Bride of the Great Demon King

"The angel must return to the Garden of Eden on time after completing the mission entrusted by the God of Light, and his body in the world will turn into feathers all over the sky. According to legend, everyone who picks up the angel's feather will get a lifetime of happiness. This beautiful This moment is called by the world the ultimate miracle."

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As long as the sword bearer scratches a little bit of the skin, when the blood of the devil is stained with the sword of the Seraphim, this unprecedented contract will be fulfilled.

Then, the Lord of Death will always obey the master of this sword!

The death knight's eyes were fixed on the boy's hand.

Pale, thin, but steady and powerful.

Just push it a little bit further...

Hull couldn't wait to pull the cursing string, directing the boy to twitch the sword.To his surprise, the hand suddenly stopped!Neither the string of curses stretched to the extreme, nor the knight's bewitching words, could make the blade move forward by half a point!The blood and tears on the boy's face made Hull feel palpitations, always feeling that something uncontrollable had happened.

Could it be that the power of Seraphim suddenly awakened?

Forcing awakening in a place lacking the Holy Light is tantamount to asking for death.But it is an indisputable fact that he has lost control over the teenager.All the cursed strings seemed to be solidified by some force in an instant, and the result of a sudden pull was that more than half of them broke in one fell swoop.Hull has never seen such a situation, the cursed strings that ordinary people cannot see, the extremely tough cursed strings, the cursed strings between matter and spirit that no one can touch except for creatures of the same type ...to be torn apart abruptly!

The boy's hand remained motionless.

"Don't cry, my dear Bairiel. No matter what you did to me, I know it was not your intention." The black-haired demon king caressed the boy's cheek, and carefully wiped away the shocking spots with his sleeve. Tears of blood and blood.

Although he still can't fully grasp the purpose of this magic circle, the Great Demon King has never stopped using magic power to hit its upper limit after entering the magic circle.He had a feeling that once the balance of holy power and magic power was broken, this strange magic circle that could manipulate the devil king would lose its effect.The only trouble is that he can't use more power than the upper demon now, otherwise, the price will be losing the boy in front of him as well!

As a result of using continuously superimposed magic power to test, the Great Demon King found that even if the output exceeds the sum of the magic power that the six holy artifacts can hold, the Seraph Sword will automatically fill in the gap.And once the energy passing through this sword exceeds what the human body can bear, Bailie will probably...

The Demon King frowned imperceptibly, the boy's body trembling suddenly made him decide to solve the problem in front of him in another way.

"My dear little bride, it doesn't matter, this sword is not enough to kill me."

The big demon king suddenly grabbed the boy's sword-holding hand, and pressed the sword edge towards his neck bit by bit.The white flame on the sword collided with the black magic fire on the Demon King's body, making a series of hissing sounds.

Can't wait any longer.

If the Seraph Sword continues to export holy power at this speed, the boy's body will definitely collapse within a few minutes!Compared with it, temporarily letting the magic circle play its due effect is insignificant.

"Do not--!"

The screams in my heart cannot be conveyed.

The teenager who was still trapped in the flame world was almost desperate.

Never allow the Great Demon King to submit to the feet of human beings!

That proud demon king, the only one who gave him warmth, that man who wanted to protect even if his body was broken into pieces, never allowed anyone to trample on his dignity! ! !

"Let's completely liberate the Seraph's sword!" A voice resounded faintly.

"Who's there?!" Bairiel couldn't imagine that besides the death knight, someone else broke into his spiritual world.

"If this sword is completely liberated, the powerful holy power attached to it will instantly destroy the entire magic circle. Although the violent explosion will also hurt the death devil, it will not cause serious damage. On the contrary, because the source of holy power mutual exclusion between each other, the surrounding six sacred objects will be destroyed in the explosion at the same time." The voice with a cold breath said to himself, "isn't this exactly what you want? There is also a holy artifact in the hands of the death devil. If all the six holy artifacts here are destroyed, it means that no one can launch the Holy Cross Formation anymore."

There was a light of hope in the boy's eyes.

"Of course, you have to pay a price for this."

"What price?"

"Death." The cold voice suddenly laughed, "The body that couldn't bear the holy power collapsed into feathers all over the sky in an instant. It's a beautiful way to die, isn't it?"

"Who are you? Why did you tell me this? Why should I trust you?" Even at the most critical juncture, the boy did not completely relax his vigilance.

"It was I who undid the shackles of the power of the curse. This at least shows that I am not in the same group as the outsiders. As for my purpose... from the beginning to the end, it is only to let you go to death smoothly. "A handsome man emerged from the flames with a teasing smile on his face.

"It's you?!" The boy's eyes widened in surprise.Even though he hadn't seen this person's appearance, he had already recognized his identity from his normal voice!

"Hurry up and decide! We don't have much time." The man yawned exaggeratedly, "Although the time in the world of 'Heart' is not exactly the same as the outside world, your lover seems to have made up his mind to keep it first. Your life is at stake. Once the magic contract is established, even the devil cannot break free from it in a short time. Unshackle the sword and release all its holy power, this is the only thing you can do now."

With a wave of his hand, the man completely suppressed the pale wall of fire, revealing the Seraph's sword locked on the ground.

Two transparent silk threads emerged from the void, wrapped around the flame-shaped calyx of the sword, trying to pull the sword out.The thirteen chains on the ground were stretched straight, keeping the sword in place.The two forces stuck together, causing the Seraph's sword to tremble unbearably.

"How can I unlock the chain?" The boy frowned and looked at the chain on the ground.More than half of the originally dark purple chain was burnt red, and the black runes on it kept shrinking and swimming.

"Have you forgotten? The password on these chains..." The man smiled and looked at the boy.

"password……"

Bailiel touched the end of the purple chain in a daze, and suddenly found that the part of the chain on the ground was not completely fixed, and the semicircular protruding rings could slide on the ground in different trajectories.

"That's right. You don't need to break them at all, all you have to do is unlock the code."

The teenager frowned and tried to move a ring on the ground, then another...

Every time he moved only a short distance, he stopped to change a buckle, and his jerky movements became more and more proficient.The chains bound to the sword gradually loosened as he moved, and finally there was only the last one left.With a soft clang, the cursed string finally pulled the Seraph's sword off the ground, while the only iron chain continued to prevent the sword from leaving.

"Well...the last password is..."

The boy plucked the last clasp, and grabbed the hilt before the cursed string pulled the sword away.

"Can you hear me?" the boy called eagerly to the sword, "I need your help. Unfortunately, I may not be able to do what I promised you. But I still need your help. Let me release How about all your strength? In return, I will dedicate this body to you!"

The Great Demon King was surprised to find that the boy suddenly exerted force on his wrist to stop his actions.Judging from the suddenly vivid expression, it seemed that it was the boy's own will.

"No. I forbid you to do this." The blond boy suddenly smiled.

"I once promised Eternal Night Castle that one day I will stand in front of you and protect you!"

"So, this time, let me fulfill my promise, please?"

Fear suddenly struck, and the black-haired demon king tried his best to regain the initiative from the young man, but his fingers involuntarily loosened following the young man's words.

That mysterious force reappeared, the sword of Seraphim had been fully materialized, and the boy completely dominated his body!

"I think you probably won't forget me."

Still maintaining a calm smile on his face, the young man suddenly reversed the sword, and stabbed the sword wrapped in flames into his heart in one fell swoop!

"Briel!!!"

The Great Demon King didn't even have time to stop all this from happening, the pale flame instantly tore the young man's body, the raging holy power gushed out from the sword, and the six surrounding holy artifacts let out mournful screams at the same time. The pale flame that emerged suddenly burst open.

Then, there was an even more violent explosion.

The seven holy forces collided and entangled together, rushing in all directions irregularly, and even the space was distorted under the impact of the terrible holy power.Buildings, trees, the ground, human beings... Nothing can maintain its original state in the face of this extremely docile light force. Almost the entire palace of Ferondo was reduced to dust in an instant.

Finally, with a white flash, the sword of Seraphim roared and disappeared into the crack of space.

Snowflakes floated in the sky.

Snowflakes like angel feathers fell on the land of the Northland, and people seemed to hear a boy's voice sighing softly in their ears.

This day, known as the "Day of Falling Sky" by later generations, not only marked the complete break between the Kingdom of Ferondo and the Holy Church of the North, and the return to the original belief - the golden God of War Tyr.

At the same time, it is also the beginning of troubled times.