Bride of the Great Demon King

"Permanently altering the frequency of the soul takes a lot of power, and there must be no deviation in the process."

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The power imprisoned around the body seems to be everywhere, and is slowly penetrating into the body.Bailie could faintly feel that what bound him seemed to be some silk threads, some silk threads that could pass through the body at will.

The body begins to move like a marionette.The boy felt as if he had reached a platform, then lay on his back, and finally put his hands on his heart.

Is this the power of Hull?

This feeling is similar to the last time he was invaded by Hull's finger bones.He obviously still has all the senses, and can even vaguely "see" the surrounding scene in a white light, but he has completely lost control over his body.

"You all step back!"

Following the order of the golden lion, Bairiel felt that there were only two breathing sounds around.

"I'm going to extract the Seraphim sword from his body now." The dead knight explained solemnly, "That sword should automatically appear in this world after he awakens, but since we don't need a Seraph, Therefore, he had to forcibly summon the sword from another world before his strength recovered. Of course, the result of doing so was that his body would collapse because he could not bear the holy power on the sword. But this is better... ..."

The knight paused, then chuckled: "A seraphim descended to the world and gave his sword to the great king of Ferondo as a reward from the God of Light. Then... bang! The seraphim suddenly turned into a feather film, return to the Garden of Eden. Think how much impact this will bring to the people, and you will gain unprecedented support! Perfect plan, isn't it?"

"Indeed it's perfect." The king's face was serious, he was still a little worried about whether the knight could successfully complete the magic.The more relaxed the expression on Hull's face, the stronger the uneasiness.

"My dear Theodosius, do you still doubt my strength? Please wait quietly! Wait for our prey to come to the door, and then pierce his heart with the sword!"

The boy's body trembled violently, and then he completely lost his vitality, even his breathing and heartbeat stopped at the same time.

"Okay, I have successfully invaded his 'heart'." The knight smiled and pressed his hand on the boy's forehead, "The next thing to do is to pull out the sword from the depths of his soul."

Since the sword of Seraphim does not exist in this world, the exact location of the sword must be found through the most core part of the young man's body.That's why the knight deliberately said that he was waiting for the news from the great devil to come to his door. As expected, a gap appeared in the young man's defense in one fell swoop.

"He can maintain a state of suspended animation for up to 5 minutes. The sword of the Seraphim will become very easy to be confused if it loses its master. I will bring it back, my dear Majesty the King." The death knight smiled, as if To salute the king, his expression froze suddenly, and he lost his breath and heartbeat at the same time as the boy.

"I order you to come back!"

The golden lion took a deep breath, and his palm finally landed on the knight's shoulder.

The world of flames——

"Is it here?"

The tall Necromancer stood behind the blond boy, and the transparent silk thread connected every part corresponding to him and the boy.Except for the difference in appearance, the movements of the two people are exactly the same, and even the expressions on their faces are exactly the same.

In this world, the Necromancer's face is more childish than when he was outside, and he looks much younger.He smiled and glanced at the raging flames around him, and nodded: "As expected of Seraphim's domain, if you are not careful, even your soul will be burned to ashes! Take me there! Take me to find you!" sword!"

The boy turned around stiffly like a puppet, and walked in one direction.

"Huh? So your eyes are very beautiful purple!" When the young man turned around, the dark eyes reflecting the fire made the Necromancer gasp in admiration, "Your appearance is also more beautiful than when you were outside. This is so Is it your true face, my dear Seraphim? It's a pity that this time you can only return to the Garden of Eden with this appearance."

The young man seemed to be walking forward unconsciously, the flames of various colors automatically separated at his feet, forming a passage wide for one person, until he came to a pale wall of fire, and his steps suddenly stopped.

"Is that sword on the other side of the wall?"

A transparent silk thread emerged from the fingertips of the ghost knight, and as soon as it touched the fire wall, the flames quickly rolled back. If the knight hadn't reacted quickly, even his fingers would have been burned to ashes.The knight frowned imperceptibly: "Call your sword, call it over!"

The young man's face was full of confusion, and he shook his head after being stunned for a few seconds: "I can't do it."

"Can't do it?" The knight turned to the boy's front and met those purple eyes, "Don't you still have a part of self-awareness? No, don't try to resist me, let the cursed string invade the deepest part of your heart .Call your sword over, now!"

"I can't do it." The boy's expression was always full of confusion.

"Hahahaha... Even the soul is bewitched by the devil?" The ghost knight suddenly laughed, "Then let me come, let me do one last thing for this country!"

Two transparent silk threads shot out from the eyes of the Necromancer Knight.Different from before, this time the silk thread went straight through the pale wall of fire, and then suddenly tightened as if it was wrapped around something.

"Come out! Sword of Seraphim!"

A glaring flash of light suddenly burst out from the eye sockets of the Necromancer Knight, and a handsome face and a white skull appeared alternately on his head. As the silk thread was pulled back little by little, the pitch-black ground shook violently. .

There was a sudden shock under his feet, and the king almost couldn't stand still.

"Our long-awaited guest is here." The Death Knight suddenly opened his eyes.

"That sword?" The knight didn't have the expected sword in his hand.

The Necromancer stood up straight and moved his fingers slightly. The young man lying in the center of the magic circle on the round platform suddenly stood up straight in a strangely stiff posture.In his clasped palms, a sword surrounded by white flames appeared vaguely!

"How could this be?" There was a hint of doubt in the king's eyes.Rather than being summoned to this world, this sword looks more like it is constantly jumping between two worlds.

"Yes, the extraction of magic was not completely successful. But..." The ghost knight raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "My dear majesty, don't you think it would be more convenient for our lord Seraph to complete this great feat with his own hands? Is it worth commemorating?"

The shaking on the ground became more and more intense, and cracks even appeared on the surrounding surface.

"You mean he will use the six holy vessels?" asked the king, frowning.

"It's too late to fully control the sword. But isn't this what we expected? Our great guest will not sit back and watch his angels fall. As soon as he comes, we can immediately activate the position of the sword." The formation of the Holy Cross under the entire palace. The only difference is that now I will manipulate our dear Lord Seraphim to point the sword at the Demon King he loves!"

The more confident the Necromancer spoke, the stronger the restlessness in the king's heart.He didn't know why, but he always had a feeling that there was a tragic despair around the knight that he hadn't seen before.

"There is nothing to worry about." As if seeing the king's doubts, the ghost knight responded with a soothing smile, "My skull is still well hidden in your hands, isn't it? As long as it exists, I will live forever of."

"Indeed." The king nodded cheerfully, "Let's welcome our guests together! He seems to be a little impatient!"

Black flames were churning in the cracks in the ground, as if something was about to burst out from the depths of the ground.The pine forest on the side fell in large swaths, and the flames instantly turned black.The weeds slowly withered and turned yellow, and even the pool began to boil.

The blowing hot wind made the king frown.The demon king who has been suppressed can still have such destructive power. If there is no magic circle protecting a small area around him, he may have been burned to death before the demon king actually appeared.

The king glanced at the gorgeous buildings in the distance, which seemed to have not been affected yet.The golden lion felt irritated for no reason, and had already made up his mind early on that he no longer cared about the life and death of the only woman who was still related to him by blood.

Boom!

The surrounding ground suddenly exploded, and the king had to squint his eyes to avoid being burned by the heat wave.The overwhelming smoke and dust was blocked by the magic circle, jumping above the king's head and bringing a spark to bounce elsewhere.After a while, only a small round platform under the feet of the king and the knight remained flat in the small half of the garden.

The black-haired demon king spread six pairs of wings and suspended in mid-air, staring at the humans under his feet with icy eyes.

"Stupid humans, are you really going to kill me with just a few sacred objects?"

Just after the devil broke into the palace, centering on the circle where the king and the dead knight were, four and two high platforms rose up on the vertical axis and the horizontal axis respectively, forming a cross shape.

"No, it would be a pity to kill you." The king was not afraid of the devil's anger at all, and there was even a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, "Controlling you is our goal. I want to use your power to make human beings stand on top of everything." The pinnacle of the species! Come and try this Holy Cross Formation that has been prepared for you for hundreds of years!"

Before the anger on the Demon King's face subsided, his expression suddenly turned into consternation.

Behind the king, the blond boy let go of the hand holding the sword, slowly raised it towards the demon king, and then gradually closed his fingers.

The wings on the back retracted automatically as if restrained by some kind, and the Demon King's feet landed on the ground.

This is?

In the underground of the palace, the magic circle that has not been completely destroyed seems to have formed a strange resonance with the six sacred objects suddenly. It came from the boy.This does not come from a higher level of power, but it can completely neutralize the demon king's magic power with holy power, making him have to follow the boy's command.

The boy holding the sword in one hand lowered his arm and gave an order in a mechanical tone: "Come!"

The devil walked towards his bride step by step, even with a gentle smile on his face.

"As you wish, my dear little bride."

The black-haired devil stopped in front of the boy, knelt down on one knee, smiled and kissed the back of his hand.

The six pairs of wings folded obediently behind his back, the demon king seemed to be indifferent to the sword on his neck, and there was only the reflection of the boy in his dark eyes.

Bloody tears fell from the boy's eyes.