A true winner. It is the gods that are high up in the heavenly realm. As the planes of the Demon Realm collapsed, Jeno didn't know how much time he had left in his position.

Neotolian's body suddenly burst into an intense light. This light contained an indescribable high heat, and in an instant, the blood flowing on the battlefield of the Demon Realm was evaporated, and the bodies of millions of demon warriors who had just fallen were also ignited by this light, and in an instant, the raging flames had ruled the land of the Demon Realm!

This is the last effort of the wise angels. He tried to cleanse the entire Demon Realm in advance, though it was impossible to succeed.

The light quickly dissipated, and Neotoria turned into a small sun, which flew into the distant sky, and in an instant rushed into the dense clouds.

The clouds suddenly turned red, then exploded into flames that had been hidden behind the clouds all along.

The sky is clear and blue, and high in the sky, a majestic gate of the heavenly realm is standing!

Neotoria's incarnate sun rushed into the Gate of the Celestial Realm like a meteor, and behind him, the remaining battle angels threw themselves into the Gate of the Celestial Gate like a flock of birds returning to the forest.

The two indescribably tall Heavenly Realm Gates slowly closed, and the moment the doors closed, the entire Demon Realm trembled.

Jeno, the Demon King, and Lorgar all stood silently, looking up at the gate of the heavenly realm, which was majestic, magnificent, and majestic. Even the dying Miro struggled to raise his head and stared at the sky wordlessly. The Demon Dragon King crouched on the highest boulder of the Holy Peak and slowly closed his eyes.

In the sky, clouds are generated from nothing. At first, it was a few strands of clouds, then the filaments coalesced into patches, and finally, dense clouds formed in the sky of the Demon Realm, covering the gates of the Heavenly Realm.

The Gate of Heaven is the source of all the glory of the legend and the beginning of all disasters.

Jeno let out a long breath and withdrew his gaze. He tried to stretch his wings behind his back. As soon as Blue Wing unfolded, a sharp pain hit him, making Jeno feel dizzy again. At this moment, Jeno was extremely tired, and the strength of his whole body had already been exhausted, and he could only barely support himself floating in the air.

Jeno closed his eyes for a moment, and his spiritual power slowly stretched out in all directions. As he gradually became familiar with the rules of the Demon Realm, the power returned to his body bit by bit, and the blue wings behind him gradually stretched, rejuvenating the misty blue star.

The war between the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm is over, but Jeno's war is not over yet.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the Sacred Peak in the distance. The Demon King and Luo Jia stood on the sacred peak, also looking at him. Jeno's war is not easy, and the power of the Demon King is as vast as the sea, and it is slowly recovering. And Luo Jia was at the peak of her strength, just like the battle just now did not consume a single cent of her strength. It's just that Jeno needs Godhead, and they have Godhead. At this time, the identity of the agent of the Dark Demon God of Luo Jia was very clear, so her strength was strange and powerful, but the godhead was not as powerful as the Demon King.

Jeno stared at the Demon King standing on the Holy Peak, his five fingers opened one by one, and the Flame Giant Sword slowly slipped out of his hand and fell towards the land of the Demon Realm.

The giant sword slammed down in the air, cutting through the wind in the air and easily piercing the body of a sturdy demon warrior on the ground, plunging deep into the earth. Immediately, a faint circle of flames spread, instantly burning everything that could be ignited in its path into ashes.

In an instant, a circular clearing appeared on the chaotic and bleak battlefield, and in the center of the clearing was the flaming greatsword, the hilt still trembling slightly, and letting out a whining sound.

Jeno stretched his right hand forward, his five fingers slowly opened, and in the palm of his hand, a mysterious and beautiful bracelet emerged.

"Someone asked me to give this thing back to you." Jeno said. His hand was pointing at Lorgar.

From the moment he took out the bracelet, Jeno knew that its owner was Loga. As for why he knew this, Jeno didn't know. This idea appeared entirely in Jeno's consciousness, whether it was the strange ability attached to the bracelet, or the idea that the Pope had placed in his consciousness in advance, or whether it was really a gift from Jeno with the power to control everything.

Either way, such an unknown is clearly out of Jeno's control. However, Jeno has been hit like this too many times, so this time it just hurts in his heart, and there is no abnormality in his appearance at all.

With a small gesture of Luojia's hand, the bracelet left Jeno's palm on its own, crossed the sky, and fell into Luojia's hand.

She held the bracelet in front of her, her eyes turned a faint black, and she carefully observed the countless demon statues hidden in the bracelet lines. After a moment, there was a sudden wistful sigh.

Luojia looked up at Jeno and said slowly, "Does he have anything to say?" ”

Jeno said, "He just asked me to give this thing back to you." ”

Luo Jia showed a bitter smile slightly, at this moment, in Luo Jia, who looked like a little girl, Jeno suddenly saw the traces of the passage of time.

The sweet smile on Lorgar's face had disappeared, and she frowned and thought hard. As if he was making an extremely difficult decision, the Demon King stood on top of the Holy Peak. If the abyss stops, it just regains its strength without hurrying, that is, without fighting or fleeing.

It was only at this moment that Jeno was able to observe the Demon King carefully. The Demon King was tall, as tall as Jeno and the three. His long gray-purple hair fell straight down, and it seemed that every strand of hair was extremely heavy. However, two long eyebrows half a meter long floated slowly in the air. The Demon King's face is clear and gentle, but judging from the outline, it seems that he is not related to Elesis and Adriane at all, and there is no resemblance between Elesis and Adrene.

The Demon King's eyes were lowered for a long time, and a faint light of lilac shone from them. His body was covered in a heavy layer of dark black translucent ground armor, and occasionally a smart light flashed through the armor.

Jeno knew at a glance that the Demon King was not wearing real armor, but natural armor formed on his body. The sporadic messages from the armor told Jeno. The defense of the Demon King's body is extremely strong. Very few of the artifacts known to Jeno were able to break through these armors. And judging from the power contained in the body alone, the Demon King is a very powerful existence, but the battle just now has shown that the Demon King's skills should be said to be a law controller. However, his most important significance to the Demon Race is that his realm can resist the invasion of the Heavenly Realm. It can also greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of demon warriors.

At this point, Jeno finally understood why Elesis said that the Demon King was the hope of the entire Demon Realm. However, this alone seems a bit far-fetched.

But now Jeno didn't want to think about the meaning of Elesis's words, he just took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually glowed with the light of the blue stars, staring at the demon king from afar.

There are still people waiting for him, waiting for him to go back.