As the distance slowly drew closer, Yorks could better appreciate the power of this sacred bomb.

There are clutter everywhere, like riding the waves of the sea and scattering everywhere.

In the air.

The car couldn't drive in.

York had no choice but to park the car on the forest path and slowly drive in the direction of the circle.

When the distance is only a few tens of meters, most of the surrounding woods are broken by the waist.

"The remnants of the power of the Holy Light are so heavy that they have begun to manifest and be visible to the naked eye......"

Yorks looked at the fluorescent stars hidden on the surface of the trees, including the ground and even in the air, and subconsciously pinched the handle of the knight's sword on his waist.

He suddenly thought of the monastery of Santa Cata and the mushroom clouds that soared into the sky.

The power of the mushroom cloud is even more fierce than this fireball, at least the increase data is doubled, in tons.

"In that case, isn't it more magical than here?"

Yorkes hesitated, he didn't go back to see the scene, and he didn't go out of his way to ask the old man for a picture.

But on second thought, York thought it was not bad.

At least I can provide the basis for his words, after all, I told the old man that God has come.

His words are true only if they are more obvious.

Although in fact it was all caused by himself.

"I'm curious, what would that look like, like the Hallow Land?

When you have time someday, you can ask Bishop Roffchamp for a few pictures to see, and a place like this, which is full of sacred remnants, is a place where demons do not want to come......"

As he thought about it, York suddenly realized that he didn't know when he had reached his destination.

A deep pit with a range of more than ten meters and a depth of one or two meters appeared in front of him.

The surface had been turned off with moist fresh earth, and there was a muddy smell everywhere.

Mana incarnates summons, seals, and weakened circles loom in the face.

"Caldos?"

York's gaze rested on the center of the pit.

In his eyes, the pit was full of bursting juice and some unknown pieces of meat, as if the demon had just arrived and was blown apart in an instant.

In the center of these things lay a mass of flesh that was no longer discernible in what it was, and the organs that could be said to be only half of the face, the dark purple arms without hands, and the bony wings that had become bones.

Even so, the mass of flesh that was attached to the organs, and the heart could be seen moving slightly.

"No, it's supposed to be your pseudonym." York squatted down, looked at the flesh mass and couldn't help but sigh, demons and humans are completely disproportionate, not to mention the tenacious vitality, there are also related powers, some are infinitely powerful, and some are biased towards the way of telekinesis, forget it, if you want to deal with these things, you have to rely on the power of the divine attribute to get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"It is worthy of being a demon related to Ernst, and it is really powerful, and it is still alive under the Holy Light of this scale."

As he spoke, York looked at the flesh in the pit that was still engaged in a tug-of-war with the remaining power of the Holy Light, slowly giving birth to the flesh of the flesh and slowly giving birth to the flesh of the flesh, and smiled.

"Don't waste your efforts, before you recover, I can kill you a thousand times ten thousand times, even if you recover, I can kill you a thousand times ten thousand times, and I have actually killed a lot of demons of your level."

As the words fell, two points of magic surged, bypassing the system transformation, and through the spell Exorcio, a transformer that can exert 100% effect, it turned into a crimson long knife that was invisible to humans, and slashed directly towards the associated membrane.

Burst!

A deep slash appeared on the ground, and the membrane that connected the flesh to the surrounding flesh was easily cut here.

"So if you still want to live well, then answer my question well."

York crouched on it and said a word calmly.

"Otherwise, give me death."

It's cold, it's undeniable, and only Caldos knows what it feels like.

Under its perception, the pressure on it from above is real.

It had just arrived, and the holy light that burst out in an instant let it know that the people above were very dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The divine energy in the body is like a turtle's shell, as if it is sacrosanct, let it know that it cannot be invaded.

At the same time, the feeling that the other party gives it is also very special, so special that it feels that the other party is not a human being, but something else.

"You are not Ning Weize." Caldos lay in the middle of the pit, weakly said.

"Who the hell are you?"

Again, it's the same kind of problem.

York shook his head: "It seems that you still don't understand your situation, the current situation is only for me to ask, you answer."

I don't understand why you all have to be beaten first to understand. ”

York didn't move anything, his body was still holding.

But the center of the pit exploded suddenly, as if a pair of invisible giant hands slapped the meat ball in the pit fiercely.

Bang!

The pit sank again, and traces of a giant hand appeared, and Caldos's real body was also smashed a few points.

Yorks could hear painful breathing from the lump of flesh, and saw that the heart was beating rapidly, and it seemed that the demon was even worse than before.

However, York's heart has no waves, for the devil, the heavy hands are for his own sake, otherwise only he will die.

"How? Are you sober or not? York said indifferently.

"I'm not awake yet, so I can do it again."

Caldos's heart was beating faster, and anger filled its mind, but at this time, it also understood its situation, it was already in a state of slaughter.

All it can do is go back to hell alive and get revenge! Gather the strength to return to the world and tear this hateful humanity apart.

"You ask!"

Hearing the anger and resentment lurking inside, Yorks calmly disagreed.

"Do you know Ernst Polgar?"

"Ernst? I thought, ah, yes, that poor creature whose faith is about to collapse? ”

The voice was filled with the mockery that the demons had always had, and York's face was calm, just staring at the lump of flesh that could still make a sound.

And Caldos seems to have found a way to win the game: "It seems that you are his acquaintance? Strange priest, do you know what he has done? ”

York did not answer.

A playful laugh rang out in the silent space.

"He is not as powerful as you, and he is simply beyond his power to try to drive me away."

At this point, the voice with the tone of the beast became more excited.

"I just tempted, just tempted, he couldn't extricate himself, he really did what I wanted to see, and he didn't know that the person I controlled was actually sane, interesting, and interesting, and ......."

"I see."

Yorks got up, recalled Ernst's description, and sighed inwardly.

"This is the truth?"

He understood everything, and the truth was so simple that he didn't know how to feel.

(End of chapter)