"High... Master!"

Massat and Tucker trembled in unison, and their hearts couldn't help but set off a stormy wave.

Just one look made them feel the danger of death at the same time!

Both of them knew that the one who could make them feel this way must be a master of the seventh order intermediate or above!

"It's... This man ......"

Massat felt a chill, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

Tucker on the side gritted his teeth fiercely, then lowered his head and pulled Massat.

"Don't look at him, look away!"

Massat was startled, then hurriedly lowered his head.

"This is a seventh-order intermediate master?"

Tucker struggled to calm his mind.

"It's not just as simple as an intermediate level, this guy is very likely to be a seventh-order advanced level!"

The hand that was pulling Massat's sleeve trembled slightly, and he said cautiously,

"Don't attract his attention, they don't have a truce with us beasts like those stinky bats, and after entering the spatial enchantment, he will definitely kill us without any scruples. ”

Massat nodded tremblingly, and then said nothing.

He was afraid that he would cause the other party's dissatisfaction because of a certain action, and he would be wiped out by him in the canyon.

Staring at the two trembling orcs, the killing intent in the white-robed man's eyes grew stronger.

As usual, he would have taken action against this kind of anomaly, even in full view, and would never care about the truce agreement between the two empires.

Because in the hearts of those of them who believe in the Church of Light, all species with the power of darkness are traitors abandoned by the God of Light, and to kill them is to be loyal to the God of Light.

Although there was a treaty between the two empires of darkness and light, in this hundred years of apparent peace, the killing never stopped, and the upper echelons of the two empires never intervened because of these disputes below the eighth order.

The white-robed man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he seemed to have remembered the faces of the two. If he hadn't seen many cultivators of the Dark Empire standing behind the two orcs, he might have already made a move.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

At this moment, a calm and heavy voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"Always keep in mind the real task of our trip. ”

Hearing this voice, the white-robed man trembled slightly. He reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and then slowly lowered his head.

Seeing the white-robed man hanging his head and saying nothing, his voice sounded again.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before these low-level races who are addicted to darkness will be wiped out, and the holy light of the Great God of Light will definitely shine on the entire Dark Light Continent again. ”

Hearing this, the white-robed man's eyes were suddenly filled with hope, he raised his head, and the expression under the mask became resolute.

Just a few words, the attitude of this seventh-order master changed instantly, it seems that the owner of this deep voice is definitely not an ordinary man.

More than a dozen people hid their faces, making it completely unknown where the person who spoke was. And this hidden master was not discovered by the rest.

However, this does not include certain people.

Because on this continent, there are people who can no longer be called 'people'.

They have already transcended the realm of human beings, even beyond the limits of cultivators.

It is not an exaggeration to call such a person "God."

In mid-air, two black-robed figures stood in the void.

I don't know why, they are standing in such a conspicuous position, but the masters below don't notice it.

Including the hidden master who can make the seventh-order master surrender.

"Gabriel. ”

The black-robed man in mid-air opened his mouth slightly, and a little appreciation flashed in his red eyes.

"The vice president of the Holy Light Judgment is really a talent. ”

The red light flickered, and the corners of the black-robed man's mouth hung a trace of arc.

He didn't speak again, but another black-robed old man beside him spoke,

"As a ninth-order pinnacle, he actually suppressed it here regardless of his rank, it is indeed extraordinarily courageous. ”

The soft sunlight shone on Grand Wizard Matthews' face, and his expression was extremely calm.

But even so, it is difficult to change the fate of his fall. ”

With a sneer, the black-robed man lifted the hood covering his head. The slightly pale face of the Demon Emperor was also exposed to this warm sunlight.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Such people should be able to use me......"

Matthews chuckled, and then spoke,

"No Grand Duke under your command is on par with this Gabriel, so you don't have to be too sorry, Your Majesty. ”

The Demon Emperor pursed his lips.

"It's a pity that none of those guys can be so loyal, and they can go into battle in person regardless of their own safety. ”

Matthews bowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not retreat in the slightest.

"Your Majesty, you said that talents are only used for use, as long as they can be used, it doesn't matter whether they are loyal or not. ”

sighed faintly, and a little loneliness appeared in the Demon Emperor's eyes.

"But if there is faith in the heart, then you can be fearless, only the true choice of loyalty to the empire, those who hold the heart of death on the battlefield will be invincible. ”

"Your Majesty. ”

Matthews said lightly,

"As you said, it's not like it's not something that can't be remedied. ”

With a flash of admiration in his eyes, Grand Wizard Matthews looked at the Demon Emperor in front of him respectfully.

"That big battle back then was enough to prove that everything you did was right. The Dark Empire can continue to exist and remain stable for a hundred years, all because of you, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor. ”

Hearing Matthews' words, the Demon Emperor's face gradually calmed down.

"Unfortunately, the four princes don't think so. ”

He didn't have the slightest joy, but there was a little more worry in his eyes.

"Erin......

The Demon Emperor looked at a figure in the white-robed crowd and muttered to himself lightly.

"If this little girl hadn't been born eighteen years ago, maybe the peace of the Dark Light Continent that had been silent for a hundred years would have been broken long ago. ”

Hearing this, Matthews' shoulders trembled slightly.

"Your Majesty, even if the Holy Emperor launched a war back then, I don't think she has the full confidence to achieve a complete victory. ”

With an unusually determined look in his eyes, Matthews continued,

"Even if she can defeat us, the price she pays will definitely be beyond her regret. ”

"That crazy woman doesn't care about that. ”

With a wry smile, the Demon Emperor turned his head to look at Matthews behind him.

"You know, that mad woman was on the same level as me eighteen years ago. ”

Matthews tightened his fists fiercely.

"Even if the Holy Emperor is already on par with you, she may not be your opponent when it comes to the conflict she is really facing!"

"Matthews......"

Looking up at the void in the distance, the Demon Emperor seemed to be extremely lonely.

"You think too much, you should know best how the power of the Holy Light suppresses our dark power. ”

Shaking his head slowly, he continued,

"I don't think I'm going to be able to beat that crazy woman, but I can do it if I lose both. But if she really gets the complete Adama Halberd, or when Erin grows to that level, I'm afraid it will ......."

Matthews's teeth were chattering, because he knew that the Dark Light Continent had been peaceful for a hundred years only because the Demon Emperor's strength was higher than that of the Holy Emperor, and until now, he still thought so.

"Your Majesty, don't be so discouraged. How can that mad woman match you in terms of resourcefulness and talent? Besides, that Erin ......"

The Demon Emperor waved his hand, interrupting Matthews' words.

"If Irene hadn't been born eighteen years ago, I'm afraid that crazy woman would have taken the risk to start a big war. It was precisely because there was one more powerhouse of the Holy Radiance bloodline that she felt that the future was promising, so she endured it for eighteen years. ”

As the Grand Wizard of the Dark Empire, Matthews was well aware of the gap between the two empires. Although the Dark Empire can do both, it is definitely not the result he wants to see!

But now that the Holy Maiden of the Empire of Light with the bloodline of Holy Radiance has begun to take on the prototype of a peerless master, and he is just one more waste second son who has no dark power at all, if a big war starts, you can imagine what the consequences will be.

Holy Radiance is definitely not an ordinary force, and having an extra Saint Irene is definitely not as simple as having an extra strong man!

Matthews shuddered at the thought of what might happen in the future.

He turned his head to look at the spotless white-robed crowd, and the cruelty and resentment in his eyes burst out.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will never let her come out alive!"

He gritted his teeth viciously, and Matthews looked hideous.

"The Halberd of Adema will never see the light of day again!"

patted Matthews on the shoulder, and the Demon Emperor seemed to want to suppress the anger in Matthews' heart.

"I hope so......"

"Your Majesty. ”

Matthews turned to look at the Demon Emperor.

"After Erin and the others enter the space, I will go back and activate the secret art to communicate with the Evil Spirit King, and I will make sure that it is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Matthews only felt that the palm of the Demon Emperor on his shoulder suddenly exerted force!

And the words he hadn't finished speaking were swallowed raw.

Matthews was startled, and then followed the Demon Emperor's gaze.

I saw that the void in front of them was distorted, and two figures slowly appeared in front of them.

"I didn't expect you to actually come. ”

A graceful and majestic female voice sounded slowly, and the golden cross pattern on the luxurious white robe shone in the sunlight.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor. ”

"You're not the same. ”

The Demon Emperor smiled slightly, and his palm was taken from Matthews' shoulder.

"Your Excellency. ”

The Holy Emperor's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer. And the white-robed man beside her stepped forward, put his left hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

"Meet His Majesty the Demon Emperor. ”

The Demon Emperor nodded lightly, but did not reply.

A smile hung on the corner of the man's mouth, and his blazing eyes looked at Matthews beside the Demon Emperor.

"Hello, Grand Wizard Matthews. ”

Since the two appeared in front of him, Matthews's gaze was firmly locked on the white-robed man in front of him.

"It's been a long time!"

He stared at the man viciously, and the horrible scar on his chest, which was hidden by his clothes, suddenly began to ache faintly.

"Judge Kyle!"