Don't confiscate my citizenship

"No matter who you are, I will kill you and chase you to the ends of the earth!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

"..."

Lanci did not respond to Merogas.

He simply raised his right hand, and his slender fingers gently grasped the silver-white mask at his waist, slowly moving it up a little until it covered his cheek.

"Do you know who I am now?"

he asked Merogas.

In a flash, Merogas seemed to understand more things.

This mask is so familiar and feels strange.

And what kind of creature is with Kaliela, Sigra, and the princess...

In an instant, the raging rage in Melogas was like a bucket of ice water poured over his head.

"Pope Saint Polante...?"

Now that I think about it carefully, I just gave up my seat to a ninth-level Pope.

He even sat on the armrest and asked him if he was afraid.

Makes you look ridiculous.

The Pope can destroy her at any time if he wants.

Or rather, she had been eyeing someone who was impossible to kill from the very beginning.

"Is it fun to tease me?!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas struggled madly, and Sigrid almost failed to restrain her.

Even if she sacrificed her life, as long as she could leave a bloody mark on the Pope, her life would be meaningful.

Talia also rushed over and helped Sieglie hold down Merogas.

"Are you going to kill her?"

Sigley quickly looked up and asked Lanqi.

She didn't know whether killing Merogas would be the end of the Shadow World mission, or whether killing Merogas would have any counter-effects.

Merogas's vitality is too strong, and it will take some effort to kill her.

But he can be killed after all.

"Let her go."

Lanqi said calmly.

The demon world cannot do without such a regent at this stage.

And this shadow world will have nothing to do with them after six days.

Considering from the perspective of the historical Pope Saint Polante, such a capable regent of the demon world is very necessary to maintain the stability of the continent. For the time being, there is no great demon who can replace Merogas and has the qualifications to become a king.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire canyon fell into a brief silence.

"...?"

Not only Sieglie, but also Talia and Hyperion were stunned.

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas obviously did not expect such a statement. Her deep purple eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

"You are not allowed to humiliate me like this! Pope Saint Polante! I don't want your mercy!"

Melogas rushed towards Ranci again with a burst of power.

She was pushed to the ground by Sigley again, and a loud bang was heard, shaking the ground.

"Should we kill her? Can this guy really let her go?"

Sieglie suggested.

She was sure that even if she released Melogas today, the first thing she would do when she recovered tomorrow would be to kill Lanqi.

Even if she is defeated a hundred times, as long as she can still crawl, she will bite a piece of Lanqi's flesh.

The degree of Melogas's obsession is probably even more terrifying than some cardinals in the world today.

Because she was no longer fighting for pure revenge, her killing intent even carried a sense of conviction.

"And I heard that scorpion tail soup is very delicious."

Seeing that Lanqi remained calm, Sigley mentioned it again.

"choke……"

When Hyperion heard this, she immediately showed a look of disgust.

However, Hyperion didn't expect that Kaliela beside her actually swallowed her saliva.

Hearing the swallowing sound, Hyperion's eyes widened.

Do you really want to eat it?

Hyperion didn't know why, after not seeing her for twelve years, Sieglie had become so wild and Calliela had become so greedy!

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Melogas was still shouting that she could not tolerate this man's decision.

She was not afraid of death at all, but she could not accept living in humiliation.

In this life, she will become this man's nightmare.

He must live in fear of being surrounded by murderous intent all the time!

Lanqi was still the same as usual, not moved by Melogas's threat, as if he had already anticipated Melogas's thoughts.

"Melogas, I feel your love."

He squatted down as if he had found a little friend, looking at Melogas with gentle eyes.

“It’s hard to feel not understood.”

In those emerald green eyes, there is a look of willingness to be tolerant.

And let her believe that he could understand her.

"what are you saying……?"

Merogas had thought that Pope Saint Polante would continue to humiliate her as the victor and tell her that she was not a threat at all.

I didn't expect that he would say such words.

Merogas felt like he was about to explode with confusion.

I just can’t figure out whether this is true or not, and I’m afraid to find out!

"Okay, let her go."

Lanci said to Sieglie and Talia again.

Siglei didn't hesitate and let go of Merogas as Lanqi said.

Talia withdrew her hand doubtfully.

Or rather, she couldn't hold down Melogas by herself.

Merogas stood up and, as expected, pounced on Lanci again.

"Even if, even if I want to... kill you, will you still agree with this kind of love?"

When Lord Blasphemy was about to get close to Lanqi, he stopped.

She stopped her hands and tail tip.

She admitted that before she figured out the problems in her heart, she could not get any pleasure from killing this guy or being killed by him. If she died like this, she would only have endless pain and questions in her heart for the rest of her life.

"of course."

Lanqi patted the corner of his clothes, stood up without dodging, and answered Lord Blasphemy Merogas, not at all troubled by her murderous intention.

This is not only recognition, but also affirmation.

"You're lying to me... You clearly don't have any murderous intent at all...!"

The Blasphemous Lord covered his chest with his hands, leaned forward and said,

"You are pure and flawless, and are completely different from me. How can you identify with me?"

She seemed to be struggling, and her scorpion tail kept spasming and hitting the ground.

"If necessary, I might kill you, and I promise that if the time comes, I will be more terrifying than you."

Lanqi took off the mask and looked quietly inside the mask while talking to himself.

Once you cover your face with it, all you see is endless darkness.

"...!"

Hyperion looked at Lanqi's lowered eyes in surprise.

She didn't know what Lanqi had seen during this period.

But she was sure that Lanqi seemed to have not changed at all, and yet he seemed very different.

Hyperion suddenly realized that Ranch letting Merogas go was indeed in line with Ranch's persistence in the macro-optimal solution, but in this shadow world, he seemed to want to let go of Merogas, an extremely radical demon, out of some considerations of his own!

"you……"

Blasphemous Qing stared at the figure and even his soul in a daze. This could be the pure white that she most wanted to invade, and it could also be the pure black that she most wanted to devote herself to, and both could exist at the same time.

He seemed to be standing on the dividing line between a saint and a tyrant. If he were to do it, he would definitely be more extreme.

Is there really a love like hers in this world?

Although his love is chaotic and twisted, it embraces everything.

He can provide shelter even to those who are rejected by the group and need to be eliminated.

Treat them all equally.