Promoted to the rank of Great Demon, along with the explosion of power, and at the same time the crazy expansion of Carlo's vigorous beating demon heart.

Violent, ferocious, evil, chaotic... Countless complicated consciousnesses emerged from the bottom of his heart and filled his brain.

The thick veins on Carlo's forehead are bursting out, and the human side of his soul is slowly erased, gradually developing in the direction of a real demon.

The growth from a small demon to a big demon is the sublimation of the essence of life, and Carlo naturally has a thirst for blood and an impulse for destruction.

The long, narrow, snake-like bright red tongue licked through the chapped lips, and the feeling of unexpected thirst.

There was a huge commotion at the ball, countless people screamed and dodged, and the twisted faces full of terror were like jumping red wine glasses in Carlo's eyes.

The birth of the Great Demon needs to be celebrated with a hearty killing feast of blood and souls.

Carlo can't wait.

Screwed off Sals's head like a cork from a wine bottle, and blood gushed out and splashed on Carlo's face, making his huge and hideous body even more terrifying.

Carlo closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of his blood and the panic and fear rising like heat, and muttered in an almost obsessive tone, "What a sweet taste." ”

The killing officially began.

Carlo's long tail of steel whip easily pierced the heart of a noblewoman who couldn't dodge, her expression frozen, and the fear in her eyes had not yet had time to dissipate, and finally quickly dimmed.

"Oh my God, Mother.." Antesia cried out in despair.

It was the misfortune that it was poor Mrs. Temani who died.

Cinderella giggled.

"You damn bitch." Trisilia pounced angrily, grabbed Cinderella's hair, and whipped him wantonly.

Cinderella smiled innocently and romantically, as if she didn't realize it, and suddenly her face changed, and she opened her mouth and bit Trisilia fiercely.

Blood splattered, women wailed, women laughed maniacally.

The Infernal Flame jumped happily, the shouts and screams boiled, the smell of blood quickly thickened, even the air became moist, and the shadows of chaos and darkness enveloped the entire hall, and the lights went out.

Only screams remained.

The four cardinals in red cloaks looked at the palace that had fallen into darkness, and there were constantly terrifying voices faintly coming from inside, and all four of them had a deep worry in their eyes.

"Let's do it, judging by the strength of that demon, the knights won't last long. An old voice urged.

Someone hesitated: "However, there are civilians inside." ”

"Don't worry so much, die on the way to destroy the demons, and the Holy Light will bless these poor souls to ascend to heaven. ”

The voice was sympathetic, but unmistakable.

The rest fell silent, and then began to chant a lengthy incantation.

"What kind of demon is this?" Not far away, the most brave and skilled black knights in the Kingdom of Oraton listened to the screams that kept ringing in their ears, and each of these warriors rushed from the mountain of corpses and blood, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

However, no matter what kind of demon it is, it will not escape the purification of the Holy Light today. The four red cloaks in the field of vision gave the black knights a lot of peace of mind, and no evil could escape the punishment of the Holy Light.

The knights of the kingdom from the heart of the Holy See are devout believers.

The palace in the darkness gradually fell silent, the silence was terrible, the air was like death, and the smell of blood was so thick that it choked his nose.

The black knights' eyelids jumped hard.

I just entered, and it looks like there's a whole Knights of Light, right?

No one spoke, and the cardinals' chanting had reached its most critical moment, beads of sweat rolling down their wrinkled cheeks.

At this time, the sound of "crunch" sounded, which was extremely clear in the silence.

The palace gate slowly opened, and everyone stared at the devouring darkness behind the door.

A hand, a hand covered with blood, appeared in everyone's eyes.

Someone crawled out of it, and the armor stained with blood and minced flesh could still faintly distinguish the mark of the Holy Light, which was a Holy Light Knight.

However, he had lost the proud and glorious look of his past, and was embarrassed like a dog, as if he had exhausted all his strength with every step forward, with a numb expression and dull eyes.

The Knights of the Light, destroyed?!

The night wind blew on the stunned black knight's face, full of moisture, wiped a handful, and his hands were full of crimson.

Is it a hell of flesh or a meat grinder...

Some people can't help but lean over and vomit, not nausea, but because of fear.

Seeing that the only remaining knight of light was about to crawl out of the darkness, suddenly, his body involuntarily retreated, as if something was pulling him.

"No!" the knight finally regained his senses, but it was the color of horror.

He was still sinking into the darkness again, and there was the sound of chewing, then the sound of a woman giggling.

The next moment, a huge shadow obscured the moonlight in the sky.

When the eyes get used to the dimness, everyone finally sees clearly.

What a monstrous and terrifying monster this was, he was "draped" in a crimson cloak woven of blood and minced flesh, silently suspended in mid-air, the huge bat wings gently swinging.

At hand was a beautiful woman with piercing lips and blood outlining crimson irises on her fair face.

The woman giggled, and the monster looked at everyone with interest in his evil eyes, a playful smile on his face.

"Evil .. Demon. Someone stammered.

They finally remembered the scaly claws recorded in the Bible, and then subconsciously retreated, and some even sat down on the ground with weak legs.

The power exuded by Carlo was enough to turn these battle-hardened warriors into softies.

The cardinal's chant was more rapid, and there were the last few syllables, and no one chose to retreat.

Carlo didn't know why the old men didn't run, he could have slit their throats before the chant was over.

Soon he knew why.

Carlo touched a faint white light, and a burning sensation came from his fingertips, it turned out that around the palace, the enchantment had already been planted.

An enchantment of white light enveloped the palace like an inverted bowl, and Carlo enveloped it.

Is this what you rely on?

Carlo laughed wickedly, stretched out his huge palm, thrust into the white light, and then the other hand.

A sneering sound sounded on Carlo's hands, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on flesh, but he didn't seem to realize it.

What does this demon want to do? There was great fear in everyone's eyes, including the four cardinals.

What does he want to do?

He wants to kill!

Carlo let out a low roar, his knotted arms exerting force at the same time, and he forcibly tore a huge hole in the supposedly unbreakable barrier of holy light.

It was as if a curtain had been torn apart.