Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fall of Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc!
Completely different from the blue sky and green land of Gensokyo, the sky of the Demon World is purple and red like a planetary cloud, and the land of the Demon World is a desolate soil. In this boundless wasteland, the only scenery is the deep purple and inky Demon Flower. The Demon Flower has no leaves and no roots, the blood-sucking flower is red, and the soul-sucking flower is blue, which is the weirdest and most beautiful flower. In an underground area suppressed by pitch-black iron pillars, suppressed rage and roars continued. The usual caretakers are all asleep. The roars grew more and more violent, threatening to break out of the cage.
"The Great Demon King is back! The Great Demon King is back! The Great Demon King is ......"
A loud roar eventually turned into a wave of horrific cheers, and the entire underground prison was transformed into a place of revelry. The Blood Condensation Ice Dark Iron, which suppressed the power of the demons, actually appeared to melt slightly at this time, which was almost unimaginable to the people of the Demon Realm.
A crack appeared in the blood-stained void as if the glass had been shattered, and then the crack that spread over and over finally expanded into a large area. The fine cracks made an unpleasant "Woo Woo Woo" sound, and then the whole "Peng" sound appeared as a void hollow. Unlike Yakumo Purple's kind of opening gaps, this way of opening the space is almost the most primitive and violent way.
The edge of the open crack slowly melts after opening, and there is a tendency to reclose. At this time, there was a terrifying scream from the inside of the crack, as if it was the sorrow of hundreds of billions of people, and even the edges of the crack gushed blood. If Calamity Heaven is here, it must be a bad face, because this way of opening the gate of time and space is the most primitive blood sacrifice! pave the way with the blood of countless people, and use the soul to stabilize the spatial rift.
Rumble!
Because of the different pressures between the spaces, the spatial wind suddenly became violent, and a petite figure appeared first in the Demon Realm.
"Finally...... It's back......" The girl's mouth seemed to be a little stiff and not very flexible. The evil qi contained in those bright red eyes seemed to be condensed into substance, and the demonic qi that continued to escape from his body showed his strength generously.
The Great Demon King!
The girl's hand clenched and loosened slightly, now she is not the original Great Demon King who reached the sky with one hand. In order to escape from this damn cage, she even gave up her body and forcibly squeezed out of the demon realm with her huge soul. At that time, she was so weak that she couldn't even take it away, and could only sign a contract with an equally weak girl. Growing stronger, she helps other demons escape from the demon realm and make a pact with humans. People call these people who have signed a contract with demons a demon pact, but mortals can't tell the difference between a demon and a demon. In the eyes of the world, the Demon Seeker is almost equal to the demons of hell. She helped the girl survive again and again, and finally fulfilled the contract. Her reward is this other body that has been tempered by her.
"For the sake of ...... Vengeance!" she shouted with her right hand raised in the air, her eyes grim.
"For revenge! for revenge, for revenge...... all the demons boiled. There was a murderous aura in their eyes, and the previous weakness seemed to be non-existent.
"It's time to let those self-righteous magicians and youkai know...... We are the ...... The most powerful!" she raised her hands and looked at the sky, her eyes full of anger.
"Whoa, whoa," the demons shouted for joy!!
ββββββββββI'm the lovely dividing lineββββββββββββ
Yakumo Purple and Misfortune hid behind a gap and watched the monkey play watching the Great Demon King. Yakumo Zi showed a crying and laughing expression, and looked at the calm Calamity playfully.
"It was planned to be a day. But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and I didn't expect someone to use ......" Yakumo Zi said with great difficulty, "...... Such an inferior technique opens the passage to the Demon Realm. "Originally, the entire Demon Realm was a closed environment of its own, and Yakumo Purple's power was suppressed. But the moment this passage opened, the power of the Yakumo Purple Realm was mostly restored.
"Besides, a certain sage seems to be a demon now. The corners of Yakumo's mouth always have an unpredictable arc. Since it is unpredictable, it is better to ignore this weird smile, this is the philosophy of Misfortune to deal with Yakumo Murasaki.
Calamity glanced at Yakumo Zi and pursed his lips disdainfully, naturally his heart was nine out of ten. The realm was so rudely broken, and it was naturally a matter of individual effort to repair it. Yakumo Zi's heart can be said to have a killing heart for this big demon king, and provoking himself at this time is nothing more than wanting to save some effort.
Calamity raised his eyebrows, and then rolled his eyes, which naturally meant that Xiao Jiujiu was useless. Yakumo Zi's chest was attached to the back of Disaster Heaven, and he said gently: "Husband ~ Jun ~ Concubine ~ want to ......" Disaster Heaven had goosebumps all over his body.
γCatch...... That one...... Guy...... I...... Yes...... With ......] An extremely weak voice came, and Calamity was slightly stunned before realizing that it was the voice of Calamity Dream. Although Calamity has a lot to say about Calamity, this is not a good time.
"I see. Calamity got up and stood in front of the gap, the meaning was obvious. He was too lazy to run over, and asked Yakumo Zi to directly expand the gap and let him pass.
Yakumo Zimei's eyes rolled over, and she said coquettishly: "Lazy goods." There was a sense of disobedience in his heart, and he rolled his eyes and didn't speak.
With a wave of Yakumo's purple fan, a thin line quickly expanded into a circle. Kamisa jumped down without looking back, because the gap between Yakumo Purple was open in mid-air.
"Woe to... God..."Yakumo Zi whispered the name I don't know how many times, and her voice was slightly sad.
She knows, she knows, he will one day bury this Gensokyo with his own hands. In that case, it is incumbent upon us to get rid of him. What are you hesitating about?
Friendship, family affection, or ...... Love?
"Huh...... Maybe ......" Yakumo Murasaki silently mocked herself, looking at the calamity who was already fighting, her expression complicated.
At this moment, Calamity didn't think so, he just simply wanted to kill the girl in front of him! Whether it was a spicy hand destroying flowers, or being indifferent and ruthless, Calamity Tian finally turned back to the cold-blooded sage he used to be. From the perspective of a sage, all appearances are just skins.
Demon Slaying Sword Four Six "Sin Purification"!
The place where the Great Demon King was hiding was suddenly wrapped in a golden lotus, and the golden light that bloomed was extremely beautiful.
"Ah!!h She didn't expect such a tricky enemy to be in the Demon Realm, and she deliberately chose a Demon Realm God to invade when he was away!
Although the golden brilliance purified the demonic qi around the Great Demon King, it did not damage the ** at all.
"It's ......," Woe Tian was slightly surprised. In his impression, don't these demon kings like to use demonic energy to temper **? In this case, purification will also cause damage to **. But what's going on now?
And...... Still howling?
Suddenly I thought of something like a disaster, and my eyes suddenly became unkind.
The Great Demon King saw the change in the eyes of the calamity, and secretly said that it was not good! This ** was just obtained, and she hadn't had time to refine it yet. The overflowing demonic energy was not so much intentional as it was the loss caused by the fact that this body was not fully compatible for the time being. The thick demonic aura on the surface of her body even wrapped her soul that she couldn't completely let go!
γKill...... Fall...... That one...... Beelzebub...... Target...... Soul!] Scourge Dream always said in a weak voice.
Calloue Tian stared at the demon king in front of him with sharp eyes, and slowly spoke: "Who is this body of yours?"
"With ...... You... Ho Guan!" she said in an unskilled voice.
[That body...... Sage ......] The power of the Evil Spirit Dream seems to be getting weaker and weaker.
"Saint?" Scourge raised his eyebrows, how could the saint's body be able to contain the soul of the demon king.
γHoly ...... Skeleton...... Cloth...] Scourge Dream finished the last syllable and then fell silent.
I see!
Calom's eyes noticed the white cloth stained with mud on those bare skins, and his heart was slightly cold. The relics cloth is a product that wraps the bones of the saint with special abilities, and in some cases, special holy objects can also hold monsters.
Demon Slash Sword No. 7 "A Kamikaze Slash"!
It's just a conceptual moment, and Calamity has already made a mistake with the Great Demon King. Those relics have been cut and torn by the heavens!
"No, no, no!!!" The cruel cry could not shake the calamity in the slightest, but what made him more concerned was the dazzling light that erupted in his body. The holy brilliance even felt a little unhappy even in the calamity, probably because he was also a demon.
"Even if I have the devil in my heart, it can't take away my faith!" The pious prayer swept through the demon realm like a blazing storm of holy light, and the demons rolled frantically on the spot.
Some of the demons even recalled their glory as humans. The magicians who can use the magic of the worm house, which one is not an amazing talent, just hate that there was no insect magic in the first place, and becoming a demon and continuing to survive is another depraved choice, but this still can't hide their former glory.
The light of Joan of Arc envelops everyone!
Ah, that's rightβit's the light. Yes - he had seen this light in the distant past. Didn't he once once chase the true meaning of magic as a magician, and that vivid memory brought many demons back to the distant past. During the long-awaited canonization of the magic show at the Enchanted Castle, a light shines through the stained glass of the cathedral. He can still recall it vividly. Even today, when he fell into the devil's path and did all the things that hurt heaven and reason, the memory of that day has not faded at all, and it is still deeply engraved in his heart.
Even if the ending is full of humiliation and hatred, and is spurned by hundreds of millions of people, no one can deny the glory of the past, no one can subvert it, and it is still hidden deep in his chest.
Neither the gods nor fate can take away or defile something......
A line of tears crossed his cheeks, and many demons were a little dazed.
What are you confused about, and what are you missing?
Wouldn't it be nice to just leave your knowledge behind...... Why care if it's your own magic? Many demons have eliminated the demonic obstacles that have existed for a long time, even nearly a thousand years, and have turned into ashes.
In this holy radiance, the calamity is unmoved.
"It's easy to save others, but it's hard to save yourself. Woe Tian said this calmly.
"I know. Joan of Arc didn't seem surprised by what Calamity said, and said with a smile, "The moment I pursued my Lord, I had fallen into a path from which there was no turning back. β
Calamity Tian's brows furrowed, and then he said heavily: "You want to borrow my hand to liberate." β
It's not a doubt, it's an affirmation! Calamity's grasp of people's hearts has reached a level of subtlety.
"Excuse me. Joan of Arc smiled politely, and then the temperament of the whole person changed drastically! The rich demonic aura was not one or two grades compared to the Great Demon King's just now!
"You devoured the Great Demon King?!" at this time, the Genius of Misfortune said loudly in shock.
"It's not devouring ......," Joan of Arc said quietly, "the souls of the two of us have been together for so long that they have penetrated each other without distinguishing between you and me. Unfortunately, she didn't notice it. β
Joan of Arc finally sighed deeply and said, "Please assassinate the witch Joan of Arc here." β