In the long history of the Three Realms and Six Domains, the Prophet is one of the saddest creatures. They are usually persecuted in their lifetime because of their foresight, but as soon as they die, death takes away all misunderstanding and hostility, and glory and reverence come to their faces.

In the Thunder Arena of the Thunder Harbor, in the forbidden thunder net with golden lightning shining brightly, Wu Enqi fell in a pool of red blood, the spiritual "Shattering Crystal Coffin" left a transparent hole with a thick bowl in his chest, and his heart had already been shattered into thousands of pieces. In the eyes of the many demons watching the battle, he was already dead. He defended the prophecy he had made with his life, and it was the demon who abandoned the two Shadow Dancers and killed him at any cost.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, so what is the sworn enemy of the enemy?

Anas, the garrison on the thundercloud chariot, slowly stood up, and finally had an answer in his seemingly unenlightened mind, the demon spirit wants to kill Unqi at any cost, the demon spirit is the enemy of the demon race, and it is the most evil heresy, so Unqi should not be a heretic.

"He is dead, and we should report his words to the Holy Emperor for his decision. Garrison Annas's tone was so heavy that he squinted at Anne, who was crying out of the net, and shouted, "Hang her!" I have already investigated, she was once swallowed by the phantom mist of the sea of fog, and she became an evil devil in the mist of the mist. She claims to understand what crows and black cats say, and she once rode a broomstick to a gathering of dark wizards, and I command you to arrest her and put her to death!"

The many demons who were watching were all stunned, but only the Star Knight Phoebus heard this and opened his eyes.

"Phew!" the Star Knight Phoebus spat hard. Based on what he knew about Anas, the Captain of the Anas garrison was not at all confused, and he intended to kill Annes in order to die without proof. In addition, he likes to watch others suffer, and likes to admire their sorrowful and helpless appearance, and he takes this as happiness.

Imagine how cruel, how tyrannical, and how exciting it was to drive a grief-stricken and helpless little girl to the brink of despair, ignoring her desperate begging?

However, Anas was utterly disappointed, and Anne raised her face in disdain, with no fear on her face. It was the corpse lying on the Thunder Arena that was angered by the words of the garrison Anas.

The "dead body" of Unqi lay flat on the ground and said, "Lord Anas...... I ...... you Huge admiration. But I'm still alive, so please don't make a decision so quickly. ”

"He's not dead!"

"O great Holy Spirit!"

"Praise the Holy Spirit!"

The demons in the ring stand whispered, and the garrison Anas looked a little disgraced.

"You...... How can it not be dead?" the garrison Annas opened his mouth in surprise.

"yes! how could I not die?" asked Unki, muttering to himself.

Unqi sat up with difficulty with his hands on the stone face, and in the transparent hole in his chest, his heart was gone, and the red blood belonging to the human had long since been drained. However, in that deadly void, the magic energy that glowed with blue fluorescence was still flowing like smoke. The magic energy swirled in the chest cavity where Unqi had lost its heart, gathering and scattering, sometimes slowly, sometimes urgently, and suddenly a core of magical energy that released a holy blue glimmer jumped out and took its place in the position of Unki's heart.

"Holy Core!"

"It's the newborn Holy Core!"

"He has the Holy Core, and he is an immortal saint!"

Mr. Pandom was the first to let out an exclamation, followed by a landslide and tsunami of cheers from the onlookers.

At this time, Unqi also saw clearly the magic core that replaced his heart, the newly generated magic core trembled, and countless traces of magic energy were born from the magic core, spreading a holy glow, filling the void in Unqi's chest. Flesh and muscle grew on the filaments of smoky demonic energy, and the wound that pierced Unqi's chest was rapidly healing.

Seeing this, the garrison Anas on the thundercloud chariot seemed to go crazy. Demonic energy is a term for humans, and the demons call it holy energy. Every demon clan firmly believes that the Holy Energy is the divine power given by the Holy Spirit and represents the blessing of the Holy Spirit. If you can condense the Holy Core, you will be favored by the Holy Spirit and will become an immortal saint from now on. Therefore, the condensation of the Holy Core is also known as transcendent sanctification, which is the dream of every demon.

The garrison Anas is extremely powerful, but his heart is vicious and paranoid, and it is impossible for him to reach the realm of transcendent sainthood, so his status in the demon race will never be comparable to that of a saint with a holy core.

Garrison Anas said incoherently, "You have become a saint by being a saint......!" Hahaha...... Praise the Holy Spirit...... Bring down the great saints quickly, quickly. Forgive me, O all-knowing Holy Spirit, for my ignorance and recklessness, when I should doubt a great saint. Forgive me, O merciful creature!"

Garrison Anas was thinking about how to salvage Unki's bad impression of him, but Siddle, the ice demon who had been ignored for a long time in the Thunder Arena, finally went berserk.

"Don't move!" a snap came from the Thunder Arena, and Siddle jumped in front of Unqi and placed a glittering ice greatsword around Unki's neck. Regarding Siddle's sudden attack, Unqi just looked at him blankly, did not move, and did not resist at all.

"What are you going to do?" shouted Mr. Pandom outside the arena, "Despicable Ice Clan, are you going to murder a saint?"

Ice Demon Siddle released a cold air, froze Uenqi with solid ice, and said gloomily: "Your Excellency the Garrison Commander, Mr. President, gentlemen and young ladies, I have no intention of offending you, but you have been deceived by this cunning liar. How dare the demon spirit assassinate in the daytime? Those two demon spirits are fake, and the injuries he suffered are also fake, and the Holy Core is even more fake. He's a boastman and a liar, and it's all about their collusion in acting. He's just a coward, and because he didn't dare to duel me, they put on a show!"

Ice Demon Siddle's words drew an overwhelming amount of skepticism. After all, all the demons saw the assassination with their own eyes.

Anne was the first to rebuke loudly: "You are talking nonsense, why do you hate Brother Unqi so much, and you want to kill him because you are jealous of his reputation?" Can you find an accomplice and jump into the thunder net to act?"

As soon as Anne's words came out, Mr. Pandom held her mouth down. After all, Anne is still young, and she can't imagine many evil things in the world.

The ice demon Siddle in the Thunder Arena sneered, he looked at Anne in the audience, and said mockingly: "My sister, if I can get a guy to voluntarily go into the thunder net and die, will you believe that the liar is acting? It's easy, Neham, I order you to jump in and assassinate me!"

At Siddell's command, a looming kite appeared in mid-air, and beneath the kite hung a Shadow Demon Archer, who was none other than Neham, the Shadow Demon who had been severely injured by Unki's sword in Misty Rose. Although the shadow demon Neam appeared, he clung to the kite and refused to jump down, because there was no shadow in the thunder and lightning, and if he jumped, he would surely die.

Ice Demon Siddle didn't look up, but just ordered in a forced tone: "Neham, you know my methods, I'll let you jump now!"

Beneath Neam the Shadow Demon is the brilliant lightning of the Forbidden Thundernet, and he was originally ordered to snipe Unchi with invisible arrows in a duel, but now his master has no need for him. Neham looked at Siddle in fear, a pleading look in his eyes, but Siddle didn't look at him at all. Neam's hands trembled uncontrollably, and at last he let go of the kite and screamed and fell into the thundernet.

The raging thunder and lightning engulfed him in an instant, leaving only a few wisps of green smoke, with a burning smell, drifting away with the wind.

Ice Demon Siddle looked around without changing his face, and said gloomily: "Let the rats voluntarily send them to death, I can do it, now you can believe that the liar is acting, right? This is a duel between me and him, according to the rules of our Holy Clan, the death match cannot be stopped, unless I die, or he dies." ”

There was a boo outside the Thunder Arena, and the garrison Anas flew up from the Thundercloud Chariot and landed in front of the Ice Demon Siddle in the form of a five-hundred-meter-tall thunder giant. But Siddle had already pressed the ice sword made of permafrost icicles against Unki's throat, putting on a fearless appearance.

Garrison Anas lowered his voice and said, "Ice Clan's lowly species, I believe that what he has in his chest is the Holy Core, and I am also sure that Fang Cai's assassination is not acting. But why do you have to put him to death?"

Ice Demon Siddle also lowered his voice and replied, "Your Excellency the Garrison Commander, you and I have offended him. If he does not die, we must die. What do you think?"

"You're not right. The garrison Anas corrected: "If he does not die, we may not die." But because you are a treacherous and suspicious, the whole world is as cruel to you as you are. I appreciate your ingenuity,, and you have to be neat when you start. ”

Garrison Anus's thunderous fist struck the stone face of the Thunder Arena, and the mighty lightning shook back the Ice Demon Siddle and shattered the ice that trapped Unki.

Garrison Anas pretended to be impartial and stood between the two sides of the duel, and said in his peculiar, seemingly stupid, but in fact vicious, tone: "My holy clan regards honor as life, so it is agreed that a fight to the death must not be stopped by any state of affairs. But I command you to fight fairly. Alright, now you two can make a move. ”

The thunderbolt giant in the form of Anas retreated to the side of the arena, and the duel continued as usual.

Ice Demon Siddle looked hideous, stepping on the shattered ice chips, and approached Unqi step by step.

However, Unqi still sat motionless on the stone platform, his head hanging and his face numb. The uproar on and off the stage, the whispers of the Ice Demon Siddle and the garrison Anas, Unqi didn't hear them at all, because there was only one voice echoing in Unqi's heart: I turned out to be a demon!

For all the rest, Uenqi turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. All along, Unki considered himself a pure-blooded human and was proud of it. However, the demon core in his chest told him with indisputable facts that he was at most a mongrel demon with a less pure bloodline.