Boom! At that moment, there was a loud bang. The Demon God Arena www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion suddenly shook violently and tilted. The Emperor of the Demon God stumbled and almost didn't slip to the ground, crashing into the wall on the right side of the Demon God Arena and holding on to the wall with his right hand before he was able to stand firm again.

I saw that the mourning god had pierced the corpses of Chi, Gorodia, Sonia, Luther and others with a tentacle as thick as a bowl with a newly grown tentacle, and held it high for public display.

"The Emperor of the Tyrants, no, the Elder Demon Lord, the honor you and these bullshit heroes have eliminated is just my replicant. Now, you can obediently come down for me,—— and suffer death!... hah!hah!hah!ha!"

"Honor—I don't know how to respect your master, bastard apprentice, are you dreaming?" said the Emperor as he floated into the air, floating and moving to the center of the Demon God Arena, the amphitheater.

A mass of cube-like objects of various sizes, as thin as pieces of paper, glowing like electronic screens, rose from the ground in the center of the arena and encircled the Emperor of the Tyrants.

He stretched out his arms and stretched out his fingers, gesturing as if typing at the square-shaped objects around him. The cube-shaped object began to glow in a variety of different colors as the Emperor of the Tyrant gestured with him. The Demon God Arena spun around and adjusted its direction, aiming the bottom at the Mourning God.

An unusually thick white beam of light then shot out from the bottom of the Demon God Arena, striking the Mourning God. Seeing this, Bai Yu hurriedly manipulated the God of Mourning, blocking all the tentacles as thick as a bus in the path of the miserable white beam.

As a result, with a single blow from the Demon God Arena, it decomposed and vaporized all the tentacles of the God of Mourning, and also caused the dark light energy on the Worship and Mourning God to dissipate.

Seeing this, Bai Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and tremble, feeling that ginger was still old and spicy. Just when he thought he was dead and ready for the second blow of the Demon God Arena. The huge saucer-shaped Demon God Arena suddenly shook automatically, and black smoke came out, becoming transparent.

"Tamar's —— Brad, you little! Stop!!—— and Elija, what are you doing!?——" I saw the inside of the Demon God Arena, which was usually terrifyingly calm, and Tarzan collapsed in front of him, and the Emperor Tart, who didn't even blink his eyelids, panicked, and shouted insults and shouted.

"Destroy your ambition machine. Brad slashed and destroyed the cube-like objects in the arena with his snow-white Excalibur in his hand, and responded to the Emperor with a black belly.

Bang...! The block-like object that was slashed by Brad was partly blackened, and partly emitted arc sparks that sizzled. The Demon God Arena immediately lost control.

"Do you know what you're doing?—— "The Emperor of the Tyrant was really red this time, raised his sword in his right hand, and pounced on Brad. Brad kept him as far away as he could from the circle of the Tart, quickly destroying all the cube-like objects, and then fled to the wall on the side of the Demon God Arena, where he could see Clovence below.

Witnessing the tragic death of his own sister Gorotia in front of him, Clovence was grief-stricken as he commanded the mage legion and unleashed a wave of spell attacks at the god of mourning, but to no avail. The worship caused the mourning god's body to release blood-red phosgene again, and began to grow tentacles again.

"Clovence. Please use your spells to help me and Brad escape from the Divine Arena. At this time, Eliga's voice reached Clovence's heart.

"Excuse me, where is Her Majesty Elizabeth, why isn't Your Majesty with you?" Clovence looked up and saw the figures of Brad and Eliga in the Demon God Arena, which had become transparent, asking questions with telepathy.

"Her Majesty Elizabeth is no longer back. We are being hunted!Please!" Iliga continued to plead with Clovence.

"Who is being hunted down?" Clovence, who had witnessed Glodia's tragic death in front of him, had become cold and suspicious.

"The Emperor of the Tart. No, the Elder Demon Lord. No, the Emperor is the Ancient Demon Lord. Elijah replied unusually anxiously.

"Everyone, please listen to me. An army of monsters is about to pour out of the Demon God Arena. The worship in front of me and the new demon god are difficult enough to deal with. We must not allow them to come out again and harm the world. The spirit of gold is the foundation of all things. The spirit of the sacred tree, the body of all things. The spirit of holy water, the source of all things.

The spirit of demonic fire, the form of all things. The spirit of the earth, the mother of all things. Gather your strength and seal the root of evil..."Clovence responded to Ilijia and led the mage army to cast a seal spell on the Demon God Arena. At this time, his heart was unusually jealous and hated Brad.

Because, Brad, who was originally bent on death, is not only alive, but also with Elija, who is already dead. He watched his favorite sister being killed, and he couldn't do anything about it. Moreover, how could the Tart Emperor, who had already incarnated into the Demon God Arena, be the Ancient Demon Lord?

In the end, Her Majesty Elizabeth can't come back, and it must be Brad and Eliga's fault. The more Clovence thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he decided to seal Brad and Eliga inside the Demon God Arena, and cause the Demon God Arena to fall on the Mourning God.

As a result, in the air, a huge pentagonal spell array was formed by the five rays of yellow, green, blue, red, and brown, which held the Demon God Arena in the middle. The Demon God Arena, which had already gotten out of control, suddenly lost all momentum and was completely stationary in the center of the spell circle.

Then, Clovence led a number of mages to unleash the Fall Spell on the Demon God Arena, causing the Arena to smash into the Mourning God at an increasing speed.

"Clauvence, why are you doing this!?——" Seeing that Elijah and himself had no hope of escaping from the Demon God Arena, Brad was extremely annoyed with his partner for the first time and asked loudly.

"You must pay for your stupidity—— At this time, the Emperor's menacing right arm held a sword, the blade of which was slashing silver-white with pitch-black flames, and he threatened to press Brad and Elijah in front of him, and announced in a loud and angry voice.

The Emperor of the Ancients had been planning for more than 2,000 years, but he was so angry that he almost lost his mind when Brad and Elija's actions went bankrupt.

"Brad, run away——" I saw that the heavy armor worn by the Emperor of the Tyrant spewed a large amount of scorching gas backwards, causing him to stab Brad with a sword at an astonishing speed. Seeing this, Elijah stepped forward and stood in front of Brad, calling out loudly.

"Elija!!——" Brad watched Elija in front of him, slashed by the black fire sword held by the right arm of the Emperor of the Tyrant, and a sword pierced through the body, and he shouted in pain like ten thousand swords piercing his heart.

Immediately afterward, the pitch-black flames on the silver-white slashing sword on the right arm of the Emperor of the Tyrant suddenly rushed from the blade that pierced through Eliga's body to Brad's right face, and began to violently incinerate the body of the head of the Seven Heroes.

"This nameless karmic fire comes from the power of the Divine Power Arena. It will burn your body until it burns to ashes. Looking at Iliga, who was lying on the ground unconscious, and Brad, who was struggling in pain on the ground with his left face covered, he said as he floated into the air and quickly retreated to the center of the Demon God Arena.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to abandon the full power of the Divine Power Arena and start all over again. The Emperor couldn't help but sigh.

A bright white teleportation array of twelve-pointed stars then appeared at his feet, releasing a blazing white phosgene upwards that enveloped the entire body of the Emperor of the Tart, and a sharp contraction flickered—one, two, three times, and after one, two, three times, the Ancient Demon Lord disappeared into the magic circle. The teleportation circle also vanished.

The boom !!!—— followed with a deafening bang. I saw that the Demon God Arena fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the head of the Mourning God, producing a violent explosion. A large dark mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The Demon God Arena smashed a large hole in the ground. Over time, the rain and the surrounding streams pooled into the pits, gradually forming the largest inland lake in Africa, the Lake of Sorrow.

"Mr. Bride, Mr. Bride. Bled, whose right half of his face and most of his body had been charred black, was unconscious at the bottom of the lake of mourning when he suddenly heard the voice of a young girl ringing in his ears.

"Who are you, and why do you know my name?" Brad barely opened his eyes, and saw a glittering trail of golden powder swamming around his body suspended in the lake.

Elija's body was also suspended in the waters of the lake at the bottom of the Lake of Sorrow, near Brad. I saw that she looked serene, her eyes were slightly closed, she was lying on her back, her hands were naturally hanging down on her abdomen, her hair had completely changed from blonde to silver-gray, and she looked like a sleeping beauty.

"Mr. Bled. If you want to live and wake up Miss Eliga, please become an immortal necromancer..."The trajectory of the golden powder told Brad...

As a result, Brad learned necromancy from the golden trail, became a necromancer, put an iron mask on the left half of his face, changed his name to Debord, and after about a thousand, saved the number one hundred who had strayed into the realm of the dead in order to escape the pursuit of Chaba's men, and changed the name of the number one hundred to - Redseus.

Because of the interior of the realm of the dead, living creatures will die if they stay for a long time. Therefore, Redseus only lived in the forest near the realm of the dead, and from time to time picked up some weapons and armor left in the realm of the dead and went out to sell them for money, and grew up with all kinds of people from the three religions and nine ranks;