Looking at the caravan in front of him, Felik was full of emotion, pulled the corpse up from the ground, and made a Blood Glory Monument in mid-air with his other hand, which was ready to repair the body after entering the body. He took out one precious material and item after another from the Lord of the Rings, and when he was ready, he pressed his forehead against his own.

On the other side, the cultists of the Holy See who were fighting with the dragon clan were fighting hard, and Sisiya looked at the flying dragon hovering in the sky, constantly swallowing flames, her eyes were like frost, and her face was expressionless: "Is this really a dragon clan?" Or is it a wild dragon? ”

"If it's really a dragon, why do this kind of thing, what good is it for them to attack the Tower of the Sun." Sisia muttered to herself in confusion.

Before she could finish speaking, she heard a roar, her pupils shrank, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the vault.

"It seems...... Big trouble. ”

Everyone could feel the change in the magic power in the atmosphere, even the flying dragons hovering in the air stopped roaring, turned around and flew away one by one, for the retreat of the dragon clan, many powerhouses of the Holy See did not have the slightest intention of slacking off.

The mana in the atmosphere swept away in the direction of the vault, and the balance of mana in the air was even broken for a long time, and the surrounding mana became thin in an instant, so that half of the spells that had been cast were canceled due to instability.

It was as if in the ocean of magic power, a hole appeared out of thin air, and the hole suddenly sank into a whirlpool, sucking all the magic around it, what kind of spell could create such a black hole, no one present knew.

Sisya's gaze looked in the direction of the vault, and her expression was cloudy.

It took a few minutes for the magic in the air to settle down, but it was only a brief calm before the storm, and it wasn't long before a shuddering pressure covered the entire Zam, and the sky was clear, but the rolling dark clouds suddenly covered the sky over the Holy Land.

Cast a rich shadow over the Holy Land.

"This ...... Whose coercion is this?! ”

"I, I can't breathe...... Angry!! ”

Those weaker clergymen were directly physically exhausted, suppressed on the ground by this terrifying coercion, unable to stand up in battle, their bodies couldn't stop shaking, and the slightly stronger ones were also in a cold sweat, their scalps were numb for a while, Sisiya's brows were tightened, and the hand holding the frozen lightsaber was so hard that even the ice was shattered.

"Director, is this coercion the Pope's?"

An executive captain asked, although the Pope had never made a move, he had long heard from other seniors that the Pope was actually the strongest in the Holy See, and he also had coercion, which was said to be enough to kill an entire army, not suppressed, but killed.

And now the scope of this coercion is so huge, he can't think of anyone else here who can be released except the Pope.

Sisiya glanced at the newly appointed executive captain and shook her head: "Third child, you are too young. ”

The executive captain frowned: "Director, haven't you remembered my name yet?" ”

Sisia nodded: "You die too quickly, sometimes I wake up and change people, I can't remember, and don't I think it's very affectionate to call me that?" ”

"Not at all."

"Third brother, this coercion is much stronger than that of the Pope." Sisia said lightly.

This sentence made the executive captain tremble, his face showed fear, and he looked at his boss with a ghostly expression: "How is this possible?!" The coercion was terrifying, but we didn't suffer any real casualties, and I didn't even hallucinate. ”

Sisya let out a sneer: "Heh, don't you understand, how can I not suppress you with the coercion that can make me feel threatened?" This is just the coercion unconsciously released by that person. ”

At the same time, another person next to him stood up, carrying armor made of silver and trimmed with gold, and blonde hair peeking out of the gap: "It's very similar, it's very similar to the precursor of the demon king's release of coercion when I participated in the encirclement and suppression of the demon king, the coercion spreads with the distance, and I felt like this when I was on the edge of the battlefield." ”

The newly appointed executive captain looked at the faceless woman in front of him, and suddenly remembered the rumors in the Holy See, the inheritor of faith, a warrior with countless clones and countless battlefields.

"The power of the Demon King?" The executive captain swallowed, his eyes rolled in fear, and he asked cautiously, "Harmony...... How does His Holiness the Pope compare? ”

Sophie continued: "I haven't seen the coercion of the Pope, but do you think the Demon King will be weaker than the Pope? Imagine that all the legions of the alliance will besiege the Demon King and his remnants in the depths of the Elven Forest, occupy the right time and place, and the armies of all races will fight in wheels, and then do you know the result?

Does the whole league know? The empire has tens of thousands of people with us, tens of thousands of elves, and those half-orcs and other alien races, adding up to more than 100,000 people, but we didn't fight much at all.

In the end, we are like fighting with coercion, the catastrophe-level coercion is enough to kill, the alliance can only use the dead to consume the spirit of the demon king, the nearest one dies directly, the one a little farther away falls into chaos, and the farther one shakes like chaff, and can't move.

In the end, many people died, and the demon king fled. ”

Hearing this, the executive captain understood the horror of the Demon King.

"Didn't there be the seven gods of the king at that time? What about the strong of the tribes? ”

Sisya ruthlessly broke the other party's illusions: "It's too naïve, the strength is calculated by addition, and it can only be within the applicable gap, and there are a few people on this continent who can't be suppressed by numbers, such as Doyle and the Demon King." ”

Sisia didn't say anything about the Pope, in his heart, maybe the Pope's strength could not be compared with the above two.

Suddenly, the coercion weakened, and slowly receded as if the tide had receded.

In the vault, Felik opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, purple light swirled in them, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, the completely shattered Blood Glory Monument around him collapsed, the terrible wounds on his body gradually healed, and the ground was full of the residue of precious magical materials.

Agnes was able to break the suppression of the magic seal when he fled from the Demon Realm, and now he is in full strength.

The body that was originally empty is now filled with magic, and the magic flows in the circuit like substance, and there is no need to worry about exhaustion, this vast magic like a sea.

"I guess it's been discovered." Felik muttered to himself.

On the ground was another body of his own, a body made of blood, which had been used as a consumable for the Blood Glory Monument, and had been depleted.

Taking off his withered body and putting on his mask, he picked up Belina and walked out of the vault step by step, the sky was a thick dark cloud, dark silver clouds swirling overhead, dark purple lightning echoing in the depths of the clouds.

The humid air was blowing in front of you, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The mana that fills the body disrupts the elements, causing elemental turbulence that triggers weather anomalies.

"This scene is really suitable for the return of the Demon King." Felik looked up at the sky, and a long-lost look of excitement appeared in the depths of his eyes.