence of both parties is a kind of respect for each other.