"Long live the Great Demon King of Satan!"

As soon as the man in black woke up and shouted like this, his neck was crooked, and he was stiff.

What? Satan? Who is this? Kenshin was stunned, and the unbeliever woke up another.

"Who, who are you? What are you chasing after him? Recruit from the truth, and have to tell half a lie..."

"Long live the Great Demon King of Satan!" Before Kenshin finished speaking, the man in black also shouted like this, seeing that the god of death was gone.

"Banana, your grandmother, which green onion is this Satan?" Kenshin was furious, and woke up seven times in a row, but the result was the same as the previous two, each yelling a sentence, and then killing himself.

Phil really couldn't see it, and reminded: "Don't bother, they are all dead soldiers of the Dark Church Inquisition, they have never been the only ones who interrogate others, don't think about asking half a word from their mouths, Satan is the Lord of the Demon Realm, the god that the Dark Church believes in." ”

"Dead man, no wonder he died so happily. Kenshin was so depressed that he didn't bother to wake up the remaining one, so he sent him on his way directly, and then lifted the gravity and walked towards Phil.

"Hey, you've also been on the Silver Moon Heroes List, why are you so embarrassed?" Kenshin threw him a Returning Spirit Pill.

"That was a few years ago, do you think everyone is as perverted as you? This is ten war emperors, the young master has been chased for more than half a year, am I easy?" Phil didn't ask what the elixir was, he threw it directly into his mouth, and when the candy was eaten, it was easy for Kenshin to kill him anyway.

"Come on, let's put it this way, it's a big war in three months, and we want to invite you to join our camp, anyway, you're a traitor to the Dark Church now, and they won't let you go. Kenshin had a good temper with him and extended an invitation to him.

"Phew, don't let me go, the young master won't let him go, if you want me to join, you can find me an absolutely safe place before the war, I've been on the run for most of the year, I want to improve my strength as soon as possible." Phil didn't refuse, his original intention of coming to Kiruaia was to seek protection, and by the way, he used the hand of the god of fire to get rid of these ten henchmen, but he didn't expect to meet Kenshin.

"It's easy, follow me. Kenshin mentioned him without saying anything, and flew towards the Imperial City, on the eve of the Great War, there was no safer place than the Imperial City.

Phil's defection from the Dark Court has long been reported, and Fessler has no choice but to welcome him to join. For safety, Kenshin took him to the Imperial Tomb and found an open place to practice in.

Since Phil is a spirit and an assassin, he doesn't need too much physical strength, mainly magic and speed. In addition to teaching him how to instantaneously magic, Kenshin also laid a triple gravity enchantment to increase his speed, then threw him a few bottles of elixir, patted his ass and left.

After Kenshin left, Phil's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he moved tenaciously under triple gravity, and his red eyes fully showed that what inspired his fighting spirit seemed to be an extremely deep hatred.

Kowater, who killed a thousand knives, you wait, such a blood feud, the young master will definitely return it a hundred times. He will never forget the shame that the Dark Pope Kowot put on him before he defected to the Dark Court.

At first, Kowater lured him to join the dark camp and hailed him as the Holy Son, but he fell in love with his pure dark attribute physique, until three years ago, when a war broke out between the divine and imperial powers, and Phil was also ordered to conquer the Qiantang Empire.

While he was on his way, Kowater quietly took control of his family, using it as a sacrifice to summon Seraphim.

A few years of the Son of Darkness was not in vain, of course he understood what the so-called sacrifice was, no matter whether he succeeded in summoning the angel or not, the sacrifice was a dead end, and even the soul would be banished.

But he is not stupid, he knows that Kowater's heart is ruthless, and even if he agrees, he will never let his family go. Because of his stubborn resistance, Kowater cut off the limbs of his parents in front of him, chopped his eldest brother into meat sauce in front of him, and then made meat patties for his unwitting parents and sister.

Spend ten dark days in the dungeon, and hear the screams of your family being tortured every day. Ten days is as long as ten centuries, and I dare not touch the food delivered every day, for fear that it will be the flesh and blood of my relatives.

Eventually, unable to escape the rebuke of his soul, he endured the sword and tricked Kowart into reuniting his family with his family for a day before he died, and then killed them one by one in tears.

He will never forget the smile of his parents before they died, and he will never forget the understanding of his two younger sisters. When the tears are dry, the blood that flows out again, like the heart being pierced by a knife, again and again, is guilt, is apology.

His heart was dripping blood, his soul was trembling, he didn't even have a chance to take the corpses of his family out, so in order to avoid being killed by the people of the Dark Court, he had to cremate them in the Dark Flame and flee with the ashes overnight.

Hate, hatred from the soul, whenever he thinks of that night, he raised the bloody butcher knife and ended the lives of his parents and siblings with his own hands, he can't help but grit his steel teeth and ask the sky without tears. It's all the work of that damn Kowater, and no matter what the cost, you're going to have to kill him with your own hands.

Ah~~ I will never let you go. Thinking of the painful past again, Phil almost lost his mind and went crazy, and his dried mana physical strength instantly returned to its full state without relying on the elixir, and it was stronger than before.

broke through, the seeds of hatred buried in his heart sprouted, and the boundless hatred pushed his killing machine to the peak, in order to avenge his family, not to mention three times the gravity, even if it was ten times, he gritted his teeth and suffered silently.

Kenshin didn't know about Phil's changes, and at this moment he was heading towards the Bright Holy Mountain, preparing to spy on some information, maybe they knew the exact location of the teleportation array.

The Holy Mountain of Light is located in Kimu City in the territory of the Snow Light Empire, formerly known as Albanian City, because the headquarters of the Holy Court of Light is called Kimu Holy Mountain, so it was able to negotiate and change the city to Kimu City.

Compared to the imperial capital of Tobu Anjo, the security here is even tighter, and you can see teams of Knights of Light walking by, and the residents here are also fanatical believers in the Holy See, so it can be said that the whole city is full of soldiers.

Maybe the soldiers who poured out the entire Snow Light Empire would not be able to break through this place. Kenshin secretly compared, the strength of the two sides should not be proportional at all, and the situation is not optimistic if Kilua wants to keep the emperor.

The center of the city is the Holy Mountain, the whole city is built around the foot of the mountain, the Holy Mountain is very high, straight into the clouds, the top is the Temple of Light, if you want to reach the Temple, you have to go through hundreds of patrols, and there are countless posts and secret posts.

Of course, all of this is useless in Kenshin's eyes, and the art of earth escape can't even trap absolute space, not to mention a few patrols in this area, if he wants to hide, I'm afraid that few people will be able to see through his whereabouts.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Kenshin was shocked to find two dragons hovering above the mountaintop, and the two figures on them were Samu and Dillon.

Your uncle, where did this kid get a dragon, even Dillon's shit. Kenshin muttered a few words, but he didn't take it too seriously, the dragon that had not reached the growth stage only had god-level strength, and it was not a threat to him.

Find a place where no one is to drill out of the ground, in front of you is a huge palace resplendent with splendor, at the door are two ten-zhang high angel statues, the two knights guarding the door turned out to be the emperor of war, from time to time I saw people coming in and out.

It's strange, Locke and Sabo are not there, where will they go at this time? Kenshin is a little confused, it stands to reason that the big battle will be in three months, and Locke should sit in the Holy Mountain to lay out the war.

Not only Locke, but even the Holy Maiden of Light is not there, and the only people Kenshin knows are Silly Wood and Dillon, who ride dragons and blow the wind.

But it doesn't matter, they're not in the best, let's go in and see if we can get something good. Kenshin's neck shrunk and burrowed back into the ground.

Sneaking all the way, every time I got to a room, someone avoided it, or eavesdropped on the conversation, and no one swaggered around.

Why didn't the master think before, it turned out that it was so convenient to be a thief, and when he was okay in the future, he would come and go around, and the third watch went into Locke's bedroom in the middle of the night, and the old fox was scared half to death. Kenshin's heart swelled up with evil ideas one after another, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the highlights.

Kenshin was walking underground, and suddenly his figure hung in the air, and rows of small rooms appeared in front of him, except for the walls, and at the door were steel bars of arms*, and there were people in each small room, surrounded by railway chains, and at a glance he knew that it was a prison cell.

It's so dirty, wouldn't it be better to just kill them with a knife?Kenshin frowned, none of these prisoners were physically intact, maybe they were the strongest people who were famous in the past, but now they are all wasted, and the meridians are all broken, although Kenshin can heal, but those gouged out eyes and severed tongues can't be continued.

Saving them is only a continuation of the pain, and it will expose their whereabouts as a result, and killing them can end their suffering, but now is clearly not the time.

God always shows a benevolent face to the ignorant, but in front of the truly strong, they will hide the ugly side behind their backs, and once the mask is lifted, the Bright Church is actually not much brighter than hell. Kenshin shook his head and was about to leave, but suddenly realized that there was another layer under the cell, and the sound from the soles of his feet touching the ground was obviously empty.

Diving down, there were only more than a dozen cells on the second floor, and because they were not arranged in a straight line, the back rooms could not see the situation clearly, but the front rooms were mostly empty, and only one room was occupied.

The room here was obviously much better than the previous floor, with beds and mats, and the food was not bad, and the only prisoner, although still wearing shackles, at least did not lack arms or legs, and was lying facing the wall, unaware of Kenshin's arrival.

"Hey, you're still alive, aren't you?" Kenshin nudged the man through the grate.

"Huh, who are you?" The man was a little stunned, turned around and glanced at Kenshin, and suddenly said in horror: "You are not from the Bright Sect, you don't have any light attribute on you, who are you?"