Repression, dead silence repression.

When Dante entered the palace complex, the square behind him was completely engulfed in darkness, and the way he came from disappeared.

"Haha——————"

"Hey——————"

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The evil creatures gathered together, turned into spirit-like things, floating around, laughing and mocking at Dante.

Dante only felt as if his legs were filled with lead water, and each step required a lot of physical strength.

"God says that all light is good, and courage is to advance, and the eight virtues are attached..." Dante silently recited the eight words of light, and the power of light on his body gradually condensed.

Zizi!

Several spirits that were slightly close to each other suddenly screamed miserably after coming into contact with those light powers, turning into wisps of white smoke and dissipating.

Seeing this, the spirits around them who were still laughing all stepped aside in a panic and looked at Dante coldly.

Dante doesn't care about it, he has only one goal, and that is Qixingtan.

Following the route given by the Wind Chaser, Dante crossed a covered bridge and headed straight for the first shrine.

Before he reached the door, he felt a biting cold, and there was an extremely dangerous aura exuding from it.

This place is not simple, there is some kind of terrible creature entrenched!

Dante's heart tightened, and he continued to take a start without hesitation.

"Zizi!"

Some of the evil spirits clinging to the wall grinned and stopped what they were following.

Dante glances at the past and can feel a deep jealousy in their vague emotions.

Smack!

Finally, he still stepped into the shrine.

At the gate of this shrine is an ancient tree that has gone through vicissitudes.

It was supposed to be leafy, it was supposed to be divine light, but now?

The stumps were scattered all over the ground, and ghostly clouds of light kept wandering around him, and a wave of resentment and dead silence combined to derive a strange soul.

Yes, without any subtlety, Dante could clearly perceive a soul staring at him inside the tree, motionless.

I don't know how many years this ancient tree has existed, but after the mutation, its massive body occupies about four-fifths of the palace gates. That is, Dante must walk through here!

"Unknown and impure, exorcise evil and eliminate evil!" Dante spat out the last eight words, and the eight words of light officially ended.

Wisps of light filled his body, making him like a little sun, releasing light and heat.

"Ah——————h

Suddenly, a shrill woman-like cry poured out from inside the tree, and the violent sonic attack shook Dante's eardrums.

Babble!

Just as Dante was in a state of headache, there was a small crumbling sound from the stone slab beneath his feet.

Poof!

Boom!

After a few breaths, the thick vine-like creatures burst out of the ground, shattering the stone slabs and stabbing Dante like swords.

Ancient Magic!

Dante reacted quickly, and after three months of frenzied workouts, he already had the nerve reflexes of a physical magician.

Knock!

The pure white light elemental condensed into a fearless wall, blocking the giant vines from the door.

Not only that, but the evil power that wrapped around the vines dissipated like winter snow when it encountered the power of light.

"Hah!"

Not far away, on the trunk of an ancient tree, a human face slowly emerged, and he looked at Dante with resentment, his empty eyes full of greed.

Click!

The giant vine, which had failed to return, changed its mind and wrapped Dante in layers, intending to crush it with its mighty brute force.

"Cursed Blood!"

Dante narrowed his eyes, instantly activating the cursed blood flowing in his body, and a strange force suddenly erupted.

Ancient Magic! Curse of Weakness!

Suffix Magic!

Immediately apply the state!

Boom!

The moment the magic was released, the giant vines froze, and the original tight state was quickly loosened, and a feeling of powerlessness swept through the body.

Martial arts! Holy Light Slash!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dante immediately slammed his sword into a weak spot.

Suddenly, sawdust flew everywhere, and a passage was in front of Dante's eyes.

Two-Star Technique: Explosive Step!

Dante's boots rubbed against the earth violently, and a dodge came out. Only then did he see where the vines came from.

It turned out to be the huge root system of the ancient tree at that moment!

Eight changes of righteousness!

Dante's eyes were like torches, and his right hand gently brushed the blade of the Gort's Cross longsword, and a pure white flame suddenly burst into flames.

This flame is made of pure light elements, and the essence is the mystery of light. This is the most sacred flame that represents the light!

The Holy Flame is called Flame, but it does not contain the element of fire, and it is the most powerful weapon against evil heresy.

Aurora Holy Flame Slash!

"Hah!" Dante roared hard, holding the hilt of his sword in both hands, and a sword fell from the sky, enveloping the holy flames in the sky, and the power was amazing.

The Evil Ancient Tree quickly curled up at its roots, leaving a messy and potholed ground.

Rumble!

As soon as the sword fell, the holy flame spread wildly, like water rushing into an oil pot.

Evil is the best nourishment for the Holy Flame, and the flame stretches for nearly 100 meters, shining the light of the entire palace gate.

It's more like a grand bonfire, but it's a pity that the audience around is only the floating spirits.

"Ahh

Soon the flames burned into the ancient tree, and the huge trunk became a pillar of fire at this time, and a terrible scream echoed at the palace gate.

Fear!

The surrounding spirits were jealous again, only this time it was not to the ancient tree, but to Dante.

Dante stood silently, watching the flames eat away at every inch of the ancient tree's body until it left behind a charcoal corpse.

He walked gently towards the palace gate, this temple was full of weirdness, he had a hunch, this evil ancient tree was just the beginning, the beginning of the test.