His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"witch?"

"It's that holy church." The witch beauty stood on a tree with Dijiaer, and he looked at the white building not far away and sighed: "Reza Carter, he's back."

"That holy stone ring..." Dijia lowered his eyes, "Could it be that the beast tide in Cangyue Continent has something to do with Rezacart?"

"These are not important for the time being." Wu Meiren shook her head: "What I am worried about is that if the Pope confronts Reza Carter, the result of their final duel...will affect the development of the entire situation."

Di Jiaer gritted his teeth, he looked deeply at Wu Meiren and said, "No matter what the outcome is, Wu, I will be with you."

"Gal..."

Not far away, Meera and Lockes who were confronting each other suddenly changed their expressions, because at this moment, the sound of a giant stepping on the ground came from far and near.

"Oops!" Meera clenched the staff in her hand: "Why is the beast tide coming at this time?!"

"Chairman!" A magician grabbed his sleeve, his face full of panic: "It's not a monster! It's an abyss monster!"

"What did you say?!"

Meera's eyes widened. He looked at the pack of wolves galloping not far away, his eyes were tearing apart. The half-rotted pack of wolves opened their mouths wide, emitting a rich dark purple color from their rotting penis. Demon Qi.

Now the two parties didn't care about the dispute, and immediately spread out at their fastest speed, while Wood, who was not far away, ordered the people behind him to gather together. He rode on the steed with a sword in one hand, and The golden mask protected all the entourage.

"Everyone, don't panic." Wood said: "We are going to the holy church now, and we all cheer up."

"Knight Commander!" A priest pointed not far away, and he stammered, "Then, what is that?!"

When Wood turned his head, he saw several tentacles suddenly popping up on the ground not far from the Holy Church. Not only that, but these tentacles were so full of magic that it was outrageous.

And Viniya couldn't help but change his face and said: "This is a giant man-eating beast... No, it is obviously dead!"

"Everyone backs up!" Wood also felt bad, he pulled the reins and stared at the tentacles not far away as he backed up.

And at this moment, a deep laughter came from the depths of the forest, the voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by gravel, but Wood had a faint feeling that this voice should not have been like this.

"You, you are..." Seeing the people walking slowly from a distance, all the people in the Temple of Light opened their mouths, and some even almost fainted.

The visitor had long dark purple curly hair that almost reached his calves, and a pair of slightly bewitching eyes of the same color were slightly raised. He was wearing a pure black dress with a blooming white rose on his chest.

Everyone in the Temple of Light is familiar with this man, but at the same time... he is also very strange, because he originally only existed in top-secret books, and his current appearance... looks too young.

"Reza Carter..." Wood's eyes widened in disbelief: "Impossible, he is obviously dead, who are you..."

"President Mela! Help me!" And at this moment, a piercing voice came.

When Wood turned his head, he saw that the previous mages were wrapped in mid-air by tentacles, and the strong magic energy was rapidly corroding their bodies.

But not long ago, Meera, who was still invincible, was pale at this time. He was standing not far from the people in the Temple of Light, and his face was full of fear and despair.

Lockes rode a horse and rushed to Wood. He also knew that only light magic was the most effective in front of monsters. He didn't care about putting on airs. He looked at Lesa Carter who was not far away and asked, "Wood Knight Commander , who is that person?"

Wood ignored him, just staring at Lesa Carter not far away.

"What's wrong with all of you?" Lockes glanced at the sluggish people in the Temple of Light, feeling a little confused: "Are you... hit by an illusion?"

"Ah, I remember you." At this moment, Reza Carter spoke, he half-closed his eyes, and looked at Wood on the steed: "When I saw you, you seemed to be only four or five years old, by the way ...Have you found the guardian paladin?"

Wood nearly slipped off his horse.

With trembling lips, he asked, "You...you really..."

"Reza Carter." The other party raised the corner of his mouth: "I almost forgot this name."

Several priests sat down on the ground directly.

Lockes realized that something was wrong with hindsight, he leaned towards Wood, lowered his voice and asked, "The name Reza Carter... seems familiar? Who is he?"

"Abyssal Demon King... Reza Carter..." Meera paled, his legs trembling, and moved towards Lockes: "Impossible, he is obviously dead, the death of the man-eating beast triggered With the tide of beasts, he can't be Reza Carter..."

"This gentleman is right." Reza Carter raised the corners of his lips slightly. He put his right hand on his chest and saluted the crowd gracefully.

The demon king is handsome, the corners of his mouth are raised more and more, and the malice on his face is more and more obvious: "Reza Carter is dead, as early as 20 years ago...he died in Cangyue Continent."

Wood's palms holding the hilt of the sword were full of sweat, his Adam's apple rolled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you the Abyssal Demon King... Reza Carter."

The other party didn't speak, but stretched out his hand, gently picked up the white rose flower on his chest, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it and smiled softly: "Here he is, the one who collects your corpses."

Following Reza Carter's words, the ground where everyone was standing suddenly cracked, mixed with the neighing of horses and people's screams, Reza Carter looked at the deep pit not far away and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

He stretched out his hands to straighten the curly hair on his sideburns and turned around, squinting his eyes at the panting visitor: "Verus, every time you come here is not at the right time."

"Reza Carter." The pope was no longer as calm as before. He was like an ordinary person, with all his emotions written on his face.

Looking at the man in front of him, the pope stared at him with hatred in his eyes, wanting to crush him to ashes: "You are really alive! Why are you alive!"

Reza Carter looked at him quietly, and the wind blew the long hair behind him. After a long while, Reza Carter sneered and said, "Why? Just because of my fate, just because Rand... likes me. "

"Shut up!" the Pope yelled loudly, "You have no right to mention his name! If it weren't for you, Rand wouldn't have..."

"Verus, look at yourself." Reza Carter spread out his hands: "I am still the same as I was more than 20 years ago, and I am Rand... the favorite appearance, but what about you?"

The Pope gasped for breath.

"You are now wearing the Pope's divine robe, holding the 'Holy Light of Salvation' in your hand. Everything you have now should have... belonged to Rand."

The Pope's fingers holding the scepter trembled slightly. He wanted to refute, but he had to admit that everything the other party said was true.

Yes, Rand does like him, but this is also the worst thing he did in his life. Who is it bad for Rand to like, but why should he like an abyss monster?Could it be...he can't even compare to an abyssal monster?

Thinking of this, the pope raised the scepter in his hand and said in a deep voice, "It's all sophistry. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have died. He is the well-deserved pope of the Temple of Light."

"Verus, you are still as pedantic as you were back then." Reza Carter sneered, narrowing his dark purple eyes: "You are still so disgusting."

Following Reza Carter's words, several barbed tentacles moved towards the pope. The pope used the holy light to disperse the devilish energy above, but the tentacles still needed him to hide.

Fortunately, the Pope's skill is much stronger than it looks. He waved his scepter, cut off the tentacles in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "This is the attack method of a giant man-eating beast. What on earth did you do?"

Reza Carter stood with arms folded, he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"The demonic energy above belongs to you!" The Pope's eyes widened: "Reza Carter! You put the giant man-eating beast..."

"Verus, I've said it all, I'm the one who climbed up from hell to take revenge." Reza Carter played with the white rose flower in his hand, he tilted his head and smiled: "The death of the man-eating beast is mine." Rebirth, this is... a secret contract between us."

"What did you say..." The Pope's eyes widened: "Contract?"

"To put it simply, I am now... integrated with the giant man-eating beast." Reza Carter rubbed his temples, and expressed a little distress: "It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is... the wildness of the monster... I can’t completely control it yet, maybe I will gradually lose my sanity when it becomes red-eyed.”

Having said that, Reza Carter pointed at the Pope maliciously, and he smiled and said, "I can't control my words, Verus, you may die a miserable death."

"You disgusting disgusting creature!" The Pope raised his scepter and pointed it at Reza Carter, his face was full of anger: "Why did Rand fall into your way at the beginning! You only know Bewitching monster!"

"Verus, I still say that." The smile on Reza Carter's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at the furious Pope with calm eyes and said: "I promised Rand before that I would not kill you, but this is only limited to ...Rand is by my side."

The pope snorted coldly.

"I came back to the world from hell to get back... something that belongs to me." Reza Carter threw the white rose flower in his hand into the air, and the petals were burned by the purple fireworks in mid-air.

"Secondly, for revenge." Reza Carter flipped his right hand, and a flaming long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Reza Carter pointed to the Pope and said, "The target of revenge is you, Verus."