Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

Demon domain.

Kress, who is in the state of a demon god, holds the sleeping elf queen in his arms, which is different from the native creatures in the demon realm.

The Elf Queen entered the Demon Realm directly with her body. Although she was protected by the authority bone ring worn on the Elf Queen's finger, the difference between the living beings and the Demon Realm and the pressure of passing through the gate of the Demon Realm made the Elven Queen fall into a deep sleep.

If the Elf Queen wakes up, she will find that the sky in the Demon Realm is darker than ever before.

Large swaths of sulfur fire rained down from the sky, and something terrifying was brewing in the blood-colored sky.

The river of dead souls on the ground was flowing faster than before, and the stern wind in the wilderness began to blow chillingly.

At this time, there was an incompatible visitor in the Demon Realm.

The white-robed monk had completely transformed into an angel.

The snow-white wings spread out in mid-air, and the rain of sulfur and fire dripping from the sky disappeared completely the moment it approached the angel.

The angel opened his eyes, and he was far away from Kress in the state of the demon god.

Kress snapped his fingers.

The long-awaited nightmare carriage rose from the lake of fire and sulfur closest to him, and quickly rushed to the side of the demon god Kress.

The four skulls on the carriage rattled their teeth up and down.

Kress placed the sleeping Elf Queen in the carriage, and a crow circled from not far away and landed on the carriage.

The angel looked down at Kress without any movement.

"...so delightful."

The corners of Kress' lips in the state of a demon god turned up, showing a mask-like smile. The ancient famous sword [Liu Li] in his hand disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a white bone scepter.He held the top of the scepter, and the sharp scepter pointed at the scorched ground, and the wind rolled up his light armor like jet black armor.

"The first drop of blood is an acquaintance."

Saint Val.

On that night 1000 years ago, St. Val was pierced through the chest by the bone scepter and nailed to the ground. His blood stained the silver holy emblem red.

And today, 1000 years later, the first angel to be pulled down from the Demon Realm was Saint Val, who was summoned back to the Kingdom of God to be resurrected and became an angel.

See, sometimes fate is such a trick.

The angel looked indifferently at the smiling Kress in the demon state.

He spread his wings and flapped them gently.

The next moment, he flew directly towards Kress.

Kress happily greeted him with the bone scepter, and his gauntlet traced a faint mist.

The scene thousands of years ago seems to be re-enacting, but this time the fight will become more thorough and more endless.

A black butterfly hovered around Kress, who was in the state of a demon god, and turned into a dark cloud that covered the sky, and the angels in the cloud were surrounded by sharp wailing.

The entire Demon Realm seemed to be cheering.

The entire Demon Realm seemed to be looking forward to it.

Expect that drop of blood of the Holy Spirit to fall.

The clouds formed by the black butterflies are dancing like a dragon. On the head of the dragon, Kress in the state of a demon god holds the authority to decide death.

"It's you."

The angel finally uttered the first sentence, a gleam of human brilliance appeared in his pupils, it was a memory.After a thousand years of light and shadow, the memory of the pure white Saint Val is revived.

"Deserved to be destroyed"

The angel's words were not complete, and the torrent formed by the black butterfly roared and swept him.He had to close his wings, and the diamond-like brilliance on the snow-white wings burst out, tearing apart the dark cloud of butterflies.

At the moment when the butterflies were torn apart, Kress in the demon state held the bone scepter and rushed towards him with lightning speed. on his coat.

"Shh."

Kress had a mask-like smile on his face, and the scepter was like a sharp sword in his hand, cutting a twisted arc in midair.

"The time has not come yet."

The angel's words were interrupted, and the first round of collision between the two sides erupted in an instant. The strong wind rolled up in the air, and the rain of sulfur and fire falling from the sky was swept away obliquely in this storm.

The angel pulled out his flaming sword, and the armor quickly wrapped his body. The scepter in the hands of Kress, who was in the state of a demon god, hit the armor engraved with ancient patterns firmly, making a piercing sound.

Angel raises sword.

"Judgment."

he snapped.

The violent wind suddenly stopped, and all the sulfur and fire rain in the sky froze in an instant.

The long sword in the angel's hand shone with an incomparably dazzling light, and a dazzling whiteness appeared in the dark red and black-based Demon Realm.

The ancient chants centered on St. Val and swayed in circles, majestic and majestic, as if a legion of angels crossed the boundary between the kingdom of God and the world, and descended on this dead demon realm. They stood behind St. Val, adhering to the That supreme will sent down the prophesied judgment.

Kress in the state of the demon god withdrew, holding the bone scepter, standing in the air, looking up at the brighter and brighter light.

He didn't try to interrupt whatever St. Val was doing, because "Judgment" was something he couldn't interrupt.

The power of judgment does not come from St. Val himself. It is the imprint left by God in the angel Holy Spirit. It is also the reason why angels are angels. above the person.

The Demon Realm is not within the boundaries prohibited by the "Law", and all mysterious forces here will not be suppressed in any way.

And the failure 1000 years ago has let Saint Val know what kind of enemy he is facing.

All temptations and attacks are futile. If he doesn't want to fall completely, he has to use his most powerful power directly from the beginning.

The breath of God appeared in the Demon Realm, like a light suddenly lit in the thick darkness, so dazzling and so clear.

In other places in the Demon Realm, one after another of the ancient lords kept waking up.In the darkness and the wilderness, they whispered to themselves with some shock, "Which madman brought the angel here?".

The swamp rolled, the black sea swelled, and the abyss, which had been silent for thousands of years, began to feel a little commotion.

The lunatic who led the angel to the Demon Realm is facing God's verdict.

Countless black butterflies surged behind Kress, who was in the state of a demon god, forming a black cloud like a sea tide again.

The sounds of countless black butterflies fluttering together formed a melody that was harsh and cold to the angel chant.Black clouds meandered down from the sky, forming a road connecting the mid-air and the ground.

At this moment, this space presents a kind of terrifying chaos.