Seeing the Heroic Spirits coming out of the grave, Belletti was stunned.

She didn't expect that Lucius would be able to get the approval of the Heroic Spirit.

The glorious light illuminated the entire resting place, and the heroic spirits who had once galloped across the battlefield and sacrificed their lives for the Sanctuary all knelt before Lucius and expressed their willingness to follow him.

As the mechanical demon who takes charge of the Sanctuary in place of the founder, Belletti is well aware of what it means to be recognized by the Heroic Spirits.

That means that Lecius will truly become the heir of the Founder, and he will have the support of the Resting Heroic Spirit, the most powerful power left by the Founder.

The Heroic Spirit at the head is a strong man who carries a giant axe like a barbarian.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Lucius, he held out a dagger with a condensed brilliance in both hands.

The dagger flashed with holy brilliance, reflecting the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, as if every qiē in the world was encompassed by the dagger, the solemn and prudent brilliance gave people an invisible oppression of body and mind, even the mechanical demon spirit Beludi felt extremely heavy in front of the dagger.

Just when Belletti was at a loss, the strong man suddenly turned his head to look, and the depths of his light and shadow eyes revealed the meaning of slaughter, and he unceremoniously scolded Belletti: "Kneel ......"

Almost without the slightest strength to resist, Beludi fell to her knees with her legs bent, staring at the strong man with a panicked expression.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth and exclaimed, "You, you are the brother of the Founder. ”

The strong man did not respond to Beluti, but responded to Beluti with a heavy kneeling sound.

Following the voice, Beludi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she quickly said to the strong man: "No, I didn't bring them in, it's really not me." As she spoke, she looked angrily at Baal, who was kneeling not far away, behind the masked King of Hearts.

"Baal, you, you are scheming against me. ”

In the face of Beluti's angry gaze, Baal, who knelt down not far away and shrunk his body, did not look away to avoid it.

The strong man who was transformed by light and shadow said in a solemn voice: "It's all right, since they are here, let them be a witness." ”

As soon as the strong man's words fell, the young king of hearts, who was forced to kneel on the ground, struggled to get up, but the holy coercion of the resting place made him unable to move at all.

After struggling for a while, he saw that he could not get up, so he had to shout loudly to the strong man who was transformed by light and shadow: "I am against it, I am against passing on the founder to him." ”

"Hmph......" The strong man snorted coldly, and suddenly majesty burst out from him, sweeping straight towards the king of hearts kneeling there.

"Poof" The King of Hearts spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back, looking at the strong man turned by the light and shadow in horror, stunned for a long time but it was difficult to speak.

"You'd better stop talking, or I'll cut off your throne, you don't even dare to show your true face, what qualifications do you have to object? Hmph, the descendants of the card royal family, it's really not as good as the generation, fortunately, there is still a clover, to be able to uphold Hope's dream, I won't go to uncover your veil, but you'd better stay honest. ”

Hearing this, the King of Hearts was quite unwilling, and raised his head to look at Baal who was kneeling beside him, wanting to use the power of Baal and other demon gods.

Baal shook his head at the eyes of the King of Hearts, and whispered: "In the resting place, there are buried ancient kings who have created glory in the past, and Kabul has the blessing of kings, even if the king's seventy-two demon gods gather, they cannot fight against the ancient kings. ”

"It turns out that this is the secret of the resting place, the burial place of the ancient kings, this is the most powerful inheritance of the Sanctuary, haha......"

As soon as Baal's words fell, the voice of the Diamond King Fubos was heard not far away.

Forpos, who was also pressed to his knees, tried to raise his head and call out loudly, revealing a strong divine power on his body, confronting the divine power that suppressed him.

Feeling that divine might, the King of Hearts couldn't help but whisper: "Unexpectedly, the Prism King has joined forces with the gods, and it seems that the resting place may not be able to stop the awakened gods." ”

"You are wrong, king, and so is the king of the diamonds, and the horror of the resting place is not at all what you can imagine. ”

Hearing Baal's words beside him, a chill suddenly rose in the heart of the King of Hearts, as if he thought of something terrible.

Before the King of Hearts could speak, a crack broke in the sky as Forpos chanted, and many angels and demons poured into the resting place from the rift in the sky.

However, before those angels and demons could land, with a cold snort from the strong man of light and shadow, Kabul.

Suddenly, a brilliant light rose from the ground, closing the crack in the sky in the blink of an eye, and the angels and demons were all knocked to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone, and Forpos opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and sat there on his knees.

The King of Hearts closed his mouth and lowered his head to stop talking, the scene just now deeply shocked him, made him realize the horror of the "resting place", and now, he somewhat regretted entering the resting place.

"Da Da Da" accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, Shu Lede, who is the king of the black spear, led the knights of the round table under his command into the valley.

To everyone's surprise, Shu Lede and the others were not knocked off their horses, and it seemed that the majesty of the heroic spirits in the resting place did not affect them.

"Cyra, Gabriel, get out of here, hmph, don't you feel ashamed to let a young child be your puppet? ”

As Cabul's loud voice fell, the horses under the horses of "Woo" Schulard and others let out a wail.

In full view of everyone, the horses were torn apart, and Schuled and the others fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

And after Shule fell, two figures, one black and one white, appeared above his head.

What is surprising is that the two figures are both women, but they do not have the softness of women at all, but show a unique fortitude.

Wearing armor and holding weapons, he exudes a fighting aura.

The fighting spirit envelops them, and they are not oppressed by the many heroic spirits in the resting place, and they can stand proudly in the air.

Seeing the two figures standing proudly behind Shu Lede, everyone present was shocked, and no one would have thought that Gabriel, the battle archangel representing light, would appear together with the fallen angel Cyra, who represented the killing, and jointly protect the young black spear king.

"Papapa" Kabul clapped his hands and said, "Very good, it is worthy of the black spear in charge of power, and it can make Cyra and Gabriel coexist, I'm afraid there is only a black spear." ”

The first person to speak in the "...... of Caboul" was Gabriel, who represented the light.

The twelve-winged, gold-armoured, powerful archangel spits out words of majesty and holiness in a voice as beautiful as a nightingale.

"Kabul, I didn't expect that you, who were bathed in the holy light in the past, would choose to be in the company of heresy. ”

"Hahaha......" As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, Cabul's shrill sneer rang out.

"Belonging for heretics? Gabriel, look beside you, the fallen Cyra, haven't you been fighting against the darkness all the time? Why are you here together? If the gods can break their oaths, then how can there be heresy? It is only a means by which you rule and enslave the living?"

Cyra, who stood beside Gabriel, stared at the back of Lucius with a thick murderous intent in her eyes.

Suddenly raised the black spear in his hand and said coldly: "I came here just to kill." ”

Hearing this, Lucius slowly turned around, met Cyra's cold eyes with murderous intent, and grinned and said, "Hehe, do you want to recapture Qili'er?"

Seeing that the other party did not respond to him, Lucius continued: "But the guardian of Qilier, it should be Gabriel, right?"

Lucius's words caused Cyra and Gabriel's pupils to shrink, and Gabriel bowed and said, "Young king, since you know, please put Qiliel back." ”

"Hehe, put it back, Gabriel, as a Guardian, shouldn't you ask Qili'er what she thinks?"

Gabriel was silent for a moment about Lucius's words before he spoke firmly: "There is no need to ask, it is not permissible to turn one's back on the will of the Father." ”

Hearing the other party say this, Lucius spread his hands and smiled and said, "Hehe, then okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lucius reached out and grabbed Gabriel in the air, without giving Gabriel any chance to return the favor, the volley took her into the palm of his hand, and at the same time, his eyes bloomed with the majesty of the king.

Under the majesty of the king in the eyes of Lecius, Gabriel only felt that the connection between the divine and the father was instantly broken.

Under Gabriel's horrified gaze, Lucius said unquestioningly: "Since you cannot disobey the will of the Father, then I will help you cut off the control of the Father, so that you can have the right to choose truly freely, and truly make choices with your heart." ”

The next moment, Lucius pointed to his side, and Qilier instantly appeared beside him.

Waving his hand, he dropped the stunned Gabriel, pointed at Qi Li'er and said, "Okay, now you can make a choice." ”

"Damn it......" Before Gabriel could make a choice, Cyra suddenly spread her inky wings and swung the spear in her hand to stab at Lucius.

"Boy, do you want to separate us? I'll let your blood splash five steps now, and wash away your blasphemy against the gods with your blood. ”

As a killing angel, Cyra has a strength that is not weaker than Gabriel, and if it is purely for killing, Cyra may be stronger than Gabriel.

At this moment, the spear in Cyra's hand, like a bloodthirsty viper, took the life of Lucius.

And Lucius had no defense, even the many heroic spirits behind him didn't seem to have any intention of coming to the rescue.

"Choking" just when everyone thought that Cyra was about to succeed, accompanied by a dazzling golden light.

To everyone's surprise, at the last moment, Gabriel actually made a move, wielding a golden halberd to block Cyra's black spear, protecting Lucius and Qilier.

"What?" the sight in front of him made everyone feel incredible, especially the other three young kings.

Schuled roared even more angrily: "Why? Why? Qi Li'er, do you really want to betray the Black Spear family? Gabriel, do you know that the price of turning your back on your father? You will be deprived of the power given by your father, is this your choice? is it what you want?"

In response to Schulard's angry roar was Gabriel's calm words: "Yes, freedom is what I have always longed for, and I look forward to being freed." ”

Gabriel's calm words left everyone present speechless.

It was Cyra, who was fighting fiercely with Gabriel, who also fell into contemplation at this moment, staring at Gabriel for a long time without making a move.

"Freedom, freedom from bondage, Cyra, do you really want to continue killing, to become the sword of the gods hidden in the darkness?"

Lucius's voice sounded again, and Cyra trembled and took two steps back, barely holding the spear in her hand.

stared at Lucius's face with a sunny smile in a daze, and stammered: "I, I ......"

"Enough, Lucius, you don't want to continue to bewitch Cilla, this resting place can't protect you. ”

When Cyra hesitated, the sky vault cracked two holes again, and Michael and Lucifer shook their wings and did not get out of the crack in the sky, stopping Lucius from following the path of Cyra.