The blazing flames were burning on the ground, and it was clear that the earth within a few kilometers of the surrounding area had turned into pitch-black scorched earth, and even many of the scorched black land had been crystallized by the high-temperature flames, but the burning flames still showed no signs of extinguishing, as if there was an endless supply of fuel.

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

There was a figure walking on the land.

There is a kind of ease and casualness in his movements, as if there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia.

In his direction, there was a throne that appeared to be made of metal and some kind of cloth.

The throne was over five meters tall and looked unusually large, with a beautiful metallic sheen visible from a distance. And under this throne, there seems to be a huge carpet of dark red.

But if anyone really saw this throne clearly, I am afraid that the less daring people would definitely be too frightened to move.

Because this gorgeous throne that shone with a metallic luster was all made of countless corpses. However, these corpses have a very obvious feature, that is, these corpses are either wearing a set of metal armor, or they are dressed in white robes - of course, both the armor and the white robe have been dyed red at this time, and the dark red carpet on the ground, which seems to cover a vast area, is formed by the blood flowing from these corpses.

The surrounding firelight finally illuminated the true face of this figure.

This is a very handsome young man. When he smiled, he had a strange charm of evil spirit. He wears a pair of black leather trousers, a pair of long leather boots, and a long trench coat that is also leather, but not a shirt underneath. The open trench coat can clearly see the young man's strong chest and abdominal muscles, giving people a strong beauty.

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

This young man is the demon who showed his face once in Void City before and then caused the entire church and knights of the Miracle Continent to be exhausted.

Nkos. Tirch. Medili Hasas. Al!

He looked at the throne he had created, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face, but this smile was very clean and pure, and there was no strange emotion that made people tremble. Of course, this clean and pure smile falls in the eyes of humans. Naturally, it's not a nice smile, on the contrary, it will definitely be taken and changed. Morphology and other words are hooked.

"Demons!"

There was a roar.

The voice was full of strength, not weak at all. Obviously, the symbol of life of the person who opened his mouth was still very strong.

"You're still alive?" Nkos frowned slightly, then looked up at the source of the voice.

The one who spoke was the one who was placed by Enkos as the back of the throne.

It was a sturdy man over two meters tall and wearing a silver-white set of heavy armor. The shoulder armor has protruding spines. The elbow pads also have barbs, allowing them to use various joints of their bodies to deal damage to enemies during melee combat. Now, however, all of the armor had been smoothed out—all the spikes had been destroyed, except for a faint hint of the past.

Of course, the silver-white armor on the same man was also bloodstained and looked unusually filthy.

He stood at the very top of the throne, bound to his heavy sword, and used by Nkos as a backrest.

The shape of this heavy sword is very simple, and there is nothing to attract attention in the hilt, gauntlet, etc. The materials used are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary. The only thing that stands out is that this heavy sword has a huge blade that is more than two meters tall like a door panel. There are many sacred inscriptions engraved on the sword, and it is clear that the origin of this sword is also extraordinary. However, now these sacred texts no longer exude a soft luster, but have become extremely dim, with black mist entwined on them, all of which clearly indicate that this heavy sword with divine attributes has been defiled.

"Even if I die, my god's spokesman in the world will not let you go!" The man roared.

"You're a follower of Legersain, aren't you?" Nkos pouted.

"Demon, the name of the Lord of the Morning Light is not allowed to be called by you!" The knight, who was tied up as a backrest, was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and suddenly exploded.

"Tsk." Nkos pursed his lips, "That old man's foolish skills are really not blown, and only you fools would worship him so desperately." When that old guy became a god, he deceived a lot of people's things, and he took away four of the seven sets of angel outfits. ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Alright, don't make a noise." Nkos waved his hand dissatisfied, "Even if that old man comes, he doesn't dare to do anything, you let him fight with me?" Looking at the knight's eyes that were not too old, but should be considered very talented, Enkos suddenly became a little excited: "Okay, I don't bother to continue talking nonsense with you, you should be lucky that you didn't die, after all, at least you can get out of here alive." It's just that I don't know whether to sympathize with you or pity you. ”

"Hmph." The knight, who looked to be no older than thirty, snorted coldly, "Demons can also be sympathetic? It's a laughing death. ”

"Do you think demons and devils are stupid people with low intelligence?" Nkos smiled a little, "To be honest, I think I should still sympathize with you." Because soon you will be locked up in a worse place than I am, and then you will be subjected to endless torture and judgment every day, do you think your companions will believe that you are lucky to be alive? ”

Hearing Enkos's words, the young knight's face changed suddenly.

In the Church of the Morning Light, there are four Knights.

They are the Court Knights, who are responsible for all important escorts throughout the St. Joels Empire, the Knights Templar, who are responsible for the search and hunt and normal external operations, the Knights of Inquisition, who are responsible for the crusade against demons and heresies, and all element-related anomalies, and the Pure White Winged Knights, who exist as the supreme leaders of the three major knights.

And he. He is a member of the Knights of Judgment who is responsible for crusading against demons and heresies and all element-related anomalies, and his official authority is not low, at least this time the entire knight order that came from the Northern Continent was commanded and dispatched. But now all of his men had been killed. And if he hadn't died in battle and had been successfully rescued, he could have imagined what would happen to him.

Imprisoned in a secret prison for the rest of his life, subjected to never-ending torture and trial, this is a punishment that can never be escaped, and if you are unlucky, you will even be used as living materials as experiments.

"Kill me!" The knight's spirit finally collapsed.

"Behold, where there is light, there is darkness." Nkos chuckled. The smile was unprecedentedly disgusting, "No matter how much you call yourself servants of the light, there is still a lot of dirt and darkness in your St. Joels Empire. And you have clearly chosen to accept and acknowledge it. How about feeling the horror of the darkness that you have tacitly allowed to exist? ”

"Kill me!" The knight began to struggle.

"If it weren't for so many of you fools rushing in in a hurry, wanting to fight and kill, I wouldn't have had that much spare time to take care of you. Let me stay here and plant flowers quietly. Is there anything bad about being a quiet beautiful man? Nkos shrugged, "But if you want 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's so boring to kill you." Nkos chuckled, "Would you like to consider making a deal with me?" ”

"Want me to be a degenerate? Don't! ”

"Look at what this says, it's boring." Nkos pursed his lips disdainfully, "You should know better than I do." …… Even if I don't kill you, as long as you live and be rescued. Then you will definitely not be able to escape as a degenerate, and even if you want to die, it will probably not be an easy thing to do. So in that case. Why not really become a degenerate? I will always give you much more than the old man Legsain. ”

The knight was clearly a little shaken, and he did not speak vehemently to retort to Enkos's words, but looked at him in disbelief.

"It's just a deal between me and you." Nkos smiled, and the smile he showed at this moment had an unusual allure, "You can still be your servant of the Lord of the Morning Light." …… Well, of course, I'll bet you that when you're done with our deal, you'll never want to go back to being that bullshit servant again, and you might even be one of those people at the top of the world. ”

There was still silence.

However, Nkos was not in a hurry, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "My mission here has been completed, and I was going to start another mission of mine next, but there was a little accident in the middle of this, so I had to solve it." But I'm a very lazy person, so I made a special deal with you to help me solve this little accident. Now, you have an hour to think about it, and in an hour I'll be gone, and even if you're willing to trade with me, I won't trade with you again. ”

This time, Enkos didn't wait long, the young knight was silent for about a few minutes, and then he couldn't stop the fear of the words "life is better than death", and asked, "What accident do you want me to help you solve?" ”

"The day before yesterday, a new demon god was born in this world, although his strength is still very young, but this guy has a little hidden skill, even if I want to find him, it will take a lot of time." Enkos smiled, the smile was still so pure and flawless, but there was a little more anger in his eyes, "I don't care if this demon god wants to find trouble with hell and the gods, but he even wants to find trouble with the abyss." …… Unfortunately, I'm a demon from the abyss, so I'll have to go for trouble with him. …… Your mission is to help me kill that demon god. ”

"Demon God!?" The young knight's face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.

With his strength, there is no problem with ordinary demons, but if he encounters a commander-level demon, he is a little powerless, because the demons of that level are generally in charge of pure white wings. If the church knew from the beginning that the demon in front of him was an abyssal demon lord-level existence, it would be impossible to send a "little person" like him to solve it no matter what.

And at this moment, hearing that his opponent was actually a demon god, if he could solve it, then he would not be tied here by Enkos as a backrest.

"Don't worry, of course I won't let you work for nothing." Nkos smiled very kindly, "That demon god has just been born, and it is still very weak, and there are even many problems and problems, with your strength, it is only more difficult to deal with at most, and it is not impossible to solve." …… But you have to be fast, that demon god is growing faster than I imagined, and once he does grow, then you will definitely not be an opponent. ”

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

"As a sign of my friendliness, I will give you a gift first." Nkos looked at the young knight with a bitter face, and he continued to smile and said, "But I can't take this gift, you can only take it yourself." As he said this, Enkos raised his hand and shot a black light at the knight's chest, forming a black brand on it, which was the family crest of the El Demon: "This mark is our contract, and it will only disappear when you complete your mission or die." ”

The young knight glanced down at the black mark on his heart, and knew that he would never be naked in front of normal people, especially the knights from the Church, for from this moment on, he was a true heretic, a degenerate.

"This sigil is my first gift to you." Nkos smiled, "As long as your head isn't cut off or your heart isn't burst, you'll never die." …… Your life time is frozen from this moment on, and it will only continue after you complete the task that your life time will continue to move forward. ”

"This ...... How is this possible! The young knight was dumbfounded, "Life is eternal, isn't that...... The realm of the gods? ”

"You're still too young." Nkos shook his head, "Now, you feel the memories I have stored in the sigil of life, which is your second gift. ”

When the young knight heard this, he closed his eyes and silently felt the contents of the sigil on his chest.

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