In the flickering flames, the holy warrior slowly opened his eyes, and his slightly drooping head slowly raised.

His devoid eyes regained their brilliance, and vibrant colors filled his golden eyes.

The light of reality re-entered his eyes, and he adapted to it for a moment, and when he looked around, he saw that there were dead corpses and stumps, flesh and blood covered the earth, a seriously injured red dragon lying on the ground, only the strength to pant was left, and a red dragon that was also not lightly injured was struggling to fight.

Roars and tremors poured into the ears, bursting flames came into view, and finally roars and angry roars lingered over the battlefield.

It was a matter of course, and although Grush didn't know exactly how long he had been fighting the devil in that space, he could confirm that a long time had passed.

Endless fatigue haunted his soul and spirit, and lingering sleepiness filled Grush's brain, but he couldn't close his eyes yet - Starr, the devil's battle was over, but his battle was not, and it was far from over!

Holding his forehead with one hand, Grush struggled to open his tired eyes and whispered, "[Blazing Sun], [Justice], help me ......"

A moment later, an aura suddenly spread outward, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

This aura lit up every life on the battlefield, and the red dragons and soldiers only felt a warm current gushing out of their bodies, and the injuries on their bodies began to recover rapidly, muscles were healed, blood vessels were docked, and broken bones were restored to their places.

Gentle rain of light fell on the earth, and the evil beings felt the pain of 'burning', and even adult red dragons had to endure this pain, but as they endured the pain, their recovery from their injuries also accelerated.

On the contrary, when the devils come into contact with these 'rain of light', their bodies are ignited, and the sacred flames cover their bodies, causing them to cry out in pain.

The screams were particularly poignant, and a legendary paladin who had fully recovered used the two artifacts in his hands to inflict endless 'holiness' on them, no less for the devil who was born evil than soaking them in melted pure silver.

The light seeped into their every pore, scorching every minute of their bodies, and soon, they reached a limit of endurance, and their souls were ejected from their bodies and flew towards the Gate of Flames, returning to Hell.

Countless ashes were scattered to the ground, and some were scattered in the wind and swept up into the sky.

As the holy flames burn on the ground, and the flesh and corpses that exude an evil aura still exist in this world, it is Grush's duty to purify them all.

Sophia's heart trembled as she was fighting, and Ondel opened her tired eyes and turned her gaze to the paladin who was slowly walking, tugging at the corners of her mouth weakly, barely revealing a smile.

Before the flame gate opened, the holy light suddenly exploded, and the succubus flew upside down, but soon, she was embraced by others.

- Grush raised his hand to catch his colleague, pursed his lips, and sighed, "Your Excellency Meelita, thank you for your hard work, leave the rest to me!"

Meelita looked at Grush, her mouth slightly open, but she couldn't say a word.

Something was stuck in her throat, and she felt extremely depressed inside, breathing rapidly, trying to say something to the person in front of her, but there was a force in her heart that prevented her from doing so.

Grush put down Meelita and looked up at the sky, where a noblewoman-like servant demon was quietly suspended in the air, with a dozen lustful demons swirling around him, and his face was very gloomy.

Turning his head to look at the chariot, the devil was still standing upright, his hands pressed against the guardrail, his eyes closed.

The paladin was silent and continued on his way.

Seeing this scene, Ondel smiled heroically and stood up from the ground, even though his limbs were swinging and he almost fell to the ground again, he did not fall.

"Sophia, help Grush stop them!" said the red dragon, flicking its tail and knocking many demons away from the demons who were trying to rush over.

Hearing her father's order, Sophia raised her head and roared, reaching out her right claw and pressing several demons under her palm, and flesh splashed out of the gap between her palm and the ground.

At this moment, the Servant Demon let out a scream of rage, and the Lust Demons who were hovering over the battlefield for an opportunity moved, and they waved their wings and shot towards the Holy Warrior with their swords.

Grush didn't lift his eyelids and looked at the sky, he knew what was happening.

He carried his sword and dragged his exhausted body forward.

A fire ignited on the sword—the light condensed into substance, drumming like flames, the flickering light illuminating Grush's resolute face.

The Codex lit up with light, and as the Lust Demon flew close to Grush, it shot through their thin bodies.

Screams gushed out of his throat, and the two heads that happened to be smashed to the ground by the corpse of the demon that pierced the skull, and the rest of them were pulled upwards and immediately chaotic.

Grush ignored the demons, and with the protection of the Righteous Reason, it was impossible for the demons to get close to his surroundings, and now his goal was the Flame Gate that connected Assatom with the thirteen layers of hell.

With a little respite, the Succubus Paladin picked up the Warhammer and joined the warband, joining the two red dragons to stop the army of demons trying to stop him for Grush.

Behind them, the Red Dragon Clan and the rebels continued to push the front forward, because the demons were no longer reinforced, and no more demons had come out of that door.

Huang Chengcheng's eggshell fell to the ground with hot air, and the soldiers of the rebel army worked in groups of three to kill low-level devils with extremely high efficiency, which was once unimaginable to anyone.

As long as they have enough bullets, if they are allowed to deal with low-level devils and demons, they will not be defeated, this is the advantage of technology, this is the advantage of civilization!

The adult dragons protected the young dragons, preferring to be seriously injured themselves rather than let the cubs be harmed in the slightest—the nerves they had been tense on had already been hit enough when the Green Dragon Clan and the Brass Dragon Clan had been attacked before.

However, in order to nurture the young dragons, they must also involve the young dragons in battle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the servant demon directly left his subordinates and flew towards the door of flames in a hurry.

No matter what, she can't defeat a legendary paladin, and if the portal is destroyed, she won't be able to escape!

Grush stood still, stood in front of him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The holy warrior suddenly stepped forward, suddenly opened his eyes, and the fluttering holy flame ignited from his eyes, and the power contained in the long sword was triggered, and the sword body suddenly lit up, spreading a brilliant light in all directions.

A loud shout rang through the sky, and Grush's arms tensed as he swung his weapon forward, and the light burst from it soared into the sky.

Grush tugged at the atmosphere, and the giant sword of light dragged the wind, cutting through the sky, only to see a sword light flash away, and the door of flame in front of Grush was split in two!

The chariot split in half, and a gap spread from the contract demon's forehead to his lower body.

The battlefield was also 'split in two' by this sword—the red dragons roared in unison, the cheers of the rebels almost toppled the sky, and the devils, after the door exploded into a ball of flames, sank to the bottom.

Without the slightest hesitation, they launched a 'suicide charge' - and before the legendary paladin could react, they chose to die at the hands of others at the same time.

Only then can they return to hell 'alive'!

The war was over, leaving behind a devastated battlefield, and Grush watched it all in silence, without any tears to flow from his eyes.

He's numb......

"Lord Grush......"

A slight voice sounded in the paladin's ears, and he turned his head to look at it, only then did he react, and forced a smile, "Oh, Lord Meeleita, thank you for your help. Do you have any urgent business to rush back now, and if there is nothing important, I hope you can stop here for a moment and let us thank you for your help......"

"No!" The succubus holy warrior, who had been a little hesitant, stiffened and shook his head rudely to interrupt Grush's words.

"Grush!" Sophia walked from afar, holding her father in her arms, with a big smile on her face.

Meelita gritted her teeth and said firmly, "I fell in love with you at first sight, I hope to stay by your side, please give me a chance to pursue love!"

Sophia and Grush's smiles froze on their faces, and Ondel was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh wildly.