Chapter 662

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Chapter 511 Dak Dimon and the Little Butterfly (4k)

Under the huge angel ring, there is a mechanical creation made up of countless gears.

The overall outline of the "God-made Angel" is like a huge cicada, with two gems like compound eyes embedded in the gears as eye sockets, and behind it is a silver-white gear that is larger than the body, rotating slowly.

This is definitely not the angel in people's normal impression.

Its appearance did not arouse people's fanaticism for faith.

But this does not hinder its strength.

After summoning this "God-made Angel", the Archbishop stood up casually, obviously full of confidence in it.

Almost at the same time.

The giant foot that stepped out of the summoning array suddenly stepped on the ground.

As the earth shook, the magic elf summoned by the remnant of the demon clan finally showed its full body.

It looked like the most standard demon, with a goat's head and beast's paws, and was wrapped in dark magic flames. Its size was even much larger than that of the equally tall Minotaur, and it was 20 meters tall!

The appearance of such a huge and terrifying demon brought unprecedented fear to the people.

Moreover, their emotions were affected by the barrier and were easy to change.

This was completely different from the magic elves usually seen in the duel hall.

No matter how powerful the demon species that appeared in the duel venue were, they would not want to hurt the audience, but the big demon in front of them would remind people of the terrifying existence of the demon clan.

The crowd, pushed away by the halo of the priests, screamed in extreme panic - but even that fear was recorded as part of the ceremony.

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The flames ejected from the tip of the "God's Wrath" staff turned into a burning giant hand and grabbed the "armed? Transformed" demon old man.

The Pope looked at the old man, who should be a strong man among the remnants of the demon clan, with a cold look.

There was a gap in strength between the two sides even in the past, let alone now.

The old demon clan man can improve his strength by studying magic technology, and as the Pope, he certainly cannot stay where he is.

That gap will only get bigger and bigger!

In the unbelievable eyes of the old demon clan man, his weapons suddenly began to disintegrate!

And without his weapons, he could no longer reach the height of the Pope.

The long spear of the golden armored paladin attacked like a dragon, and the electric light released from the tip of the spear was dazzling.

When the old demon clan man was knocked to the ground by the golden armored paladin, the Pope stopped looking at him.

The biggest drama of this ceremony - the battle between demons and angels, is being staged!

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The huge gear floating behind the "God-made Angel" rotated a scale at a very slow speed, and the hideous and terrifying big demon was suddenly shrouded in white light.

Its huge body stopped moving instantly, and even with its crazy roar, it could not break free from the shackles of light.

The archbishop sneered and raised his hand.

"Condemn!"

The huge gear behind the "God-made Angel" suddenly turned to the next scale.

The angel ring on its head immediately released circles of ripples.

And in its eyes, red light condensed at a high speed.

Two red lights burst out from the gem-like eyes, entangled and twisted in the air, forming a terrifying spiral beam.

The big demon who had just been summoned and had not yet had time to show his power was instantly pierced through the head by this spiral beam!

"The demons have long withdrawn from the stage of the times."

"No one can stop the execution of the devil."

The voice of the pope spread throughout the barrier like magic, making the people dominated by fear gradually quiet down.

The gate to the underworld completely emerged above the sky.

A strange breath permeated with it.

The struggling "Demon King's Soul" was sucked towards the gate that exuded a breath of nothingness with a scream.

It seemed that as long as this black fog was sucked into it, the "Demon King" would die completely!

The remnants of the demon clan who foresaw this scene roared in anger, but they were like moths to a flame.

The knights of the Holy Church firmly controlled the situation.

The angels killed the demons.

And seeing that the "death of the demon king" was irreversible, some of the remnants could not help but have the idea of ​​retreating.

However, since they chose to get out of the black fog, it would never be easy to retreat.

Regardless of whether this ceremony can achieve the effect that the Holy Church wants, what awaits them is bound to be an endless pursuit!

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"It's almost over." Ms. Plant, who joined the movie halfway, said with some regret.

She seemed to be disappointed because the remnants of the demon clan were too vulnerable.

Sage Cyrus also agreed: "These remnants of the demon clan are still too impulsive."

"Whose side are you on?"

Dak couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Of course, his feelings were similar to Ms. Plant's.

Perhaps this was a classic example of "eating melons without thinking of trouble."

"A farce."

Professor Sylph in the teahouse shook her head slightly.

Only little Lily's eyes flickered, and she kept looking for a butterfly in the crowd.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she saw a small butterfly slowly flying out from behind the altar.

Then she immediately tightened her face to avoid being noticed by others.

The small butterfly blended perfectly into the environment, and even the bishops on the altar failed to notice its existence.

In and outside the entire St. Louis Square, except for Lily, who was also a fairy, even the half-fairy did not notice it.

But in the living room of the Duke's Mansion, Dak suddenly looked surprised.

Irene did not notice the existence of the small butterfly.

However, her vision was always locked in the direction of the altar.

When the small butterfly flew into her field of vision, although she did not notice it, it was actually displayed on the projection.

And after a screen, the special ability of the fairy to eliminate the sense of existence was obviously weakened.

After Dak suddenly noticed the small butterfly, he was surprised and said, "Why is there a butterfly there?"

Everyone in the living room subconsciously focused their attention on it.

And Irene finally discovered the existence of the butterfly through Eve's cognition.

But at this time, the little butterfly with no sense of existence had already slowly flown to the corner of the door frame of the underworld.

The creatures like goblins are sometimes as timid as mice, and sometimes they are bold.

This usually depends on how strong their curiosity is about something.

Something new enough can give them unimaginable courage.

The appearance of the underworld door undoubtedly made Didi Maxwell's courage fat.

After she turned into a butterfly, she approached quietly and landed on the door frame of the underworld door.

"Is this the legendary underworld door?"

She touched the light emitted by the underworld door with her antennae, and after a while, she suddenly frowned in her heart and said, "Wait, this underworld door is not open?"

It is clear that the "devil's soul" is being sucked into the door... Could it be that even that is just an appearance in the ritual?

Didi looked at the underworld door that was not actually opened, and the butterfly's antennae kept shaking.

Dak and others in the living room were staring at the movements of the little butterfly. They were curious about why no one had discovered the butterfly, and they were thinking about what it wanted to do.

Suddenly, Dak seemed to have thought of something and stared at the wings of the butterfly.

The unique pattern on the wings of the butterfly was gradually overlapping with a scene in his memory.

"Is this butterfly Professor Didi?"

When the flash of inspiration came to him, he suddenly exclaimed.

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Almost at the same time, the little butterfly dominated by curiosity suddenly raised its antennae and slowly pierced the "door" of the gate of the underworld.

The fluctuation of magic power was swept away in an instant.

The gate of the underworld was poked with a tiny hole like a pinhole.

But even such a tiny hole connected the underworld with the real world!

A terrifying suction force suddenly broke out from this small hole.

The terrifying suction force had no effect on physical matter, but it would pull all soul matter into it.

Diddy Maxwell's heart tightened, and he flapped his wings without hesitation to escape from here.

Its speed was as fast as lightning, but its breath was exposed as the magic power exploded.

"The soul of the devil" was really sucked into the hole.

And the breath of the underworld also leaked out.

The Pope and the chief archbishop who were watching the audience suddenly turned their heads when the door to the underworld was pierced.

The eyes of the two who had been calm from beginning to end finally changed.

"Caleb!" The Pope said in a deep voice.

Archbishop Caleb Norris immediately turned to face the altar, raised his magic wand and pointed it at the door to the underworld.

But in just a moment, the "soul of the devil" was completely sucked into the underworld.

No matter what their real purpose was for reversing the "soul of the devil" - or what other purpose it was, it was too late.

And the breath of the underworld, or some kind of substance, had also leaked out from the hole.

The archbishop patched up the small hole as quickly as possible, and then pointed his magic wand at the butterfly transformed by Didi Maxwell.

But the moment the magic light came on, he had to put his hand down, then turned back with a dignified face and shouted angrily: "As you can see, the demon king has been completely burned to death, and his filthy soul will wander in the land of the dead forever, unable to sleep!"

"As the Pope said, the era of the demon clan has completely ended - mankind will prosper forever!"

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"Humanity will prosper forever!"

The people who witnessed the death of the demon king shouted in response to the archbishop's call.