"Master, we devils are not responsible for anything other than the contract!"

The huge body of the horned devil was high in the clouds, burning with evil black flames, and he ran unbridled with his arms that covered the clouds, like a criminal who had been imprisoned for a long time and gained his long-lost freedom, intoxicated to breathe the air of the world, and sighed like a sentimental poet:

"Ah, every time I come to such a fascinating world, I am so intoxicated!"

Dinah walked through a shadow, burrowing into the shadows like Al, rushing from the encirclement of the Tritheistic Order of Justice onto Cruztal's shoulders, commanding the great devil.

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep the contract, kill him quickly, don't tell me you can't kill even a waste!"

The horned devil looked at Dinah with a doting look on his face and nodded.

"Okay, okay, my master. Before I start my travel contract, let me say hello to my future clients. ”

The devil burning with black flames, gentlemanly and strangely saluted the world, introducing himself to the terrified mortals far away in the royal city.

The murmur of his wicked temptation resounded clearly in everyone's heart.

"O mortal people who are thirsty for help, remember my name of Cruztal!"

"As long as you offer a precious sacrifice, one of my great dukes of hell and devil will definitely answer the call!"

"Now, let me show you the noble virtue and incomparable power of my covenant keeping!"

The devil stretched out his claws, and the iron-blooded eagle protecting Al, and Theo, ignited black evil flames at the same time.

Belinda, the battle priest of the Temple of War, raised the hammer and shouted:

"I designate, start a divine duel with the devil in front of me!"

The Great Devil laughed in surprise.

"A little human girl actually wants to challenge me? Hahahaha, I agreed!"

As his words of agreement fell, a heavy battle flag fell from the sky and planted in front of the devil. The battle flag rose without wind and roared. The blood-surging war drums sounded out of nowhere, and the cheers from nowhere were loud and deafening.

The black flames on the Iron Eagle's body were extinguished immediately, and Belinda was clearly beside them, but it felt so far away.

The bald head in a gray robe, Dismatsen, a silent one, actually broke into the sacred gladiatorial arena, facing the big devil with both hands clenched into fists in an obscure posture, and an unimaginable sense of brokenness instantly emanated from his body.

"Despicable and shameless! When will the god of war Tampas be the same as the lowly Lord of Radiance!"

Cruzthal roared angrily.

Belinda shrugged and smiled with youthful energy.

"It's a heads-up, isn't your opponent, His Excellency Dismason?"

Belinda is just an eleventh-level high-ranking priest, how can he be the opponent of the Devil Grand Duke. Even though Cruztal was only level fifteen at the moment, the way he used his power was very different from that of ordinary level fifteen. The most obvious example is Al who is only an eighth-level mage.

Although Belinda does not participate in the battle, she maintains the existence of this sacred gladiatorial arena, which is equivalent to an extremely advanced expulsion technique.

Tampas, the god of war, is one of the few people who appreciates fighting for justice, and the other two of the three gods of justice are both combatants and are equally fond.

What's not to do with the God of War Priest launching a sacred challenge to exorcise the devil for the people of the Three Gods of Justice? They are already good allies, and Dismarson of the Broken Fist agrees.

In the sacred duel witnessed by the god of war, the two were dragged into an interdimensional plane with the divine power of the god of war, launching a sacred challenge, and only the winner could get out of here.

Outsiders could see their heroism and cheer for their battles, but no one could intervene. In the Sacred Gladiatorial Arena, the people inside could not harm the people outside this special plane, and the black flames naturally extinguished.

Dina on Cruztal's shoulder was also kicked out by an unknown force.

The Triotheistic Order of Justice immediately pounced like a hunting dog.

"Damn!"

Dina cursed and tried to escape into the shadows, but a warrior monk with a face like a rock appeared beside the shadow in silence.

With a punch to the ground, the earth and the shadows shattered, blasting Dina out of the shadows, and Dinah suddenly vomited blood, still holding on into the shadows.

The other members of the Order, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, came one after another, and one by one they crossed their companions, and unleashed this fist that shattered along with the earth and shadows, so that Dinah could not breathe or leave.

At this moment, Al finally saw what it meant to be a good camp with many people, and thought to himself that if it was him, he would not be able to avoid so many broken fists.

While repairing his body, he manipulated the dark side of the moon to use purification techniques to cleanse the people of the Iron Eagle from the evil erosion left by the devil's black fire, and then used healing magic to heal everyone's injuries.

"Father, can I eat her? I'm so hungry. ”

Alastel asked in Al's consciousness, the voice a longing that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Dinah has the power of the shadow bestowed by the Prince of Lies, and even a little bit is a delicious meal in Rastle's eyes. Alastel holds the Shadow Origin authority and has an unimaginable urgency for the pursuit of wholeness.

"It's better to have less of the Prince of Lies' things, let's stay away from her, and let these warrior monks deal with these two devils and killers. ”

Taking advantage of the true god and robbing the true god of things, Al is not so arrogant.

Or snatch things from Ciric, who was once one god and above all gods, mastering conspiracy and lies.

This female killer has seen him expelling eight people from the Pain Church alone, and he dares to appear in front of him without knowing whether he is alive or dead, how can he not make Al vigilant. Now that Ciric has given her the power of shadows, she should know that the power of shadows in Al's possession is very different from hers.

"Yes...... Father. ”

Alastel was like a reprimanded child, and his voice hid in Al's shadow and stopped speaking.

The god Alastel is not human, has no soul, and cannot resist the control of instinct and the temptation of desire.

With the opening of his own wisdom, he is also a pawn of the Oneness of All Things, and has grown up with so many conspiracies with Al for so long, and has been able to gradually control his behavior and restrain his desires.

Being able to live as he wishes is the freedom he seeks.

Dinah was completely surrounded by the Broken Order at the moment, and was deliberately forced to move farther and farther away from her target, Al. And the great devil she coveted was still trapped in the sacred gladiatorial arena and could not come out, seeing that she was about to fail, Dinah was unwilling to cry out.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Albenstock, you killed my lover, you lost my companion! you ruined everything I have!"

"If it weren't for you, my companions wouldn't have left me!

"You're the fault of all this!"