The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

The core of the earth, the most powerful force born from the endless abyss, I need your help, use your order to block the blood that should not be born, use your will to gather into a shadow of hatred, and kill the blood that should not be born love that exists.

At the cost of one-third of my soul, I branded a curse in the world, Camillo and Amedeo will never meet each other in this life, never love each other!

—In the name of the wizard Maya Solomon, amen.

"king?"

"Camilo...?"

Figira called him twice.

Camillo remained silent, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said: "This method of sowing discord... is really clumsy."

Figira breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Camilo wasn't doubting the loyalty of the Demon God. After all, the relationship between the two was so good that nothing would go wrong.She continued: "If the blood pool doesn't dissolve any longer, the dragon eggs won't be able to survive. Should you let Lord Demon God withdraw from the front line, or we'll inject blood again..."

Camillo stood in place, the shadow of the sun drew a cold outline on his cheeks, and Figira suddenly felt inexplicably sad when he looked at his aloof appearance.

"Look for Yuesemona first." Camelot said.

Finding someone is Figira's forte. She took out a stump of candle from her sleeve and lit it, chanted a spell silently, and used the natural power of heaven and earth to detect Yuesemona's breath.Sigh——I don’t know what kind of relationship I have with Yuesemona, and I have to check her whereabouts five times and three times, so that Feijila can memorize Yuesemona’s birth date, blood type and constellation by heart.

After a few seconds, Figira put out the candle and said, "Don't worry, she's still alive in Cyprus."

She pointed in a direction and led Camillo there.The streets along the way are only patrolled by the army, and all the shops are closed. It looks a bit desolate, because since Camelot sent people to hunt down the ghosts, Cyprus has been shrouded in a cloud of panic, and residents dare not stay on the streets, especially The area around the arena is completely deserted.

Figira stopped outside the arena, pressed her hands on the wall, nodded and said, "This is it."

Camilo didn't go in directly, he released a sense of spiritual pressure to probe the movement inside.

Almost at the same instant, a stronger spiritual pressure rushed inside the arena!

Camillo suddenly pulled Figira behind him, and his whole body turned into a black mist, blocking the shock wave.Otherwise, with the blow just now, Figira's internal organs would have burst.

Camillo sneered and said, "It's your old friend after all, so how hard is it?"

Figira had question marks all over her face. Who was Camillo talking to? She was in a trance when suddenly her feet were empty and Camillo lifted her into the air.

This time, Figira finally saw who was in the arena. She widened her eyes first, then smiled and teased, "Hey~~~ Isn't this an old acquaintance?"

On the battle pool in the middle of the arena, Roger was sitting cross-legged alone, and Yuesemona was lying a few meters in front of him. The long red dress was not dirty or damaged, and she just seemed to have passed out.

Camillo stared at Roger, his voice was low and depressed: "What did you do to her?"

An angry scarlet was burning in the depths of the darkness, and Figira could clearly feel his anger, and he might pounce on Roger at any time.

"Don't spitting blood," Roger said lazily, "I didn't kidnap this person, but I happened to see her lying here. However, she really looks like an eyesore... Why don't you just kill her?"

Roger stretched out his hand to touch his lower back, and with a sharp hiss, the black knife came out of its sheath!

kill it! ! !Just as Fijila was about to scream, his body sank suddenly, and he was thrown out by Camillo, flying his head down to the auditorium, "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"

And Camillo rushed straight down at a faster speed, his eyes fixed on Yuesemona.

Roger didn't hesitate at all, the blade was filled with powerful spiritual pressure, and he slashed down, but Camillo arrived in front of him at that moment, and kicked the blade with his right leg!

Roger felt his wrist sink suddenly, as if he had been knocked back by a mighty force, a greedy and scorching light rose in his eyes, it was this kind of power... Only such a powerful force is qualified to fight him!The next second he raised his left hand, and the purple incantation glowed greedily, like a bottomless black hole, and then he slapped Camillo's chest with his palm.

Knowing that this imprint can absorb the spiritual pressure, Camillo immediately took two steps back, picked up the unconscious Yuesemona in one hand, and threw it towards Figira in the audience, "Go on."

At this moment, Figira was just struggling to get up from the ground. Hearing this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, a black shadow fell in front of him.

Roger raised his lips and smiled: "You still want to save people at this moment?"

Camelot was wrapped in erratic dark elements, and said in a low, ghostly voice, "I just don't want someone to get in the way when I'm fighting."

He suddenly touched the ground with his toes, jumped up, and threw an undercurrent towards the uninhabited stand on the left. For a moment, bricks and stones splashed, "Wow! It hurts, don't hit your head!" Sobika ran away from behind the stone wall come out.

Roger's expression changed instantly: "Sobika! Why did you come in? Didn't you be told to wait at the gate of the city?"

Sobika glanced at him complainingly: "I'm not worried about you! Hey, don't come here..."

Before she had time to escape, Camillo had already moved behind her, grabbed her hood with one hand, and threw her to the high stands.

At this moment, Figira managed to push away Yuesemona who was pressing on her body, and let out a long breath, "I finally came back to life." At this moment, a group of figures in the air were coming towards me, and another blow rushed towards her, knocking her down. Almost rolled his eyes and lost his breath.

Roger's eyes glowed red with anger, and a gust of wind appeared behind Camillo, slashing at his neck with a black knife.

Camillo turned sideways and dodged, and the next two or three moves were neatly dodged. A sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed Roger's wrist, "Hiss——" The dark element instantly scorched the skin On the surface, Roger didn't even frown. Instead, he took the opportunity to grab Camillo's arm and inject a burst of spiritual pressure.

Camillo let out a muffled snort, his body turned into an undercurrent in an instant, and rushed over Roger's shoulder mercilessly. Roger was also forced back a big step by the impact, and the spirit formed into a shield in an instant. He blocked it, but there were still several wounds on his face.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the undercurrent converged into Camillo's body again. He held his right arm expressionlessly, and snapped the dislocated arm back.

In the stands, Sobika and Figira finally got up, they looked up at each other, and their faces changed immediately, "Why are you the dwarf!" Figira pointed at her nose and was about to curse, Suddenly, her feet shook violently. She lost her footing and almost rolled down the stairs.

Sobika kindly gave her a hand, and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"

Figira knocked her hand off, "Hmph, was it your fault for the shaking just now?"

"How is it possible?" Sobika pointed at the battle pool and blinked innocently, "It's obviously them."

Seeing the black air spread on the battlefield below, Roger swung his knife again to attack, and tens of thousands of air currents were rolled up from the ground, rushing in all directions like thunder.Camillo dodged his attack and came to the top of his head like lightning. The dark elements gathered into tens of thousands of black arrows and rushed to the ground, shaking up thousands of feet of dust, smashing the entire ground into a hornet's nest full of pits.

The ground shook violently again, and Figira was terrified. Wouldn't the people under the rain of arrows want to be beaten into scum? .

When the rain of arrows stopped, Roger stood firmly in the center, with broken arrows all over the ground.

Shocked, Figira lived... survived! ?

Roger put the knife back into its sheath neatly, and said mockingly, "You can only do this?"

Figira was speechless, looking at the situation, I'm afraid that the whole Seville will not be spared later, she must quickly move the blood pool to a safe place.Figira quickly picked up the unconscious Yuesemona and ran towards the exit. Sobika asked from behind, "Where are you going?" Figira turned around and shouted, "You are not allowed to follow me anyway!"

The more forbidden something is, the more curious it is. Sobika was planning to follow it secretly, when there was another violent shock behind her.

I saw Roger flying out in the air, with his back firmly mounted on the auditorium stage, and he spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Roger!!"

Sobika was extremely worried, she clenched her staff subconsciously, and was about to rescue her, when an undercurrent rushed in front of her, smashing a deep hole in the ground, blocking her way.

"Don't interfere," Camillo said coldly, "This is the rule in the arena."

The border of the heavens, the city of Helan.

The ground under the army's feet vibrated violently. The cracks in the ground spread rapidly in all directions, and the broken stones splashed and rolled down. The soldiers who did not have time to escape were either swallowed by the abyss of the earth, or pierced through their chests by stone cones. It was as if they were in hell. , Ghost crying and wolf howling.

It's not the first time Amedeo has seen such power, but isn't Lilith already dead? His heart sank. Could this power be Maya?

At this moment, there was no time to think about it, he used his divine power to roll up the soldiers in front of him into the air, and then created a huge teleportation array to transfer everyone into the city.

But not long after, the rebel army killed all the way to the gate of the city, smashed open the gate with a huge iron cone, and shouted slogans to kill into the city.The enemy's offensive has never been so fierce. The earthquake quickly spread to the feet, the houses in the city continued to collapse, and the crowd scattered and fled.

The demon god stood in the sky above Helan City, looking down at everyone coldly.

Clearly the slogan says anti-war and peace, but it still kills innocent civilians in the same way!

Even if Camillo asked him to be merciful, Amedeo couldn't care less now, a powerful divine power quickly spread around him, and suddenly set off a needle-like wave of air on the ground, The invaders only felt a sharp pain in the back of their heads, and then they foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Under such a disparity in power, the rebel army was too scared to enter the city. Just when Amedeo relaxed a little, suddenly a holy light quickly swept across Amedeo's neck!

His pupils constricted suddenly, and he reacted quickly to avoid the blow. That ray of light gathered astonishing power. Although it wasn't divine power, it made him instinctively feel a sense of crisis.

A seraphim appeared behind him, Amedeo turned around abruptly, drew out his Reiatsu sword and pointed it at him, shouting angrily, "Who are you!"

There was no emotion in Jin Tong, the presiding judge, and he said coldly: "The judge is the one who judges the death penalty of God."