The battle between the Deca-Winged Angel and the Deca-Winged Angel caused a violent spatial concussion, and this dimensional space opened up by Perthmia was as fragile as a soap bubble in the sun, on the verge of bursting at any time.

The black continent outside the Golden City was already collapsing, and countless demons who had been imprisoned as coolies in Perthmia were howling, and they were swept into the spatial turbulence and disappeared along with those shattered lands.

Soon, the Black Continent completely collapsed, the broken space was still spreading, the walls of the Golden City collapsed layer by layer, and the beautiful gems and gold were twisted into powder, before this terrifying power, no one could survive without lord-level strength.

Perthmia was already waiting for death, it was so angry that it screamed, and could no longer care about the constraints of the master-servant contract, and jumped in front of Carlo and scolded: "It's all you, you fool, you killed us... If I had known this, Lord Perthmia would have fought you to the end."

Perthia scolded for a while, then threw herself into the pile of treasures on the ground, and cried sadly: "My soul bone crystal, how long have I worked so hard to collect to save so much... My magic crystal, it took the dead old man's whole calf to get it. My dear, but how many demons and dragons I have pitted you to gather here, it's all over now, woo woo woo..."

Carlo is sober now, and he doesn't want to die in vain.

He poured a whole cup of soul spirit bone crystal into his mouth, swallowed it heavily, grabbed the dragon bone sword with his right hand, picked up the huge magic crystal with his left hand, kicked Perthmia's ass with his foot, and said viciously: "There must be a way to get out, right?"

Perthmia raised her big head and said angrily: "What can I do, anyway, I am dead, the spiritual space collapses, and sooner or later it will affect me... I tell you, I'm dead, and you don't want to live.."

"Bastard, is that the tone you speak to your master?" Carlo kicked Perthmia into a rolling gourd, he closed his eyes, Perthmia screamed, and he began to read part of Perthmia's memories compulsively.

The tremors became more and more intense, and most of the Golden City had fallen, and Carlo finally opened his eyes, smiled cruelly, and waited for Perthmia to speak: "Sure enough, there is a way!"

"No!" Perthmia seemed to guess what he wanted to do, and cried out in a hurry, "Give up my body, then I might as well die."

"Then you will die!"

Carlo sneered, his vicious gaze fell on Perthmia's body, and said gloomily: "Now I order you as the master, open the exit of the spiritual space and let me leave!"

Perthmia's face was cloudy, it wanted to resist several times, but the contract had been signed, and no one could resist under the will of the abyss, so it could only be extremely reluctant, and with great resentment, it stretched out its fat little hand and drew a door in the void.

Carlo smiled, and was about to get out, when he suddenly retracted his steps, looked at Perthmia and said, "You first!"

Perthmia gritted her teeth and cursed the bastard and staggered to her feet.

"Don't be sad, isn't it just a dragon body, I'll get it back for you sooner or later, find a better body, lord-level abyss dragon..."

Carlo comforted it with hypocrisy.

Perthmia jerked her head back and glared at him, "Seriously?!"

"Of course!" Carlo swore in.

Perthmia's eyes flashed, and after hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "And those treasures, they must all compensate me, twice as much.. No, ten times .."

"Okay, ten times is ten times.."

Carlo nodded impatiently, this kind of lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, not to mention ten times, even a hundred times he could readily agree.

When he got out of here, Perthmia, who had lost his dragon body, plummeted in strength, and signed a master-servant contract with him, not letting him knead it.

Want to make amends?jokes, do you want heads?!

Perthmia continued: "No, you have to sign a contract with me, or else."

"Where do you get so many things?!"

Carlo ran out of patience anymore, and kicked Perthmia like a ball towards the exit of space, and the latter screamed in mid-air, and just as it was about to drill into the exit of space, suddenly, an incomparably majestic force descended.

outside the space.

The terrifying abyssal demon dragon hovered in midair, its golden eyes long closed, as if it was asleep, as docile as a sheep.

The fleeing demons stopped and looked back at the dragon in disbelief, unsure if this would be another bigger trap.

But the evil knight Adam had already jumped on the back of the demon dragon, holding the black spear high, and roared with a fanatical expression: "Your Excellency has subdued the Demon Dragon, and is ready to welcome your return!"

The demons looked at each other, and the situation changed too quickly for them to judge, but Carlo's loyal henchmen, Song Valve, the clown... They all began to approach the demon dragon, their faces calm, and they lost their panicked appearance before, which made their hearts gradually settle down.

For a long time, the demon dragon did not make any move, and the demons were finally willing to accept the fact that the powerful Lord Carlo had already subdued the demon dragon.

The demons began to revel, chanting Carlo's name.

The atmosphere of celebration lasted for a while, but Carlo's figure did not appear for a long time, although the demons were puzzled, but fortunately, the demon dragon had been lifeless, but suddenly, the hideous demon dragon began to open its mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, thick black blood like oil flowed down like a waterfall, smashing one big pit after another on the ground, the demon dragon seemed to have suffered some unbearable pain, fell down like a meteorite, fell heavily in the molten iron lake, and kept rolling.

The demons were shocked, but Adam's face became more and more excited, and he brandished the riding spear in his hand as if he had gone crazy.

In his heart, at this time, the adult should be slaying the dragon!

At this moment, a round of blood moon hidden in the sky suddenly emitted dazzling blood light, and a pillar of blood pierced the fiery red sky of Pazunia, falling down, and shot directly at the top of the demon dragon's head, the demon dragon stopped struggling, and died...

Time seemed to stand still, the space collapsed no further, the battle between light and darkness also stopped, and the two feathers suspended in mid-air were distinct.

Carlo looked at the sky in disbelief, only to see the black angel feathers let out a joyful roar, the black light was flourishing, and at the same time, the white angel feathers suddenly dimmed.

At the dividing line between light and darkness, a ray of light pierced the void, countless stars fell under the dark purple night, countless more stars rose, and a gorgeous throne so vast that it had no boundaries broke through the sky, and a man whose appearance could not be seen clearly stood high above the throne.

Arrogant, noble, dark, evil, all the praise and derogatory words of the world are just right for him, he is the lord of the black, the king of the abyss, the object of worship of all evil creatures.

Carlo tried to keep his eyes open, but he could only see a vague figure, stretched out his white slender fingers and gently pressed the white ten-winged angel feathers, the white light completely dimmed, and the angel wings lost all their light and fell to the ground.

And the feathers of the fallen angel threw themselves into the man's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.

Carlo heard a low, magnetic chuckle as the man must have turned his gaze.

An indescribable force forced Carlo to hang his head and half-kneel on the ground.

He heard.

"See you again, little one.."

"You always seem to bring me good luck."

"A little gift for you, looking forward to our third meeting.."

"Huh.."

And then, everything fell silent..