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Chapter 781: Melogas' lifelong regret

Chapter 781 Melogas’ lifelong regret

The astonished eyes of Melogas, the profane minister who was shot down in the ruins of the cliff of Purgatory, reflected Sigre's figure.

She obviously didn't realize the excessive power of this young girl.

Even though Melogas' fighting consciousness has caused the entire world in her eyes to slow down a lot when the crisis comes.

But Sigre's fatal attack didn't make any noise.

When the sound of breaking through the air reached her ears, she had definitely hit Melogas.

"who are you?!"

Profanity Lord Melogas did not believe that this was a wolf demon. She could not feel the slightest aura of the great demon on him.

And if it wasn't a big demon, he would definitely be suppressed by her.

In fact, the opponent was not affected by her at all, nor did he suppress her with the Nine Seals like Kaliela did. He was just pure strength.

"The strongest woman in the world."

Without giving Melogas a chance to breathe, Sigrid dropped the floating Kaliela in mid-air, and the pursuit reached Melogas again.

At this moment, her fists and feet were spread wide, and her skin was filled with a faint silver brilliance, as bright and sacred as the crescent moon.

This is not magic, but a phenomenon caused by the perfect combination of her physical fitness, immune magic device, and the original stone slab and fist intention.

She possesses an original slate that is completely different from other slate holders - [Original Stone Slate - Foundation].

[Original Slate-Basic] will only strengthen normal attacks. When the most direct attack is thrown with full strength, it will be triggered, giving it a drastic increase in power.

"Hahaha! What a wonderful woman."

Melogas laughed ferociously, caught Sigrid's attack with both palms, and started wrestling with her.

After she reacted this time, Sigrid wouldn't be able to succeed so easily.

Although Melogas was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of strength, the poisonous gas explosion on her body also began to draw **** marks on Sigrid's body during contact.

"I hate being attacked by others. This is the second time today!"

Dark purple cracks of thunder and lightning began to erupt from the scorpion tail of Melorgas. Just like the rage in her eyes, the invisible magical poisonous mist spread out in front of her continued to sweep up Sigrid's arms, and the metallic buzzing and air waves started to appear again. Set off in circles.

Now she is really curious about who that guy from Purgatory Corridor Academy is, and he is bringing Kaliela with him, and he is protected by such a strong person...

Melogas's eyes, which gradually calmed down, shifted slightly and looked at the other person in the distance.

“…”

Sigrid didn't pay attention to Melogas. When she could kill her opponent, she usually didn't say much.

She just made sure that Kaliela was safe from a distance, and her purple eyes looked at the scorpion as if they were locked on prey.

The brief cold stare was the tranquility before thunder resounded in the dark night, and the battle between the strongest broke out again in the land of purgatory.

The silver moonlight once again lit up the boiling lava land. Melogas, who was surrounded by a magic barrier, spread out her palms, and a black and purple vortex formed in the center of her palms. The terrifying magic power that was about to approach the realm of gods gathered towards her and was endlessly compressed by her. When standing, a black electric cocoon emanates from the whole body, which can cut off all surrounding light.

If they are affected by the desperate damage-type demon spells of this eighth-level peak, without the protection of city defense, even the huge army of the Saint Paulant Theocracy will probably be completely wiped out.

"Calliera, stay away!"

Sigrid shouted suddenly.

"Let's see how long you can resist my poisonous magic!"

Melogas liked this kind of fighting very much. Every word he spat out was like a curse. The thick and cold magic blades carved scars on the ground of the dark purgatory, tearing the gap between Sigrid and her. All gaps are blocked.

A stellar collision is about to break out at this moment.

The magic storm alone made Thalia's skin and cheeks sting, and at the same time, she began to avoid it.

Until Talia retreated halfway, the white light almost illuminated her.

"Sigre!"

Even if she wanted to help Sigre, it would be difficult for her to intervene in this kind of battle.

Thalia was almost blown away by the power caused by the fight between Melogas and Sigre.

When I was fighting against the Profaned Lord Melogas, I had a high special attack against the Profaned Lord, so I could barely defeat the Profaned Lord in two moves. Now there are no gains or debuffs on either side of the Profaned Lord, Melogas and Sigre, and they are truly eight The hard power at the top of the stage collided, and Thalia was easily injured by the aftermath.

Talia was anxious and wanted to help Sigre. Seeing Sigre injured, Talia felt more distressed than herself.

She is immortal and can be restored by consuming Lan Qi's mana, while Sigre is an older girl, and every inch of her skin is extremely precious and should not leave any scars.

Buzz.

Suddenly, the communication magic card sounded, and Thalia connected it immediately.

"Tata, please pay attention to your own safety. Move up another fifteen meters and give Sigre some assistance. She can win."

Lanqi used Boss Cat's communication magic card to send a message to Talia.

At this distance, their mental communication has failed, and they can only use communication magic.

"But she's been injured all the time, and I don't know how to treat it."

Thalia spoke to the other end of the communication magic.

Although she didn't like Lan Qi's micro-management, she still followed his instructions and stayed farther away from the center of the battlefield.

Of the seven surviving great demons in the world, they all have some auxiliary abilities, but only the Ice Witch and Antanas are good at healing.

"Merogas may not realize the seriousness of the problem now, so he exchanged injuries with the werewolves at night."

Lan Qi's words with slight noise came again from the communication magic.

Thalia immediately looked down.

She could only see that Sigre, who was confronting Melogas, did not flinch from this destructive ultimate magic.

The clear light on Sigre's body is still the same, like a moon god, but also like a **** of war, who can break through all obstacles with his far-reaching fists in peace!

All the injuries on her body were repaired quickly and visibly under the moonlight.

For Sigre, Melogas' poisonous mist is the real gua sha treatment.

"What did this child grow up on?"

Thalia was shocked.

The magic barrier protected Thalia, preventing her from being affected by the aftermath, and avoiding the center of the battlefield during the collapse of the Purgatory.

She believes in Lan Qi now.

As a mother, she doesn't have to worry about Sigre being bullied outside.

Even so, Thalia's field of vision became flickering due to the smoke and air currents. Along with the huge roar that resounded through the Purgatory City of Pascual, Thalia was about to be swept up by the updraft again.

The two eighth-level peak powerhouses who were about to enter the realm of gods were like the reappearance of the age of gods.

A natural disaster collided in the crumbling land of purgatory!

The entire upper level of Purgatory near the sky has become a battlefield, with waves constantly impacting every rock formation, causing those originally solid mountains to be ravaged by the wave monsters turned into soot, leaving a hole.

The battle intensified, the fire of the lava on the ground intertwined with the thunder in the sky, storm clouds gathered and hovered in the sky, nature itself seemed to be shocked by the sudden outbreak of battle, and the air pressure in the sky intensified.

Each encounter illuminates the vast clouds from the magma.

Ordinary strong men, not to mention being close to their battlefield, would not be able to clearly see this level of death struggle even from a distance.

And in the center of the battlefield, Melogas seemed to have discovered something was wrong.

"Are you... a vampire? No, you are the little wolf girl brought by Kaliela?!"

Melogas seemed to remember something.

This weird regenerative power seems to be ineffective against her no matter how much damage is done. It is not at a level that humans can possess.

Apart from the blood clan, there is only the wolf clan.

In Melogas' impression, Kaliela seemed to always like to bring a little wolf girl with him. Melogas still didn't understand why Kaliela wanted to raise a child for the first time.

Unexpectedly, just over ten years later, that little girl has become so terrifying!

"Yes, it's me."

Sigre said proudly.

She didn't have any weapons in her hands, and no matter how many levels of magic equipment she had, they were not as powerful as her body. Every step she took was as shocking as thunder, taking away a large amount of airflow and forming wind pressure.

Those eyes were cold and filled with purple brilliance, and they only wanted to push Melogas into despair.

“…”

Melogas looked gloomily and distanced himself from Sigre.

Despite being a wolf girl, she can fight.

But fighting wolves at night is obviously a situation that requires caution.

"I like a strong person like you. If you can work harder and make me feel the pain of death, I will repay you with all my strength!"

Melogas' smile was calmly terrifying, and he stabbed Sigre again.

Even when she was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Sigrid, she just smiled like an adult playing a game with a child.

She also had to taste the blood of the wolf beauties!

Although Melogas's offensive was fierce, it was not chaotic. All spells were connected in an orderly manner. Whenever her scorpion tail lit up, poisonous magic and spiritual magic would be released, forming a purple-gray restricted area to attack in the space ahead. By Sigrid.

“…”

Sigrid did not express any thoughts on Melogas's remarks.

In battle, the most important thing is not to let your opponent's words affect your mind.

The distance between the Silver Comet and the Purple Comet is sometimes close and sometimes far away, but no matter when, they seem to be two world-destroying disasters confronting each other.

Sigrid's fists were as fierce as a waterfall, trying to smash Melogas to pieces, while Merogas was like an agile dancer, looming in the trap he had set, trying to crush Sigrid. Lock, pierce.

Melogas' delay failed to slow down Sigrid's approach much. Her more complex spells were fully prepared, and her entire field of vision began to distort. The poisonous mist rising from the ground, and the falling clouds from the sky. The purple light was about to engulf Sigrid in an instant.

It was also at this time that Sigrid's body exuded an almost translucent dazzling light, and even her pupils turned silver, as if she had entered a new state of selflessness, and threw an unprecedented punch.

In the air, the silver light collided with the deep purple magic spell, turning into an energy explosion with clear dividing lines.

A moment later, Melogas, who flew upside down until he fell, was obviously at a disadvantage in this collision.

finally.

When the battle between Sigre and Melogas reached a fever pitch, the sky was suddenly obscured by an invisible wave of magic power, and a cold wind blew through, smoothing the sand and gravel on the ground.

The drop in temperature caused the dewdrops on the ground to quickly freeze visibly to the naked eye. This unknown feeling made Melogas panicked for a moment.

It is not a good idea to be controlled by mental magic at this juncture.

“…”

A figure didn't know where it came from or when it appeared, and she landed quietly.

Kaliela made a seal with his hands and used magic to restrain Melogas' figure.

Melogas did not expect that Kaliera would attack her so despicably.

Originally, Kaliela never regarded her as an opponent, and would not even take any serious action against her!

Sigrid was also a little surprised when she saw Kaliera take action.

In her impression, Kaliela was not a big demon who was willing to make a fool of herself two-on-one.

But in a fight, it would be great if you can win!

"Thanks!"

Sigrid agreed with Kaliera's action and was very happy that Kaliera was willing to help her.

Sigrid is experienced in combat.

The moment Melogas paused, her fist followed up and slammed Melogas into the ground.

As the ground in the deepest part of Purgatory began to collapse, Melogas, who coughed up blood, fell into the ground.

"So we work together so well?"

Thalia came to Sigre's side.

She felt that as long as she helped Sigre control Melogas, Sigre would be able to deal extremely effective damage right away!

This is a completely different effect from when she deals damage herself.

"Yes, this is our mother-daughter bond!"

Sigre and the witch in white dress high-fived.

She has high attack, defense and speed, but her biggest shortcoming is her lack of control.

And Kaliela is a semi-auxiliary with full control capabilities.

"Yeah…"

Thalia averted her eyes in embarrassment.

Such strong teammates and such a comfortable team may not be available again in the future.

The more she felt how perfect Sigre was, the more Talia felt reluctant to let go of Sigre.

"How long do you think she can last?"

Sigre, who was high in the air, looked at Melogas who was gradually getting up on the ground, and asked Kaliela beside him.

Thalia didn't speak, only smiled and shook her head, looking at Melogas.

In front of them, Melogas was like a prey that could not escape.

Hyperion looked at the cloister college in the distance and her eyes twitched.

She now feels that her mother and sister have become evildoers.

Are you two really decent?

This unrecognizable lava canyon is always accompanied by loud noises, and sometimes the air is filled with intermittent deadly silence. If the silence continues, it means that the winner is about to be decided.

Hyperion could clearly feel that the distance on the distant battlefield that she could not cross was the distance between mortals and gods.

Even standing here, without the barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy, she would be seriously injured at any time due to the aftermath of the battlefield.

"I have to get to level seven quickly so I can help."

Hyperion clenched her fists and said.

If you want to interfere in a battle of this level, you need to be at least a seventh-level mortal who has entered the holy realm. Otherwise, once you enter it by mistake, every detail and every moment will cause the fragile sixth-level mortal body to evaporate instantly.

"It's okay, Hyperion."

Lan Qi comforted and told Hyperion not to be too stressed.

"…What's the meaning?"

Hyperion felt that Lan Qi's words were only half-said.

"You are crystal."

Lanci described.

Hyperion, also known as "Home".

Hyperion only needs to be responsible and alive, and the mission of all of them has always been to protect Hyperion alive.

"...?"

Hyperion originally heard Lan Qi's words and thought they were some words of love.

Before my heart beat even faster, I could read his meaning from his eyes.

"You've gone bad!"

She pouted angrily and hit Lan Qi on the shoulder in frustration.

"That's right, that's right, I respect the princess the most."

Ranch just smiled.

Hyperion's strength was useless.

By this time Tamisha had woken up.

The little gray cat's head emerged from Hyperion's chest, looking at the earth-shattering battle in the distance, and then at the man and woman.

It probably learned that it had been rescued.

Forget it, go to sleep.

Tamisha slipped back into Hyperion's clothes and huddled up again.

"By the way, the brilliance on Sigre's body is a bit like the original slate, isn't it?"

Hyperion looked at Lanqi and asked.

Although she couldn't tell whether the light on Sigre's body was the original slate, she felt that it must be similar to the brilliance of the Gods.

"may be."

Lan Qi couldn't be sure.

"Well…"

Hyperion looked away with distress.

Historians have not yet concluded when the original slate originated. Therefore, we cannot rule out the possibility that the original slate or similar items existed during the Blood Moon Bad Age.

After all, even Kaliela had a strange light from the Age of Gods.

In fact, in this world, there is something similar to the brilliance of [Original Slate-Foundation] on a woman she hates very much. Seeing the light on Sigre, Hyperion couldn't help but think of that woman who was also good at fists.

But this is her favorite Sigre, completely different from that woman.

Hyperion shook her head.

She doesn't want to compare the people she hates with the people she likes. This is both insulting to Sigre.

It doesn't matter whether the brilliance is the original slate, as long as Sigre is strong enough.

"Come on, Sigre, Kaliela!"

Hyperion shouts out to her two favorite Shadowworld friends and family!

The entire sunken Purgatory Canyon turned into lava dust as it collapsed step by step, and would be swallowed up by this battle at any time.

An energy vortex begins to form in the starry sky, and the dark lunar eclipse finally arrives, destroying and swallowing everything around it.

A series of cracks began to expand in the upper level of the canyon. These cracks were bottomless, and turbid air waves surged out of them, as if the door to **** had been opened.

Melogas unleashed his full force on Sigre as if his eighth-level spell didn't consume any mana.

The majestic spiers and magnificent ancient buildings in the demon world on the edge of the Purgatory City of Pascual were as fragile as paper during this battle, collapsing one after another and becoming the remains of history.

Kaliera, who suddenly appeared and only hid behind to control, was more difficult for Melogas to resist than Sigre who attacked from the front.

At this moment, the speed of action of the blasphemous Lord Melogas was much slower than before.

At the same time, Kaliela also distanced herself, preparing her spiritual magic with more ease, waiting for the next time Melogas showed a flaw.

Together, Melogas fell into an unprecedented embarrassment.

She was forced to evade continuously, but it was very difficult every time.

And whenever she tried to fight back, she would always be interrupted in time by one of the parties, preventing her from exerting half of her strength.

One against two isn't the worst thing.

What's bad is that there can still be coordination between opponents.

"Calliera..."

The blasphemous Lord Melogas adjusted his aura with all his strength and tried his best to stay alert.

She is still confident about Sigre alone.

If you can't win, at least you can still leave.

If Caliera is added to the mix, everything will be hard to say.

To make matters more troubling, Caliera seemed to be getting a little mean.

Even so, the blasphemous Lord Melogas was not to be outdone, relying on her demonic physical fitness and endless mana to constantly look for a breakthrough between the two.

Although for her, the condition of victory was not to win but to escape, but today it seemed that even leaving the purgatory city of Pascual would be difficult.

"Merogas, you don't think you can wait until daylight. There are still several hours."

Thalia looked at Merogas who was still resisting, and felt that it was a pleasure to beat the scorpion witch violently.

It would be nice to have an invincible daughter.

Thalia focused her magic power on her fingertips, and the air in the direction she pointed was gradually distorted, forming a black crack, blocking Melogas' dodge range.

Now Thalia also knows the characteristics of the Sigre wolves, and she will gain unreasonable all-attribute enhancement and regeneration under the moonlight.

There was no way Melogas could delay it until daylight.

Sigre was actually a little surprised. Kaliera's spell reminded her of an old friend, but considering that Kaliera knew a little bit about everything and had countless secret treasures, it wasn't surprising.

"Calliera, you can't hold on anymore, can you?!"

The blasphemous Lord Melogas shouted.

She was in a very bad situation.

Melogas knew very well that he had to severely injure Sigre or Kaliela here before he could seize the opportunity to escape from this purgatory city.

If they had to keep her, Melogas, these two guys would have to pay some price.

Correspondingly, Melogas could feel that the number of Kaliera's moves was quite limited, and each time he was weaker, it was as if he was running out of mana.

"?"

Sigre also didn't expect that Kaliela had so little mana.

She was not that sensitive to magic power and thought that Kaliela only had a key shot, but she did not expect that she did not have enough magic power.

"Feel sorry!"

Thalia admitted to Sigre a little ashamedly.

Although the fusion state with the Great Love Poet was released, she could have ample mana, but she would revert to the original demon and would not be able to intervene in a battle of this level.

"It's okay, I will protect you."

Sigre vowed to stand in front of her.

"Well!"

That heroic look made Thalia feel like she had a knight too.

It turns out that she is still a princess!

Finally, during Thalia's attack to restrict Melogas' movement, Melogas seized a momentary opportunity, rushed in and out silently, and struck Thalia again like purple lightning.

But at this critical moment, Sigre also captured her movements. The fists she waved in her hands weaved into a cage, shattering Melogas's offensive. At the same time, the black line in space arranged by Thalia began. Expand until staggered and bursting.

The powerful impact caused Melogas to be blown away, and he hit the ground in the distance and rolled several times before stopping.

"It hurts so much..."

Melogas struggled to get up. Her injuries and the oppression of the enemy made her feel that her consciousness had become extremely slow.

The longer the fight continued, the clearer she became that it would not be easy to wait until dawn.

"Merogas, you are commendable for your bravery, but you should also know what your chances of winning are now."

Sigrid's voice sounded.

Back then in Bandera City on the northern border of the Protos Empire, she was in the same position as Melogas.

Sure enough, it was still two against one.

One against two is simply impossible to fight.

"Keep smiling, Melogas."

Thalia hid behind Sigre, pressed Sigre's shoulder, and taunted Melogas in the distance.

The duel with Melogas just now made her very angry.

Although she was relying on Sigre's momentum now, she had never played such a smooth game before, and she was in a happy mood.

"Calliera, to be honest, I enjoy it..."

No matter how ridiculous Kaliela's words made Melogas feel, Melogas remained silent. Blood stains slipped from her eyebrows, and there was only murder in her cold eyes.

The corners of her mouth gradually raised.

The magma in Purgatory City is still boiling.

Under the dark sky, as the three great demon clans fought in chaos, the entire purgatory was experiencing devastating earthquakes at an accelerated pace.

The silver light on Sigre's body has the power to tear everything apart, and the inexhaustible cold magic power of Melogas creates a dividing line between light and darkness every time it collides with it.

Most of the time, Thalia remained in a standby state, only observing the battle and never wasting mana to take action.

I don’t know how long the battle has been going on.

Faced with Melogas in this state, even if Sigre and Thalia teamed up, they still didn't dare to take it lightly and blocked her attacks with extra caution.

Thalia's vision was crystal clear.

Melogas was not the only one who was injured. Every time Thalia, who was targeted by Merogas, was caught, even if Sigre came to stand in front of Thalia, Thalia would suffer a lot of damage.

Melogas also seemed to know very well that he had to kill the weak support first before he could have a chance.

"hehe."

But Melogas' real purpose is not here.

After a brief battle, Melogas had unknowingly moved the battlefield dozens of meters in the direction of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

She still has a chance of winning.

There are two hostages over there at Purgatory Corridor Academy!

As long as she captures the principal or the princess of the Phantom Demon Tribe, she, Melogas, can take the initiative again.

And if her guess is correct, if she kills the male phantom demon, the Kaliela inhabiting him will also disappear!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Kaliela is so weak now and has such a shortage of mana.

In the thick smoke of purgatory of the battle, the fierce wind blew by, and three fast figures briefly appeared.

The originally arrogant Melogas' deep purple eyes were obviously no longer as sharp as before, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of energy in this short battle.

Her body that once exuded purple brilliance is now covered with fatal wounds. The ends of her long hair are dripping with blood. Her haze-purple lips are also stained with a trace of bright red. The aura exuding from her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she will fall down at any time. None of it will be surprising. But her face was still stern and half-joking, and the wound could not hide her evil smile.

The blasphemous Lord Merogath's shimmering figure is like a ghost.

The opponent did not notice the slight shift in the battlefield at all.

The phantom principal with weak magic power and the inner barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy cannot protect the princess!

Melogas, who was originally going to pretend to attack Thalia, suddenly changed direction.

Sigrid, who stood in front of Thalia for the first time, was also shaken by Melogas.

Melogas actually headed straight towards the Purgatory Corridor Academy, bursting through the air at top speed.

"!"

Sigrid felt the strong magic wave and understood that Thalia was not the target of the blasphemous Lord Melogas' attack.

She used her few instantaneous magic, turned into silver lightning, and chased Melogas.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Melogas laughed, mocking Sigre and Kaliela for not having the awareness to defend the princess.

She had already expected and prepared, and with a wave of her sleeve, the magic poison net hindered Sigrid's speed as if she had predicted Sigre's actions.

Sigrid's body shook violently and she struggled to break free.

She felt an unprecedented slowdown and was tightly bound by chains, making it difficult to move.

"call…"

Sigrid took a deep breath, and like her real stunt, the silver light on her body lit up again, more brilliant than before. No matter what, all the life force in her body was ignited in an instant and turned into a fiery Silver flame.

The silver flames burned crazily in the poisonous net, trying to melt it.

A trace of surprise flashed in Melogas's eyes.

What kind of state is this? I can't control this guy at all.

But, it doesn't matter.

Now that she is closer to the princess, she will definitely be able to get rid of the principal of the Phantom Demon Tribe first!

Just kill, kill that phantom demon.

Everything is over!

It doesn't matter whether you are still curious about him or whether you still want to chat with him.

The more interesting I found him before, the more I hate him now and want to destroy him.

Melogas already understood—

This guy is the culprit who hindered her today!

As Merogas crashed through the outer barrier of Purgatory Corridor Academy, still hundreds of meters away from the principal at the window, the building debris in the air was pulled into a miniature vortex by her deep purple magic power.

And in this vortex, the amethyst beam is condensing and will penetrate everything in its path.

"Get out of the way!"

Sigrid felt the terrifying magic power fluctuations, and knew that no matter how lightly Melogas used this move, she would be trying her best to find an opportunity to completely obliterate Lanci from the beginning to the end.

“…”

Hyperion hugged Lanchi tightly in fear.

Lan Qi's expression was still dull.

His eyes seemed to be staring at the night, or admiring the moonlight.

Just when the beam released by Melogas Scorpion Tail was only a stone's throw away from Lan Qi.

Lan Qi and Hyperion were enveloped by the invisible wind and violence.

Melogas' attacks cannot cause any damage to it.

Even though the entire building was penetrated by Melogas' attack and the purple light reached into the distant night sky, Lanqi and Hyperion were still unscathed.

"?"

Melogas didn't know what kind of heaven-defying spell this was.

But it's at least an eighth-level spell!

She wasn't given any time to think.

Sigrid's eyes glowed like lightning, her body erupted with full silver brilliance, and the power gathered in her hands could crush any obstacle.

She gathered all the strength in her body and unleashed the most powerful blow in her career. Her body turned into a comet, and in an instant she struck the blasphemous Lord Melogas with a fist that shattered the earth!

The whole process was completed almost in an instant. The speed was so fast that even Melogas, who was not far away, could not catch its movements. The power was so powerful that it even tore apart the clouds in the sky, revealing a light that briefly illuminated Purgatory. The white light of the land.

Melogas's offensive was all focused on Lanqi, and he had no chance to defend against this sudden and strong attack.

She could only watch helplessly as Sigrid's full blow hit her hard.

The impact knocked Melogas away, directly smashing into the mountains behind her. In the flying dust, wisps of purple smoke came out of her body, and the indelible silver lightning on her shoulders continued to erode her magic power. It was Sigrid's sublime fist power that inflicted heavy damage on her.

"Ahem!"

Melogas coughed up a mouthful of blood.

If she hadn't tried her best to avoid the vital point, but let the punch hit her chest or head, she might have been completely incapacitated by now.

She never stopped for a moment.

Because she knew that giving up at this time and being pursued again would be a sure defeat.

Melogas endured the dizziness and severe pain, raised his scorpion tail, and once again focused his life-saving attack on the phantom demons in the sky.

The more unable to kill him, the more she wants to kill him!

She had never felt her murderous intention so intense.

The purple light cannon erupted again.

At this point Sigrid needs to make a choice.

Either protect Lanci or continue attacking Melogas.

She knew that Lan Qi had a wind magic that could resist all damage below level nine.

The defensive magic on Lan Qi seemed to be a little different just now, so theoretically Lan Qi could still block it.

But Sigrid didn't dare to gamble with Lan Qi's life.

Until she met Lan Qi's gaze from afar, she instantly understood and made a decision, diving towards Melogas below.

Melogas' magic light cannon was once again blocked by the immunity field around Lan Qi.

This time it was Melogas' turn to be stunned.

What kind of magic spell is it that can continuously activate absolute immunity?

Does this guy have no health bar at all?

Lan Qi was high up, looking at the blasphemous Qing on the ground in the distance.

That temperament is otherworldly.

It's like he is the king.

And Melogas is just a subject.

Hyperion tightened her grip on Lanqi's arm.

Only Hyperion beside Lan Qi knew what Lan Qi's eyes meant.

He did not mean to despise or ridicule you.

That was just the principal standing on the podium warning the students not to challenge the principal again.

"it's over!"

Sigrid's figure brought up a sharp wind wave under the volcanic ash that had closed up again in the sky, and flew towards the location of Melogas.

The wind speed increases and the thunder intensifies!

Everything comes to an end.

"Phantom Demon Tribe! You did a great job! I finally know how happy it will be to kill you!"

Melogas gritted his teeth, but the corners of his mouth kept curling up. Without any hesitation, he gathered all the remaining mana in his body in an instant.

She knew that she could no longer dodge Sigre's attack.

But even so, she still has someone to support her!

At this moment, she knew extremely well that she wanted to kill the phantom demon clan that caused her plan to completely collapse. As long as she killed him, she would die with him, which would be the ultimate joy and fulfillment!

As for the princess, let her live.

This was her last tenderness towards the princess.

In other words, compared with that phantom demon tribe, her murderous intention towards the princess was as light as water!

The dense purple corrosive aura of the scorpion tail gathered like a storm, and all the surrounding creatures seemed to feel the unprecedented oppression and danger in their lives. Every ray of magic was filled with bottomless malice, trying to destroy the limbs locked on the target. Hundreds of skeletons.

"Hahaha! There is no way you can block this blow!"

Every drop of Melogas' sweat was telling her determination and madness at this moment.

Just when Melogas threw her most vicious piercing spell at the Phantom Demon Clan, it was also the moment when the Phantom Demon Clan had no intention of fighting, exposed its flaws, and had no way to dodge. She felt that the Phantom Demon Clan was bound to die.

The immunity field appears again.

Blocked all attacks for the phantom.

Melogas' attack still failed to work.

This feeling is like being pierced by countless ice picks into the heart, reaching deep into the soul.

Melogas didn't understand whether this guy was invincible.

Obviously I didn't feel how strong the magic power was on him!

But there was no chance for her to think.

Sigre's pursuing fist had arrived at this moment.

Melogas heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, and every tissue in his body was destroyed by the violent force.

"Uh-huh!"

In Melogas's shrill screams.

She was smashed deep into the ground.

But she seemed to have gone crazy.

Maybe it's her pride, maybe her vitality is too strong, maybe she's adapted to this kind of fight to the death.

The moment Melogas learned that he could not capture the phantom demon clan and the princess, he already knew in his heart that the hope of escape was slim.

And the culprit of all this.

The new principal of the Phantom Demon Tribe is still like a bystander who has nothing to do with anything, and has no intention of taking action personally.

Suddenly, Melogas smiled up to the sky like a maniac, and stood up with a ghost-like willpower. His voice was shrill and harsh, and his face gradually became distorted.

She seemed to have forgotten the existence of Sigre and Kaliela, as if she had determined that her defeat was certain.

She used all her magic power to strengthen her body and headed straight for the white-haired phantom demon at the edge of Purgatory Corridor Academy.

Even at the last moment before she died, she had to climb a little higher and get closer to this guy.

"I am going to kill you!"

Melogas's voice was hoarse, and he smiled with a look of indifference to life and death.

"Being able to overcome the hurdle of life and death, it seems that you are also a demon recognized by Qing Xuan."

Behind the shattered floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the Botanical Garden, Lan Qi remained motionless.

Because, when Melogas made a desperate move, the outcome of this duel was already announced.

Melogas made the mistake of leaving Sigre behind, and it was obvious that he didn't intend to win.

I saw Sigre coming from the air, and instantly flipped Melogas and his scorpion tail into the air.

She grabbed Melogas' scorpion tail and pulled her to the ground.

Melogas' figure also fell straight down from the sky like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily.

Melogas was pinned to the ground by Sigre again, unable to move.

The starlight shines on the wilderness, reflecting a strange and quiet scene.

Melogas paralyzed on the cliff weakly, still raising his proud head and looking upward.

"I want to kill you... I want to kill... I want to kill..."

Melogas' face was stained with blood, her eyes were bloodshot, and her magic power and aura were weaker than ever, but it could not change her obsession.

"To be honest, I kind of admire you."

Sigrid captures Melogas.

She has seen the faces of many villains when they are about to die.

But in Melorgas, Sigrid couldn't feel any fear, as if this demon had no emotion called fear. She didn't care at all what kind of punishment she might receive after losing, only the unquenchable killing intent. .

This guy stands out as a devil who can't survive unless he's crazy, and he's a devil who accomplishes great things.

On Purgatory, the strong wind roared, sweeping away sparks and passing over the broken walls and ruins.

Sigrid waited for Lanci to tell her how to deal with the blasphemous minister.

The once arrogant and powerful man could not escape the fate of defeat after all.

At this time, Lan Qi finally stepped slowly into the air from the edge of Purgatory Corridor Academy.

He was sent down by the cat boss' telekinesis magic. He walked leisurely, as if he was just taking a walk, and stopped when he reached Melogas.

"Are you mocking me... You are so close to me this time, but I am still helpless?"

Melogas raised his head with all his strength and stared at the phantom, his teeth chattering.

"You are a coward who only knows how to dodge. If you have the ability, challenge me. I promise to kill you a hundred or ten thousand times!"

This phantom never took action personally, but just watched the farce end like a spectator.

“…”

Lanqi seemed to turn a deaf ear and was still unwilling to give Melogas the minimum hostility as an opponent.

Because the principal is still the principal.

"Aren't you curious who I am?"

Lan Qi looked at Melogas and spoke calmly.

"No matter who you are, I will kill you and hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

The red eyes of the blasphemous Lord Melogas seemed to be dripping with blood.

“…”

Lanci did not respond to Melogas.

He just raised his right hand, gently held the silver mask around his waist with his slender fingers, and slowly moved it up until it covered his face.

"Do you know who I am now?"

he asked Melogas.

In a flash of lightning, Melogas seemed to understand something more.

This mask is full of contradictions and feels extremely familiar.

And what kind of creature is it that will be with Caliera, Sigre and the princess...

In an instant, the monstrous anger on Melogas' body was like a bucket of ice water being poured on his head.

"Pope Saint Paulante...?"

Now think about it carefully, I just gave up my seat to a ninth-level pope.

He also sat on the armrest and asked him if he was afraid.

Seems ridiculous.

The Pope can destroy her at any time if he wants.

In other words, she had her sights set on someone who was impossible to kill from the beginning.

"Was it fun to play with me?!"

The blasphemous Lord Melogas struggled frantically, and Sigrid almost failed to restrain her.

Even if she spends her life, as long as she can leave a trace of blood on the Pope, her life will be considered meaningful.

Thalia also rushed over and helped Sigre hold Melogas down.

"Are you going to kill her?"

Sigre quickly raised her head and asked Lan Qi.

She didn't know whether killing Melogas would be the end of the Shadow World mission, or whether killing Melogas would have any counter-effects.

Melogas' vitality is too strong, and it will take some money to kill her.

But he can still be killed.

"Let her go."

Lan Qiyun said calmly.

The devil world cannot live without such a regent at this stage.

And this shadow world will be none of their business after six days.

From the standpoint of Pope Saint Paulante in history, such a capable regent of the demon world is necessary to maintain the stability of the continent. For the time being, there has not been a great demon who can replace Melogas and has the qualifications to become a king. clan.

As soon as his words fell, the entire canyon fell into a brief silence.

"...?"

Not only Sigre, but Thalia and Hyperion were also stunned.

The blasphemous Lord Melogas obviously did not expect such a speech. Her deep purple eyes were full of shock and confusion.

"You can't humiliate me like this! Pope Saint Paulante! I don't want your mercy!"

Melogas rushed towards Lanqi with a burst of power again.

She was pushed to the ground first by Sigre again, causing a loud bang that made the ground tremble.

"Should we kill her? Can this guy really let her go?"

Sigre suggested.

She can be sure that even if Melogas is released today, when she recovers tomorrow, the first thing she will do is kill Lan Qi.

Even if I beat her a hundred times, as long as she can still crawl, she will still bite a piece of Lan Qi's flesh.

Melogas' obsession is probably more terrifying than some cardinals in the world.

Because she is no longer fighting for pure revenge, her murderous intention even has a sense of belief.

"And I heard that scorpion tail soup is very good."

Seeing that Lan Qi remained calm, Sigre mentioned it again.

"choke…"

When Hyperian heard this, she immediately showed disgust in her eyes.

However, Hyperion did not expect that Kaliela beside her swallowed her saliva.

Hearing the sound of swallowing, Hyperion's eyes widened.

Do you really want to eat it?

Hyperion doesn't know why Sigre has become so wild and Kaliela has become so greedy after not seeing each other for twelve years!

"If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

Melogas was still shouting that she could not tolerate this man's decision.

She is not afraid of death at all, but she cannot accept living in humiliation.

In this life, she will become this man's nightmare.

Don't let him live in the fear of being surrounded by murderous intent all the time!

Lan Qi was still in the same state as before, not moved by Melogas' threat, as if he had already anticipated Melogas' thoughts.

"Merogas, I feel your love."

As if he had found a child, he squatted down and looked at Melogas with soft eyes.

"It feels very uncomfortable not to be understood."

In those emerald green eyes, there was a look that was willing to tolerate.

It also made her believe that he could understand her.

"what are you saying…?"

Melogas thought that Pope St. Paulante was going to continue to humiliate her as the winner, telling her that she was not a threat at all.

I didn't expect that what he said was such words.

Melogas felt like he was about to explode with confusion.

No matter what, I can’t figure out whether this is true or not, and I’m afraid to find out!

"Okay, let her go."

Lan Qi said to Sigre and Talia again.

Sigre didn't hesitate and let go of Melogas as Lan Qi said.

Thalia pulled back her hand doubtfully.

In other words, she couldn't hold down Melogas alone.

Melogas stood up and, as expected, pounced on Lanqi again.

"Even if, even if I want to... kill you, will you still agree with this kind of love?"

The blasphemous minister stopped when he was about to approach Lan Qi.

She stopped with her hands and the tip of her tail.

She admitted that until she figured out the problem in her heart, she would not be able to get any happiness from killing this guy or being killed by him. If she was allowed to die like this, she would only have endless pain and questions in her heart for the rest of her life.

"certainly."

Lan Qi patted the corner of his clothes, stood up without dodging, and answered to the blasphemous Lord Melogas, not bothered by her murderous intention at all.

This is not only recognition, but also affirmation.

"You're lying to me...you obviously don't have any murderous intention in you...!"

The blasphemous Qing covered his chest with his hands, leaned forward and said,

"Your pure whiteness is completely different from mine, so how can you agree with me?"

She seemed to be struggling, and her scorpion tail kept hitting the ground spasmodically.

"I will probably kill you when necessary, and I guarantee that when this happens, I will be more terrifying than you."

Lan Qi took off his mask and quietly looked at the inside of the mask and muttered to himself.

Once you put it on your face, you will see endless darkness.

"…!"

Hyperion looked at Lan Qi's lowered eyes in shock.

She didn't know what Lan Qi had seen during this time.

But she was sure that Lan Qi seemed to have not changed anything, and seemed to be very different.

Hyperion suddenly realized that Lan Qi's decision to let Melogas go was indeed in line with Lan Qi's persistence in macro-optimal solutions. However, he seemed to have some own considerations in this shadow world. , want to let go of Melogas, the ultra-radical demon clan!

"you…"

The blasphemous Qing looked at this figure and even his soul blankly. This could be the pure white she most wanted to invade, or the pure black she most wanted to devote herself to, and both images could coexist at the same time.

He seems to be standing on the dividing line between a saint and a tyrant. If he were allowed to do it, he would definitely be more extreme.

It turns out that there is really love like hers in this world?

Although his love is chaotic and twisted, it is inclusive of all things.

Even those who are rejected by the group and need to be eradicated can be given shelter by him.

Treat them all the same.

At this moment, in the eyes of Melogas, the starlight of purgatory dimmed Lanqi's figure. It was like he was standing on the other side of hell, throwing an olive branch to her.

"So go back to Demon King City quickly. This is your responsibility. If you can take over the Demon World after Kaliela disappears, manage it in an orderly manner, and actively develop post-war recovery, I think you will be an excellent Demon King, Mero Gas.”

Lan Qi put the mask back on his waist and gave Melogas a smile that was hard to find.

"good…"

Melogas couldn't help but hug his plump chest tightly.

She is definitely not a person who pleases people or demons.

However, she never dared to dream that such a day would come.

At this moment, she knew what was going on with the temperature igniting in her heart.

It was like a smoldering fire that suddenly turned red.

Her whole life seemed to be just to hear this sentence - "I agree with everything about you."

Melogas' eyes no longer held so much aggression and anger, but he stood completely firm, wiped away his tears, looked firmly towards the night sky of Demon King's City, and floated away.

"Pope, you must live well and wait for me to kill you. One day I will be strong enough to kill you! Kill you three thousand times!"

In the end, she couldn't hold it back anymore and looked back at the silver masked figure and shouted.

Then he disappeared.

(End of chapter)

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