"Great host, you ...... Got rid of it? ”

Under the Blood Throne, looking at the dissipated fire demon Valaroca and the serious Charlotte, Sebas asked in awe and apprehension.

"No...... It's going to the real world. ”

Charlotte shook her head.

"The real world?"

Sebas was stunned.

Then, his expression changed slightly:

"Boulder City?!"

Charlotte nodded slightly and sighed:

"Sebas, help me take care of the family in a moment."

Sebas's heart moved slightly:

"You want to ......"

"I'll meet it."

Charlotte glanced at her dwindling time for liberation and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, she waved her hand and withdrew from the dream world and returned to reality.

In order to avoid causing a sensation in the real world, the liberation of the True Ancestor just now unfolded in the spiritual world.

But now, after all, she is going to make a big fuss in reality.

True Ancestor Liberation Time is limited, and Charlotte is not completely sure that she will be able to defeat the other party.

But she thought she was going to make a move.

Reading the memories of the Firelord Valaroka, she knew that the Firedemon was angry at the city of Boulder that had sealed her.

If it doesn't make a move, the first thing it will do is probably destroy the city.

Although Charlotte doesn't have any affection for Boulder City, there are people living here who she already considers her own.

And as a person with normal three views, she didn't want to watch hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians die at the hands of the fire demon Valaroca.

Fortunately, after reading part of the memories of the fire demon Valaroca, Charlotte knew that the other party's state was not very good.

Ten years of sealing, the power of this legendary strength of the fire demon is also a little sluggish.

She has a chance to win.

And...... Great chances!

With that in mind, Charlotte returns to the real world.

She didn't hesitate, and the divine power of blood suddenly burst into flames, and the True Ancestor Liberation was launched again!

The brilliant crimson light rose above her again.

……

The events of the Drunken Dream Salon did not completely break the quiet night of the city of Boulder.

In fact, with the exception of the transcendents with keen perception, many civilians were not even aware of the undead resurgence that had just occurred.

The night is already deep, and the vast majority of people are still asleep.

Only the Demon Hunting House and the City Guard are busy, overwhelmed by a drunken dream saloon and the resurgence of the undead.

The same is true of the High Priest.

In fact, he's in a terrible mood right now.

Everything that happened tonight made the main priest dream farther and farther away from him.

For a moment, the Grand Priest wished he was having a nightmare.

Nothing has happened yet, the evil god has not descended, and the matter of the drunken dream salon has not exploded......

But it's a pity that the cold reality is so cruel.

Not to mention the main priest, now he even has to plan for his own future.

As for now, he can only hope that the Blood Demon Order's divine descent ritual is not ready, and he still has a chance to communicate with the mysterious evil god and take the opportunity to deal with this time bomb......

However, when people are unlucky, the more you don't want a bad thing to happen, the more it will happen......

Just as the Grand Priest was about to leave the scene of the Drunken Dream Salon, an inexplicable palpitation suddenly rose in his heart.

Behind them, the city guards who were still dealing with the scene of the manor exclaimed:

"Look! What is that?! ”

"It's burning! The sky is on fire! ”

Sky...... Burned?

The Grand Priest's heart jumped.

He turned to look at the sky, and his eyes widened in shock.

I saw that above the canopy, the raging fire continued to spread, gradually obscuring the entire sky.

In the midst of the flames, a dark red spatial crack suddenly tore apart, like a huge wound.

A dark aura spread from the wound.

Ancient, vast, evil, depraved......

The next moment, under the terrifying gaze of the Great Priest, a hideous arm poked out of the wound!

It was a demon's arm.

The pitch-black scale armor burned with hellfire, and mottled flames continued to rain from the sky, igniting the buildings on the ground......

The arm was flipped to the sides, and a large goat's head poked out of it.

The goat's head was also burning with flames, and its two moon-like demonic eyes shimmered with evil and ferocity, and it took a deep breath of pure earthly air and let out a roar......

The terrifying sound wave spread to the ground with its roar, bringing with it gusts of wind and dense rain of fire.

"Firedemon...... Valaroca! ”

The Great Priest stared blankly at the giant-like demon, and his face turned pale instantly.

However, before the Grand Priest could recover from his shock, another more majestic and vast aura suddenly rose from the city of Boulder!

Crimson pillars of light rose into the sky, illuminating the night sky and shattering the flames in the canopy.

A figure with a body of black and red light slowly rose into the air in the pillar of light.

It was a slender and graceful figure.

She wore a golden crown on her head, and her face was blurred, but she could see the signature magnificent silver hair, and the pair of deep and indifferent red golden pupils.

On her body, the black dress with the pattern of thorns and roses is majestic and mysterious, swinging in the wind.

The Grand Priest just glanced at it, and felt his brain buzz and roar.

He only felt that his eyeballs hurt, his eyes were blurry, and he was dyed with a layer of blood, and the whole person quickly closed his eyes.

His soul was wounded.

Just one glance at it wounded his soul.

Two bloody tears slowly flowed down his old cheeks......

The power of the gods is too great for mortals to look at.

Ordinary people can't even see the appearance of the gods at all, they can only see huge clusters of light.

And mortals with extraordinary powers, although they have the opportunity to glimpse the posture of the gods inspired by divine power, will also be deeply affected.

The more powerful the mortal, the deeper the backlash in the face of the power of the gods.

It was obvious that the Great Priest who had seen the Liberation Posture of the True Ancestor was injured.

However, at this moment, the Great Priest no longer had the heart to care about his injury.

In his heart, there was only an unprecedented vibration left:

"Evil God!"

"It's the resurrected evil god!"

"God is above! He even appeared! ”

Charlotte slowly rose into the air, looking at the fire demon Valarocca who broke free from the spatial crack with a solemn expression.

Through the connection with the other person after devouring the consciousness body, she could feel Valaroca's emotions of madness, anger, and joy.

Madness is in its nature.

The anger is directed at the city of Boulder, which sealed him.

And joy ...... It is aimed at getting out of trouble.

She could feel the power of the other party.

Even with the liberation of the True Ancestor, Charlotte could feel a strong threat from the other party.

It's not easy to fight!

This fight...... I'm afraid it's not easy to fight!

Charlotte's expression became more serious.

At the same moment, the fire demon Valarocca also noticed Charlotte rising into the sky.

A pair of scarlet pupils burning with flames suddenly looked over.

Charlotte only felt a vast spiritual force sweep over her.

The next moment, she found that the other party's mood had changed.

Anger and joy vanished.

In its place, there was consternation and bewilderment.

And the consternation and doubt, after feeling the connection with Charlotte, turned into shock, trepidation, and horror......

Immediately afterward, Charlotte saw the fire demon Valaroca, who had just become invincible, and suddenly stopped entering the present world.

It put away its flames and breath, and shrank back towards the other dimension in a panic......

Charlotte: ......?

There is a change at 12 o'clock

(End of chapter)