He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

The process of fighting for the position of Demon King is very complicated and extremely difficult.

Because if you want to succeed in seizing the throne, you must do many deeds that are consistent with the corresponding authority. Otherwise, even if you challenge, you will only face failure.

But if you do these things too often, you will inevitably stand out and your reputation will spread.

Therefore, being suppressed by the current Demon King is inevitable.

Those who seize the throne often die in the process, because the gap between demon kings and non-demon kings is huge, not only in terms of strength, but also in power.

And if you cleverly avoid being suppressed, or continue to grow despite the suppression, the challenger will often be at a disadvantage when the challenge to seize power officially begins.

Because there is no clear standard for the competition among many deeds.

Who is more powerful, seducing a king into becoming a madman or making a madman become a king?

Which is greater, the impact and destruction caused by creating a chronic disease that is neither serious nor serious, or spreading a plague that kills millions of lives?

To the extent of launching a world-level war and spreading a twisted and evil idea...

There are many similar problems, and they are completely different from a simple competition of force.

This requires referees, debates, and a long period of months or even years to prove that one is more qualified and capable than the current Demon King.

But Andy's power grab at this time was very simple.

That was all he said.

As if being struck by dimensionality reduction, the mummy that was slumped on the king's seat suddenly trembled, and then seemed to be made of gray-black gas. After twisting a few times, it suddenly exploded!

Two black rays of light sprang out from the exploding gas one after another, and rushed into Andy's body instantly like a strong wind.

He stumbled a few times and almost fell into the abyss on the edge of the altar!

"Fortunately, I am already a transcendent and my body is much stronger than before. Otherwise, I would be in trouble if I fell in..."

Andy still had time to be thankful for this.

But then, when he saw black blood vessels faintly emerging under the skin of his arms, he had no time to think about it.

Andy hurriedly walked back to his original position and sat on the king's seat where the mummy had slumped before. Then Andy closed his eyes and focused all his attention on controlling the changes in his body.

The changes in the body should be controlled by the two powers of arrogance and lies. If they are allowed to change, Andy's life essence will either become a devil or a devil.

But when Andy took the initiative to take control, everything brought by these two powers was cleverly guided, transferred, and turned into some kind of nourishment!

As a result, the rough framework that Andy had built in the extraordinary ceremony was quickly improved, completed, and optimized, moving towards the appearance he envisioned...

Time passed quietly, and various changes continued to occur on the surface of his body.

Sometimes there are various protruding patterns, sometimes it is hazy and transparent, with internal organs exposed, and sometimes it seems like it is about to collapse, with cracks spreading all over the body...

But generally speaking, the mysterious space at the bottom of the pyramid here is always in a state of calm.

However, the outside world is already turbulent at this time!

…

The dark clouds that spread all over Africa seemed like the sky was falling. They were so thick and vast that they made it hard for people to breathe.

But before that, this scene remained frozen, as quiet as if it were really covered by a black curtain.

However, now, as the old king's power has been taken away and he has fallen on the spot, and the "new king" is about to be born, the dark sea of ​​clouds in the sky is slowly turbulent!

With York as the starting point, the sea of ​​clouds is rolling and turning, as if a huge whirlpool is taking shape.

The core of the whirlpool lies in the York family land.

And in the sky above this tribe, a large number of black clouds are condensing into one point.

This point is like a dark tunnel leading to the abyss of hell. It is deep and vast. Not only are there flashes of electric light all over the body, but there are also faint and terrifying cracks emerging!

Seeing such a scene, all the people below looked pale.

Not only those who have been arrested, but also those who have not been arrested, those who stayed out of the incident, and those who were still watching the fun before, also clearly feel the aura of destruction at this time!

It seems like hell is coming!

Humans are not the only race to feel danger.

In the sea, in the forest, in the sky, in the desert... countless animals are running around in a hurry, screaming and fleeing, but they don't know where they are safe.

Pests such as flies, cockroaches, etc., on the contrary, seemed to sense a good omen and became extremely active!

The strong commotion caused by this made everyone unable to sit still. His Majesty the Emperor, who was present at the scene, repeatedly urged the investigators to find out the truth about the devil's arrival in the world as soon as possible!

Investigators are not on site, but in the Imperial capital, in some secret laboratory, at a deep-sea base, or even in outer space.

After the empire's machine started to spin, the manpower and material resources at its disposal were extremely large, and the scale of the investigation also expanded rapidly.

But the first to bear fruit was the evangelical church.

The evangelical church was closely related to the empire, but they were not one.

Its headquarters is a country of its own, and is called the Holy See by extraordinary beings.

The people who control the Holy See are naturally the Pope and his cardinals.

These people are not only at the top of the world's divine power, but they are also all extremely powerful extraordinary beings.

However, now, as the drastic changes in Africa continue, the cardinals, like the ordinary clergy around them, have to go out in person and hurriedly search for information in the library.

"The King of Lies has been hiding for hundreds of years and is suspected of planning an extremely terrifying plan..."

"The portal from hell to the human world cannot be truly opened until the Doomsday War begins. Before that, the devil can only pass through the apostle's body..."

"The Archangel Trafford once pierced Lisgaz's chest with the Spear of Destiny and claimed that it would surely die..."

"God's prophets predicted that the apocalypse would come in the early twenty-first century. Before then, unclean people will appear..."

"..."

In the majestic and sacred bright library, there are rows and rows of towering huge bookshelves, filled with neatly organized books.

Some are modern published books with beautiful layout, and some are ancient yellowed sheepskin manuscripts.

Some unique ones, like crystal balls, are quietly placed in the high-end area of ​​the library.

A large number of figures wearing clerical robes were busy and busy at this moment, like a spreading ant colony, densely gathered around one bookshelf after another.

Pulling out of thin air, touching and reading with their hands, they dug out suspicious clues one after another, and then reported them in a hurry.

But most of those clues are wrong or invalid.

Until a certain cardinal who was busy wandering around found a record in an ancient and incomplete parchment.

"The doomsday battle will be started by me personally, Lisgaz, there is no doubt about this——"

This sentence is very short, and there is no subsequent record due to incompleteness.

But some of the words in it made the cardinal slap his head violently, and then hurriedly walked towards the Pope.

"Our investigation is in the wrong direction, Your Majesty!"

His tone was both surprised and nervous, as if he had discovered an important clue.

"direction?"

The Pope, who was looking up information at his desk, heard this and looked up at the other party with a puzzled look on his face, "You mean, the one in this world is not Lisgaz?"

"No, no, no, it's him." The other party replied excitedly, "But if one king dies, seven kings will live."

"The arrogant Lisgatz was the former captain of the bodyguard of the King of Hell!"

The time has gone back. If there are no surprises, it will be updated at this time in the evening. If there are any special circumstances, we will inform you~

In addition, I also want to save the manuscript, but I am trying to evolve the third update...