When Carlo stepped out of the curtain of light, and the aura of violence and evil fell on everyone's faces, the cardinal's magic was finally ready.

It took four cardinals so long to chant and pray, and of course its majesty was extraordinary.

The night seemed to return to day for a moment, countless white lights converged and condensed in the void, and the divine and vast aura diffused out, dispelling the blood and evil smell in the air.

The black knights bowed down one after another, their eyes showing fanatical piety.

A blazing white greatsword of holy light appeared in mid-air, above Carlo's skull.

"In the name of the Holy Light, the Father of the Saints, and the Head of the Angels, judge you for the heinous crimes you have committed. ”

The cardinal, who was the leader, had a pale face, but there was great solemnity and majesty in his eyes, and he looked directly into Carlo's eyes without fear.

Carlo's mood was very irritable, and he found that he had been locked by the sword of judgment above his head, and no matter which way he dodged, he could not completely avoid it.

Damn the power of heaven, Carlo pulled it out with a fierce palm, and his sharp fingers pierced the old bishop's body as easily as slicing tofu, gouging out his heart.

The cardinal old bishop was foaming at the mouth, but his eyes were smiling, "You can't escape.."

The Sword of Judgment fell swiftly under the control of the other three, slashing straight at Carlo.

With a terror in her eyes, Cinderella couldn't help but scream, and Carlo let out a low roar and pushed her away, then shoved the old bishop's heart into his mouth, glared at the greatsword of holy light, and roared at it.

"Boom!" A huge roar resounded throughout the night sky, and the white light was dazzling to the extreme in an instant, shaking everyone's eyes.

When the smoke cleared, a huge crater was revealed in front of everyone, from which a pungent stench emanated. All the white light vanished, and the evil and chaotic aura on the field was also cleansed.

Demons, destroyed?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a huge ecstasy welled up in their eyes.

The three cardinals collapsed limply on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited: "Praise be to the Light."

Unfortunately, this joy did not last long.

Attentive people noticed a rustling sound ringing in their ears, and then more people noticed it.

It seemed to be a convergence of countless flapping wings, coming from all directions, becoming denser and more noisy, making people panic.

"Look, what's that?!" someone exclaimed, pointing to the sky.

Everyone followed his gaze.

Countless blood-red bats flew out of the darkness and spread over like a dark red tide.

"Ahh

The swarm of blood bats passed through the Black Knights, their sharp teeth biting through their skin, greedily sucking their blood.

Eventually, the swarm of blood bats passed, leaving behind hundreds of hideous-looking dried corpses.

The well-fed and well-fed swarm of blood bats gathered together and squeezed desperately into the middle, and then burst one by one, turning into black demonic energy, and a tall and strong body was revealed from it.

Carlo gnawed the fruits of sin in his hand, one after the other, and the juice splashed.

His face was a little pale, and he used the Blood Bat Technique to escape again, but the price he paid was heavy, and his strength was at least half cut.

Damn, how much sin you have to eat to make up for it.

Evil.. Demons, alive ..

He escaped the judgment of the Light!

An uncontrollable fear and despair spread through the crowd, and the three cardinals looked stunned, as if they still couldn't believe what they were seeing, and they felt like their faith had collapsed.

Carlo was no longer willing to waste words with these people, and the juice of the fruit of sin splashed between his lips and teeth, the color of blood.

His expression turned hideous, and he turned into a shadow and pounced on him.

The screams continued...

Half a month later, the Holy See announced the arrival of the "Demonic Calamity", and the news of the destruction of the Knights of Light and the five cardinals caused a sensation on the mainland.

The most powerful kingdom of Oraton heeds the Pope's oracle and unites many small kingdoms to resist the demonic invasion and the already growing army of ghouls.

The entire continent began to be plunged into continuous warfare.

In the huge palace, the light is dim, and the few torches sway in a strange shape on the black wall, and the whole hall presents a dark and treacherous style.

On the grand throne, Carlo fully stretched his demonic body, and Sophia and Cinderella snuggled up in his arms, their postures coquettish and their eyes obsessed.

After his promotion, it became increasingly difficult for Carlo to suppress his demonic nature, the urge to destroy everything, the thirst for blood, and the most primitive desires.

He took away the first night of the two of them half a month ago, and so far it has been a night and night, and he is absurd and lascivious.

Talia stood at the bottom of Carlo, her face expressionless and blank, but there was undisguised appreciation in Carlo's eyes when she looked at her.

Compared to Sophia and Cinderella, Talia can be called Carlo's right-hand man and important servant.

After escaping death, although he could sense Talia's signs of life by relying on the existence of the soul contract, he never paid attention to it.

As a result, I didn't expect her to give herself such a big surprise.

In less than half a month, an army of tens of thousands of ghouls has been entangled, and this number is still growing rapidly at any time.

It takes 100,000 experience points to promote the mid-level Great Demon, and if the current trend continues, the time is not far away.

Talia was also rewarded with all demonic basic magic and a fruit of sin.

"A small kingdom that has just been conquered by ghouls, and it is said that their prince has been cursed since birth and turned into a frog.." Talia whispered, then pulled out a clear glass bottle from her bosom containing a frog with a crown in captivity.

"With a little effort, I have brought him to you and offer him to my master..."

Talia knelt down and presented the glass bottle to Carlo.

Carlo grabbed the glass bottle and looked at the funny and cute "Frog Prince" inside, and the hot arm made him feel good.

"Well done, Talia. Carlo looked at Talia approvingly, "Say, what reward do you need?"

Talia kissed Carlo's feet and humbly replied, "May I serve my master forever." ”

Carlo stretched out his thick and hideous index finger and gently picked up Taria's chin, facing the terrifying ghost-like face, but his eyes seemed to be admiring the most beautiful picture in the world: "Don't you want to restore your appearance?"

Talia was silent.

Carlo smiled slightly, grabbed Talia's waist and kissed her fleshy lips painfully, until Talia's eyes flashed with shyness.

Carlo let go of Taria, who was as limp as water, and in his eyes, there was no difference between the ugly Talia and the beautiful Sophia.

Carlo's gaze fell on the frog in the glass bottle.

"Little one, let go of your mind and let the darkness embrace you. ”

The frog croaked and jumped up and down in the glass bottle: "Get out of here, you demon, I'm waiting for my princess." Fuck off!"

"Click!" Carlo casually crumpled the glass bottle in his palm into a bloody mess, "If you don't accept it, forget it." ”

Carlo casually dusted off the blood on his hands, now that there was a whole continent of souls waiting for him to harvest, he didn't have time to waste more time on a frog. After all, killing also has a thousand experiences, isn't it?

"What a pathetic little thing.." Sophia giggled, and her soft body writhed around in Carlo's arms like a snake, making him.

This crazy woman sacrificed the entire royal city for food for Talia's army of ghouls.

"Are you restless again?...

Carlo's vicious voice rang out in the hall, a coquettish exclamation rang out, and the throne was enveloped by wide bat wings.

By the way, Talia was dragged into it as well.

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