From Marivian's death after being captured by the black giant and pinched into meat sauce to the purple demon god descending from her flesh and blood, Knight Leonard and Master Stephen, who witnessed the whole event, have confirmed Marivian's death without a doubt. 【Starter】

It is common sense that it should be Marivian's death that constitutes some kind of sacrifice and sacrifice that will summon the purple demon god from the void. This situation also coincides with the several demon god advent recorded in the history of the human world, but this time the apostle advent actually sacrificed a god's chosen person, which has been extravagant to the point of defeat.

They had conceived many possibilities, even blasphemous and malicious suspicions, that the gods were behind the farce, but they had not noticed the fact that Marivian had already used the power of the purple flame when she was still a Holy Nun.

Marivian is not a sacrifice, her true identity from beginning to end is the current Purple Demon God!

"Mary Vien, it's almost time for you to regain your senses, right?" Shirley stood in front of the purple demon god, clutching the black rosary that had turned into a barrier, and her tone gradually became impatient.

"I know you can hear me, don't be stupid, Pandora is much better at acting than you. ”

With a contemptuous smile on her face, the Purple Demon God lowered her head, as if to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly let out a breath, drowning Shirley's figure in endless purple flames.

The eighteen black chains wrapped around the purple demon god's body suddenly tightened and strangulated deep into her **. Shirley's figure slowly emerged from the purple flames, unscathed. She withdrew the rosary back into her hand at the last moment, and a pure black ring suddenly formed under her feet. The purple flames split in two in front of her, barely daring into the area covered by the ring.

"Really, I've been chasing Pandora for so long, and I've unknowingly contracted her bad habit of broken mouth. Since you don't want to talk, it's better to solve it directly by force. Shirley muttered a few words to herself, and pulled her hands to the sides, and the black chains wrapped around the purple demon god doubled in force, causing her to scream repeatedly.

Shirley took a step forward, and the figure of the whole person disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment she suddenly appeared on top of the purple demon god's head, holding the black sword with both hands and thrust it downward.

The black sword plunged into the top of the purple demon god's head without hindrance, breaking through the skin and skull, and what erupted was not brains, but still omnipresent purple flames. However, this purple flame, which even the Obsidian Titan was unwilling to contaminate, did not pose the slightest threat in front of Shirley, but instead turned into green smoke and dissipated when it approached the black sword in her hand.

The purple god's hair rolled over like a snake, trying to wrap around Shirley's body, but it still couldn't get past the circular barrier beneath the girl's feet.

In terms of strength alone, Shirley's strength is not too strong, and it only looks slightly more powerful than El, and it has not even reached the peak of the silver rank. But her elusive combat style is enough to give people a headache, and the three legendary weapons she carries on her body completely restrain the power of the purple demon god, as if they are specifically aimed at her.

"Those black chains are supposed to be the locks of order, a powerful weapon created by the ascetics of the Brotherhood of the Dark Moon using the pure rules of order, a powerful monster specially designed to seal the various chaotic factions, and it can also be said to be their signature weapon. As for the black sword and the rosary, I can't see it...... But as far as I know, the ascetics don't have such a deep background. Tiana whispered to El as she watched the situation change.

"I've dealt with her a few times, and this girl is not a kind-hearted person. El narrowed his eyes and smiled dryly. In addition to their encounter in Istalen, El also met her a few times during a night tour of the city after the temple of Ludern caught fire.

However, at that time, Shirley was busy cleaning up the remnants of the Cursed Sect, and she had to kill every night. El felt that the pool of sewage was really bottomless, so he just paid attention to it from a distance, and did not follow the fun. Looking back now, I can't help but be a little glad I was prescient.

Master Stephen was kicked out and fell into the mud, but at the same time, he was out of range of the purple flames and did not take any more damage. He got up from the ground, didn't bother to shake off the dirt from his robes, and tremblingly raised his mirror to refocus on the purple god's body.

The power of the black sword above his head was constantly lost, and the nasty rays of light were refracted again, and the purple demon god tried his best but found that he still couldn't break free from the black chains, and couldn't help but become anxious. In desperation, she repeated her old trick again, spewing out a purple light from her mouth and escaping into the distance, and the body that remained in place slowly lost her vitality and turned into a useless snake.

The body of the purple demon god is actually composed of the life force in the purple flames, and it is not a body in the real sense, and naturally there will be no vital parts. But when she used the ability to shed her shell, staying in place and not having time to transform her body was equivalent to leaving a part of her life force.

The purple brilliance re-transformed into the image of the demon god in mid-air, but after two consecutive shells, her body also shrunk a lot, even worse than the state she was in when she fought the black giant, and it is estimated that Master Ampere's life force has been exhausted.

Shirley pulled out her black sword and stretched out her palm to the purple demon god who spread her wings in the sky, and eighteen black chains resurfaced from the void, sealing off the space around her. However, this time, the purple demon god had already prepared, and made a dodge move almost at the same time. After her size was reduced, her body became more flexible, and she tossed and turned, and even avoided half of the black chains.

This time, the black chains failed to completely bind the purple demon god and free her hands. The purple demon god smiled evilly, and re-summoned the hydra whip and swung it at Shirley's head.

Shirley's figure disappeared suddenly, and instantly appeared behind the purple demon god, her open palm clenched into a fist, tightening the black chain while slamming the back of the purple demon god's neck with a punch.

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, and the lightning that pierced the sky converged on the girl's seemingly weak fist, and then erupted with terrifying power. The vertebrae on the back of the purple demon god's neck cracked into two pieces with a thud, and the control of his body disappeared in an instant, falling headlong from mid-air.

An injury that is fatal to ordinary people can be recovered in the blink of an eye on the body of the Purple Demon God, but Shirley didn't think about leaving her a chance to recover, and took advantage of the moment when the wound began to heal and inserted the black sword again, which happened to be stuck in the purple Demon God's spine.

Shirley's black sword wasn't flashy in appearance or as sharp as other weapons, but its material was so strong that even obsidian couldn't compare to it. And it has only one effect, that is, it swallows up all forms of energy around it like a black hole.

As soon as the purple flame that repaired the wound converged near the wound, it was devoured by the black sword stuck in the bone. The range of the black sword's devouring ability is not large, only between square inches. But this is a world that belongs to it alone, and no encroachment is tolerated.

The purple demon god tried to spread his wings, but he didn't wait for the wound on his spine to heal, and his huge body fell to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust. Shirley gripped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and smashed the back of her head with the other into a fist again.

The half-moon-shaped sword qi flashed, drawing a line of blood from the purple demon god's forehead to his abdomen, and the knight of Leonard put away his sword and turned around, his chest trembling and spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Although he knew that his attack would not have an effect, he still dragged his badly injured body to slash out the sword. The blood line on the purple demon god's body slowly bloomed, and the blood gushed out, turning into a sea of fire on the ground.

By the time the battle had been fought, everyone had seen that Knight Leonard's state was close to the limit. His physical condition was not very optimistic, perhaps because of the old injuries that had not healed, he could not exert the strength of his heyday at all, and the repeated hard battles made it even worse.

The knights of the Order who were in charge of disassembling the black giant were all red-eyed, and several of them released the ropes and were about to mount their horses to charge, but they were kicked down by El one by one.

"What are you in a hurry to send the dead to fill the fire?" El dragged one of the knights off his horse and threw him to the ground, snatching the double-edged battle axe from his back and weighing it.

"Shall we just watch the Grand Master die?" cried the knight who fell to the ground unwillingly, knowing that he was going to die, but the honor and dignity of being a knight did not allow him to stand idly by.

"Shut up, your mission is to tear this big guy down as quickly as possible, and don't forget that he's not dead yet!" El turned back and slammed an axe into the obsidian's surface, the heavy double-edged tomahawk sparkling, the handle bent in an eerie arc, and then slammed into the air. In the face of this invulnerable obsidian, the knights still have a long way to go.

"How's it going, is there any hope?" Throwing away the bladed axe, El took the quiver from the knight's mount and carried it behind him, and asked Tiana in a low voice.

"Never, but you have to try. The magician girl bit her lip and clenched the staff in her hand.

As long as Shirley's black sword remained in her spine, it would be impossible for the purple demon god to regain control of her body. Faced with an unsolvable predicament, she used her shelling ability to escape for the third time.

After the purple light fell to the ground, it did not change into a huge snake-like body, revealing a human form that had shrunk to about three meters. And it has also restored the eyebrows and eyes of the saint nun of the past.

Having lost the body of a serpent, its wings, and its sharp horns, the apostle in human form had no hair on his body, and only a few scales were left to cover his intimate parts, which only added to the temptation.

"It's really choppy...... El, who has excellent eyesight, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he subconsciously glanced at Tiana beside him, and then was immediately glared back fiercely by the intuitive girl. (Go read OM) (Jiangsu.com)