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The knight's boots, sparkling with golden color and enchanted by advanced magic, stepped on the avenue decorated with golden sand.

Sword of Divine Light, the young man looked deeply at the illusory sword mark in front of him that was guiding him.

If someone were to look at it, they might feel the solemnity emanating from it.

The heroic spirits who watched secretly became more and more satisfied. This was a very pure knight.

"He will write an epic that cannot be matched! I will believe it from now on until the end of this epic."

Thus said the heroic spirit of a Knight King.

"He is still too young and lacks the necessary experience, but this peaceful era is about to come to an end, and he will definitely have plenty of experience."

Another Knight King's heroic spirit spoke in a deep voice.

"If he can continue to improve at this rate, then that era will definitely be prepared for him. However, the Knight Kings in the Warsong Kingdom must not be ignored. If he stops here, he will only be a brilliant meteor."

At the deepest part, that is, the existence that summoned the Sword of Divine Light said faintly.

On the avenue, the solitary figure was still walking calmly, without a trace of impatience, his expression remained consistent, as if he did not hear the comments made in secret at all.

The sword-shaped arrow pointing ahead was also moving neither fast nor slow.

And in the heart of the Sword of Divine Light, it has always been connected with the Demonic World across the distance of space under its feet.

"The leader of the Flame Tribe is ready for the future of the demon race!"

"The leader of the Soul Devouring Tribe is ready for the future of the demon race!"

"The Demon Eye Tribe..."

Many names that could make the continent tremble at the mere mention of them were respectfully reported in the mind of the Sword of Divine Light. Even though he was almost crazy with excitement in his heart, there was not a single flaw on the surface.

No one could have imagined that this rookie knight recognized by the Knight of Glory was actually on the side of the devil, and was also the common master of the devil, the Demon Lord!

Of course, this body at this moment was just a body that the demons had spent tens of thousands of years and paid an unknown price to create for the Demon Lord. This body did not carry any demonic aura and could even conceal the detection of gods.

If it is controlled by the Demon Lord himself, then even the worst talent can be rapidly enhanced in a short period of time, and it is not surprising to reach level seven at this time.

The most sacred Hero Island in the Ridiculous Continent was infiltrated by the world's greatest demon.

The guiding sword suddenly disappeared, and at the end of the avenue was a very small church with only a statue in it.

Old friend, long time no see, God of Knights, Ogaro... The Sword of Divine Light muttered to himself, with excitement on his face. He straightened his clothes and walked into the chapel more solemnly.

The God of Knights, or the incarnation of glory, is the god who created knights. Although he has been dead for many years, his deeds and his appearance walking among the people are remembered by every generation of knight kings.

The statues in this church were also preserved from ancient times and have always been protected by the heroic spirit of the Knight King. Even time cannot destroy them.

The young knight came to the statue, knelt on one knee with the most standard etiquette, and raised his right hand slightly, as if he was going to receive something.

For a being like the Demon Lord, kneeling to his former enemy is of no concern at all.

An extremely tall knight with a dignified face walked out from behind the statue. He had thick and long white eyebrows, which added more majesty to him.

The Sword of Divine Light sensed this person and a rare flash of fear crossed its mind.

This guy is the one who summoned him here, the only mythical knight in the long history who has exceeded level eight and reached level nine.

He was once the most powerful force around the God of Knights and fought alongside the god.

Don't think that just being at level nine won't threaten the Demon Lord who is no different from a god. The Knight can be said to be the most special profession on the continent. When it reaches level eight, it can be said to be invincible at the same level, and when it reaches level nine, the power becomes extremely strange.

The Demon Lord still remembers that this guy, with the terrifying fighting power unleashed by the God of Knights, he could only avoid his edge.

Although this person is now a soul, he still makes the Demon Lord wary.

"Get up, talented knight boy."

The heroic spirit with long eyebrows said in a deep voice.

The Sword of Divine Light slowly stood up, his face revealing just the right amount of excitement for meeting a legend.

"I am the person, or soul, who summoned you here. You seem to have guessed who I am a long time ago?"

The long-browed heroic spirit asked with a smile.

"Of course, your legend is what I will pursue! Mythical Knight, Ludres!"

The sound of the Divine Sword was sonorous and powerful.

"You have the ability because you have already demonstrated your talent. Do your best, kid."

Ludres' encouragement drove the knight crazier than any reward.

The Sword of Divine Glory suddenly knelt on one knee, "No more glory for the knights!"

The heroic spirit in front of him just smiled with satisfaction, turned into light smoke and disappeared on the spot.

The Sword of Divine Light deliberately waited for a while before standing up, taking a deep breath, and looking towards the statue, moving forward as if to pay homage to it once again.

He had made sure the guy was asleep again and all was well.

Ludres' mission is to ensure that the spirit of chivalry can be passed on forever. Before training the next mythical knight, he needs to extend the life of the soul as much as possible. Only an amazing talent like the Sword of Divine Light can alarm him.

What a pity, your efforts may be in vain... The Demon Lord thought secretly in his heart, looking at the base under the feet of the statue.

It is engraved with the most ancient oath, written by the first knight himself.

As his fingers wearing the steel gauntlet gently stroked the words, the expression of the Sword of Divine Light was first deep, then nostalgic, and then... ferocious!

Without any warning, a terrifying demonic force gushed out from under the Hero Island and suddenly poured into the body of the Sword of Divine Light!

"You actually hid something here!? How did you find it?!"

The Demon Lord had already touched what he wanted, and there was no need to hide it at all, he said in a voice that was both angry and excited.

That is the only key that can break the seal of the demons in the lower world. Old Cat once mentioned it to Glenn, but Glenn forgot about it because of various things.

And the demons went to so much trouble just for this key.

It was originally thought that this key was unknown to the Knights Templar, but it was not until now that the Demon Lord found it, and it was confirmed that the Knights had learned the purpose of this thing from somewhere and brought it to this place.

"Damn demon! If you're here, don't leave! Just disappear!"

Deep inside, Ludres, who had been in a deep sleep, mobilized his remaining strength to exile the entire Hero Island to another dimension.

But it was too late. The Demon Lord, nourished by the power of the devil, had already fled into the underground and disappeared without a trace after killing several heroic spirits of the Knight Kings.