Tribute to the Demon King

From day to night, without sleep, without water or food, for several days.Just keep touching the body of each dead soldier to heal their wounds and get them back on their feet.

In the end, Zhou Yi's reputation spread.

Even if they are killed, they will be resurrected again, and those killed by them will become bloodless and tearless monsters like them-under this intense pressure, the magic army from Eden has not even approached... Under the last holy city, the side of Jerusalem has completely collapsed.

The pressure was even greater than what Pharaoh had given them a few days ago.

Even among Eden's magic army, less than one-tenth of them have regular combat effectiveness.The rest are made up of farmers and mountain people from neighboring countries as well.

The established defenders fled and scattered, and a very small number chose to surrender.In the end, the army that could be assembled was even less than 2000 people, and they were drowned in an instant without even a fight in the mighty tide that dragged families and tens of thousands of people like an expedition.

In the end, the holy city of Jerusalem was easily defeated by Zhou Yi.The siege time alone was less than 5 minutes, and there was no decent resistance after entering the city.

After conquering Jerusalem, the first thing Zhou Yi did was to walk around the entire Jerusalem.

On the ground he walked, there were spring flowers blooming rapidly.People marveled at such a miracle, and ran out of the city to watch it.

Where Zhou Yi walked, flowers burst out of the ground within three meters to the left and right of him, and quickly grew to the point of blooming within tens of seconds.And as he advanced, the thread of flowers on the ground gradually surrounded the entire Jerusalem.

That is the border established by Zhou Yi.

At the same time, it is also a necessary condition for the formation of his Ex-level formation.

After the sea of ​​flowers formed a circle, Zhou Yifang walked towards the interior of Jerusalem.

As he moved forward, the entire ring began to shrink inward.It's like a hollow circle being painted inwards from the outside, the sea of ​​flowers on the ground shrinks inwards following Zhou Yi's pace, until it reaches the very center of the holy city.

He has been walking on the ground without traces of the sea of ​​flowers, walking towards the very center of Jerusalem.Until he came to the very center, where there was no flower in the open space.

The buildings are entwined with vines, and the vines bear flowers.In an instant, the entire holy city has turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

"May you be by my side as in Eden—"

Zhou Yi pressed his right hand on the only open space, and whispered softly as if choking a snake's throat: "May the fools gain enlightenment, and the crown of wisdom be on your head; I'm average."

The spiritual veins and spiritual lands within tens of kilometers around were all distorted by Zhou Yi's ritual and slowly sucked in.

And Zhou Yi's chanting is still going on: "May you stay away from arrogance, stop lying, and be false witnesses of human words and miracles. May you be peaceful and happy, and be kind to your brothers and sisters as you are close to yourself."

"May your mouth be silent, but your heart be bright; may you not be angry, and may you not need to hold back your anger."

"May you be safe and sound forever."

There seemed to be a glow in that immature face.

His voice was as soft as a song, and his extremely low and soft voice resounded throughout the city.The people in the holy city also gradually lost their original nervousness, fear, and curiosity, and their expressions gradually became peaceful.

After that, Zhou Yi chanted in a low voice.

"May this be Eden."

"—May this be Eden."

If the people of Jerusalem felt something, they echoed in a low voice at the same time.

In the next moment - emerald green vines, giant trees reaching to the sky, and large sapphire-like lakes all burst out of the ground amid rumbling roars, scattered in every corner of the holy city of Jerusalem.

The houses of the previous residents have been changed to a more neat and beautiful style.Spoiled food becomes fresh again, mold and insects and ants born due to humidity are swept away, people's worn-out clothes become intact, the sick recover, and the wounds of the wounded stop bleeding quickly.

"what is that?"

The few escaped people looked in horror at the vision of the city behind them being swallowed up by the forest in an instant, feeling their hearts were numb.

And after that, after a long time, no one escaped from it.The only good news is that all of the Eden Demon Army, who followed like beasts that are tireless and unsatisfied, remained in the holy city.

——The original holy city has now become a demonic realm swallowed by dense forests.

They finally realized this, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

If he had escaped later...

"... Who is he?"

With unresolved confusion, they fled to the desert kingdom built by Ramses II.

only there -

Only he can fight against this boy-like bipedal demon.

They hoped so much in their hearts.

At this moment—beyond the distant mountains, a white knight wearing a lion helmet descended.

Chapter 62 The Pure White Lion King

"Everyone, the world is collapsing."

Facing the summoned Knights of the Round Table, wearing a lion helmet, she announced in a calm tone: "Let me introduce myself, I am the 'Lion King'."

The tone... was unsettling.

Under the noon sun, Artoria's cold and emotionless voice pierced her heart like a shadow in the sun.

The knights didn't know that what they were facing was not the King Arthur holding the holy sword, nor the King Arthur from the parallel world Zhou Yi had seen who chose the holy spear as his weapon.

If Zhou Yi comes again, he must be able to recognize it immediately - she is the "Lion King" Arturia from the same world as Bedivere, who was co-tuned with Zhou Yi.

He failed to die when he should have faced death, and ended up becoming a ghost wandering around the world with a holy spear in his hand.