Chapter 101: The Legend of the Night Paladin 57

In the center of the splendid palace belongs to Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

A man a full two men tall sat on a throne.

Because the man was so strong, the seat was a little cramped.

It's kind of funny.

It's just that he doesn't know it.

Harold sat on the throne and looked up at the maiden who entered the palace.

As for the eccentric teenager, he didn't pay any attention to it.

"Pandora, you've come just in time."

Harold cracked open his mouth with a grim grin.

"Later, let me drain your blood and break the seal completely."

Powerful demons want to descend on the world once and for all.

You must break through the seal of the God of Light so that you don't need to come into the world with the help of a human body.

"You're so ugly!"

Fussan looked at Harold in disgust.

"I've never seen anything as ugly as you."

The smile on Harold's face stiffened, and his eyes stared at Fusan with scarlet eyes.

"One more look at her, and I'll gouge out your eyes."

The young man's voice was as cold as a clear spring, mixed with murderous intent.

The temperature in the palace seems to have dropped by dozens of degrees, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Harold looked at the young man with a blank face.

"You and I are the same kind of people, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, not only the Holy Maiden, but even the Western Fantasy Continent will become a place where we wreak havoc......"

"Boom ——!"

A black-red light slashed at Harold.

Harold's expression changed, and he immediately dodged away.

The throne was shattered in an instant.

Harold saw that he could not bewitch Cassius, and looked at Fusan again.

"As the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light, you are actually in the company of demons, will the God of Light still favor you!"

"The people of the Kalmar Empire will spit on you......"

Cassius's handsome and unusually handsome face was shrouded in frost, and the storm was condensed in his magnificent red pupils.

Powerful and unrivaled forces swept through the space.

"If you want ......"

“……”

Are demons so verbose?

[Report to the host, Mammon is a symbol of greed, and will most trick humans into signing contracts with him in order to gain power.] 】

In short, it is a 'mouth cannon'.

Fusang raised his slender and delicate arms, and two holy rays of light burst out, forming a powerful enchantment.

An enchantment filled with the power of light sealed the space.

No one can escape unless the saint dies.

Cassius walked towards Harold with the Sword of Kings.

Harold's face contorted, and he jerked out his steel sword, and his figure flashed in front of Cassius.

Two swords collide –

"Bang dang!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

The knight's sword in Harold's hand broke.

Cassius stabbed Harold in the abdomen again, pinning him to the ground.

An eerie voice came from Harold's body, and there seemed to be a dark shadow struggling.

"It's useless."

The young man's voice was faint, and his clear and pleasant voice revealed a bit of coldness.

"You can't escape."

Fusang approached with graceful steps.

Eyes down at the giant monster nailed to the ground by the sword.

And then......

Stretch out your long, white fingers.

The white fingertips glowed golden.

Warm, pure light power flowed through the air, slowly enveloping Harold.

"Ahhh

This comforting power of light is no less than torture for demons.

Burn the soul!

A moment later.

The black power in Harold's body was completely banished.

After the demon was destroyed, Harold transformed into a human and fainted to the ground.

"Chirp~"

Eric flew into the palace from outside, whipping his little wings.

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The next chapter grows up, and the aunt laughs.