Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 1033 The Holy Sword's Eternal Radiance
Lowry sighed softly.

Now Asmodeus no longer has to worry about being caught off guard when someone touches his fate line.

After his victorious return from Heaven Mountain, he will instantly become a being of great divine power, and may even be able to completely subdue the will of the Nine Hells that has always harbored his thoughts towards him.

The Nine Hells certainly didn't show any particular favor to the original demon royal family; the reason he was always wavering was because Asmodeus himself had flaws.

Unlike the Abyss, which was imperfect from the beginning, Hell cannot prevent demons from finding a true ruler like the Abyss.

If he doesn't want anyone to be able to enter his door, he needs a king who can manually close the door for him.

As for who has the upper hand... the will of the Nine Hells doesn't consider this question at all, given the potential danger of being devoured.

That's why the previous Hell royal family was able to be so arrogant and domineering, acting arbitrarily.

If it were the Abyss instead... Miska and the Queen of Chaos had just been on the verge of unifying the world when they were immediately betrayed by the will of the Abyss.

Although it is also because of their different underlying logic, the Nine Hells are indeed so easily accepting a powerful ruler of hell because of their own flaws.

Moreover, the Will of Hell itself doesn't have much thought; it's more like a fusion of laws... If the Lord of Hell has the ability to rewrite the rules of each of the nine layers to better suit his requirements, while still adhering to the underlying principles, then the Will of Hell will also change accordingly.

However, when he compiles all the changed rules together, anomalies can easily occur.

That's why Asmodeus has been so careful all these years. Each level of Hell looks the same as before, but he has added or removed something.

His only mistake was believing Tiamat's lies, which actually allowed the five-colored dragon queen to serve as the lord of the first level of hell for a period of time, and she could never be expelled from hell again.

So, once he becomes the true lord of Hell... even the will of Hell must obey his will... the only mistake might be that Hell had to leave a door for the dragon.

Although there are dragons, even dragons of the dragon god level, living in the Abyss, they cannot be considered abyssal creatures; they merely reside there. The Abyssal Will acknowledges their right to reside there, but ownership still belongs to the Abyssal Will itself.

What truly belongs to them is the 'nest' they built in the abyss.

The same applies to the kingdoms of evil gods.

Although he was there, he could only control his own divine kingdom, not the abyssal lands outside of it.

However, because of Tiamat's existence, Hell had to acknowledge that those undead dragons and evil dragons were creatures of Hell.

The reason Lori knew so much about these things was because, in the dragon's legacy, Tiamat's misdeeds were actually a great thing.

The reason why the nine-headed dragon god Aio doted on her and Bahamut so much was because they were rare dragon gods who were constantly creating new spaces for the dragons.

They're even trying to create new dragon species!
Although the dragon bloodline will never be severed due to certain characteristics, it can be seen from Io's aggressiveness that he wants his dragon sons and grandsons to be everywhere in the multiverse.

As for the dragon bloodline, it was not even worth his attention before it was fully awakened.

But the new dragon species would surely make him smile.

Not to mention, her new dragon race was recognized by Hell, which originally had nothing to do with pure material dragons.

Although angels, devils, and demons are different in nature, they are all beings of the soul.

Dragons, however, are creatures made of flesh and blood.

This means that Hell, which should have been incompatible with dragons, was not only granted permanent residency by Tiamat, but also officially recognized as a citizenship.

Of course, this is also a good thing for Lowry.

Although he is not a five-colored dragon, he is still a dragon.

Even without Asmodeus, some of the rules of Hell would be open to him... that's what makes the Dragon Tree so terrifying.

As long as Tiamat has a magical dragon among her subordinates that has been reborn as an evil dragon, Lori can immediately obtain the corresponding knowledge from him.

And, the identity of 'foreign relatives' that Hell has to acknowledge.

Even if the Nine Levels of Hell aren't exactly friendly to its own people, it's impossible for it to betray its own ghosts first when there are outsiders to betray.

Therefore, when Lowry travels to other worlds, he won't be the first to suffer from the devil's dirty tricks.

Of course, if Lowry were to willingly jump into the pit, the devil would certainly not let go of such a fine soul.

But for Lowry, the fact that she wouldn't be surrounded by endless schemes was already her biggest advantage.

Most importantly, the inheritance from the dragon vein can conceal another aspect of his uniqueness.

Lowry looked down at the holy sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "I need to find a way to modify it."

Yagris looked at him in surprise: "Isn't this a soul weapon? It can be modified?"

“I still have a portion of the Seraph’s legacy with me in my humanoid dragon form!” Lori said frankly. “I can try to add the power of light to this sword.”

Seraphs' weapons are manifestations of souls.

However, if I do this, I can only use this sword to cast my Light magic spells.

After all, the soul capacity occupied by angelic inheritance is limited.

After pondering for a while, Yagris quickly relaxed: "Anyway, you don't really use that power much anyway, at most you use it to create magical artifacts of light."

This won't affect you much.

Given Lori's temperament, if he were forced into a corner, he would never use the little magic he had left on light magic. Even if it could only give him a breath of fresh air.

She knew her child; the last spell was definitely a suicide attack.

As for other things... given Lowry's personality, he not only has a warehouse full of life-saving potions and artifacts in the demiplane, but most of the jingling ornaments on his body are also such: for example, the pearls on his cuffs, the gemstones on his hem, and the fine crystal threads in his hair.

He also had many small items on him that allowed him to instantly jump between dimensions, such as the feathers hidden in his robe.

Yagris agreed with her son's choice made at the very last minute.

Of course, she hoped her son would live a carefree and happy life.

However, in such times, it is never a mistake to prepare for the best and the worst.

If it were her, she would have made the same choice as Lowry.

Lowry smiled at her mother: "Don't worry, I've already figured out what to do."

In fact, even if he used the Holy Sword of Life in its original form, it wouldn't have aroused suspicion so easily.

Angels' swords are generally the same in appearance; what is magnificent is the holy light emanating from the sword, not the sword itself.

After all, even angels need to grow.

At the beginning, their soul power was not strong enough to directly construct a finely crafted and exceptionally beautiful holy sword.

Most of them are the simplest whiteboards.

Once they become powerful enough, they will not abandon or arbitrarily change the longsword that has been with them from the very beginning.

Anyway, by then their holy light power was already plentiful, enough to create enough bright light and shadow to highlight their swords.

Asmodeus, as the King of Battle Angels, is of course an exception.

But the original him was a simple, healthy, sincere, and loving archangel who had been brainwashed by the God of Order.

All his other siblings use plain swords! How could he possibly be special to anyone?
By the time he finally pursued magnificent chapters like the other angels, the battlefield of demons had already begun.

Having to fight tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of demons every day, he simply couldn't possibly have any interest in anything else.

After that... this sword can only be seen in the long river of history.

On the day Asmodeus fell into Hell, the Holy Sword of Life disintegrated with a mournful cry.

Angels may fall, but the holy sword, constructed from the power of life, cannot follow.

Rather than have Asmodeus leave him in place, he would rather simply vanish.

Only the remaining tenacity remained on Asmodeus's ruby ​​scepter... those exceptionally magnificent gems.

This is also why Lowry was able to obtain the Holy Sword of Life.

He is very strong, but he is not the holy sword that Asmodeus once wielded with the power of his soul.

This is merely a shadow that the former King of Battle Angels retrieved from his own past.

But from the moment the sword was handed to Lowry, even if someone still dared to delve into the past of the Lord of Hell in the annals of history, it would never again evoke the sharp clang of the longsword.

Just like that pure white figure that can only point to the Lord of Hell.

Lowry stroked the slightly trembling longsword, suddenly moved: "Eternal Radiance."

I'm not very good at naming things, but... you just want one oath-taker who will never leave, right?

I still remember that Asmodeus once stood in the center of the demon battlefield and shouted a covenant that stirred the ripples of life: "The oath is my light, eternal and unquenchable."

Unfortunately, in the end, he had no choice but to extinguish that light.

It's not his fault.

His vow was for the battle angels, and so was his abandonment of them.

From the day her appearance began to change, the battle angel had no way back.

But for you, that vow was once proof of your existence.

I'm not the kind of good person who would stick to the light side, just like you wouldn't want to be targeted by Asmodeus one day.

So, we used this name as a memorial, and also as a reminder to us.

"Zheng—!"

The longsword suddenly emitted a sound like an ice spike piercing a glass dome.

He approved of the name Lowry had chosen.

The simple gauntlets held in Lori's hand suddenly unfolded, transforming into the wings of a seraph... The feathers normally emitted a golden light of dawn, turning incandescent in battle, scattering star-like dust.

(End of this chapter)