Don't confiscate my citizenship

He could tell at a glance how powerful the four great demons were.

Too weak.

Only the Ice Demon has the combat power similar to that of the Skeleton Lord and the Mercury Lord, the other three are all passing demons.

His third ancestor, the ninth-rank duke, was an absolute superior, and the magic power of the eighth-rank demons could not escape his presence.

"I'm afraid you haven't noticed that there's something different between me and Lanclos?"

Lanqi asked like a friendly reminder to Rachel.

"He doesn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem."

Talia's voice spoke into Lanqi's ear.

She was embarrassed to wear Kaliela's new clothes to meet her four old friends, fearing that they would see through her, or that this state of being connected to Lanqi's soul was too embarrassing.

She was afraid that if she couldn't explain herself clearly, her friends would misunderstand her.

It just so happens that Lanqi only needs protection now, and she doesn't need to show up.

Talia, who had used the Mirror of Tiberius three times, knew that only Lanclos's attacks could cause damage from the power of the sun.

In Lachar's eyes, if it was the eighth-level Lancros, he might be able to fight against the ninth-level third ancestor Lachar for a while by relying on special attacks.

The only threat, Lancros, was now too weak to fight.

So it stands to reason that Lachar is going to win.

In order to threaten Lachar, the joint efforts of at least three or more great demon generals are required.

"Can you still be reborn before you die, Lord Black Sun?"

Lachar looked at the absent-minded Pope.

A feeling of doubt, a sense of frustration as if things went against one's will, and a feeling of being fooled as if he was boxing with the air made Duke Lachar smile.

Lancroix is ​​indeed a little different.

Not only did he openly announce that the true king no longer wanted them, but he also acted inexplicably calmly at all times. All of this made Lachar's blood pressure fluctuate.

"I said, I'm not Lanclos. If you really think you can deal with me the same way you dealt with Lord Black Sun, you will make an irreparable mistake."

Lanqi talks to Rashar calmly.

Rachel got anxious when he said a few words.

Later on, Talia's magic sound should have no problem working against Lashar's high mental resistance.

"That's good. I can just catch all of you remnants of the demon world in one fell swoop, so I don't have to go to the Demon King's City to settle accounts with you later."

As he spoke, the figure of the third ancestor, Lachar, suddenly left a long afterimage in the air, and the phantoms brought up by his palm covered the demons in front of him, at such a fast speed, like the call of the god of death in the dark night!

Finding four civil officials to deal with him is too desperate!

The red in Lachar's ferocious eyes became deeper, so deep that it almost swallowed up all the light.

In the storm that surged again, the immunity field not only sheltered the four great demons, but light began to emerge from the dark singularity.

The palm of Lanqi's hand was entangled and condensed like the void at the birth of the universe. In an instant, the dazzling light of the midday sun instantly filled the entire Blood King Palace Square, dispelling the dark night and transforming it into a pure white world of light!

The light was so blazing that it seemed to break through the glass, causing the rose windows of the Blood King's Palace to burst out. Even the Blood King's Palace castle was covered with a layer of rainbow light.

The moment the sun shone its dazzling light over the Blood King's Palace Square, the entire Blood Moon City was dazzled by it.

Even in the Extinction Palace, Chehan Palace and Soul Palace in the southeast and north of Blood Moon City, which are dozens of kilometers away, the faint light of the sun can be clearly felt.

Blood Moon City's Annihilation Hall.

The eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, and Lord Mercury, Lord Michio, Lord Skeleton, Diamond, are in the middle of a fierce battle.

The sound of rocks breaking and magic exploding was endless, and the entire hall seemed like it would collapse at any time.

But at this moment, a faint light suddenly came through the arena.

Although the light was dim, it seemed particularly abrupt in this usually dim hall.

The Marquis of Somerset was keenly aware of this natural light, which was like a natural enemy.

He turned his head sharply, his face full of disbelief.

"What's this?"

murmured the Marquis of Somerset.

The Light of Lanclos——

How is it possible to shine so far?

Although this distance would not affect Somerset, he instinctively felt fear.

It was like dawn had broken at the end of the distant horizon, and an unstoppable sun was about to rise.

The great demon tribe's Mercury Lord Michio and Skeleton Lord Damongate, who were both seriously injured in the battle, were also very surprised, but there was a hint of understanding on their faces.

"It looks like the outcome over there is about to be decided."

Mercury Lord Michio said to himself with a sense of relief.

"Haha, Marquis Somerset, who do you think is holding whom back?"

Lord Skeleton Damon Gate nodded, a playful gleam in his eyes.

When the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, heard what the two said, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"No, that's impossible!"

Somerset said this through gritted teeth, his voice full of reluctance and anger, and he roared towards Lord Mercury and Lord Skeleton as if to give himself courage.

The Soul Palace in the far north.

When the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, saw the light, a trace of fear flashed across his originally ferocious face.

He subconsciously took a step back, as if the light would burn him.

Just a moment of surprise made Lord Wanwei Ogrin chop off his head.

East side of Blood Moon City.

The battle between Marquis Helitier of Chehan Palace and Merogas was also paused due to the sudden light.

Marquis Helitier looked at the light, despair constantly emerging in his look of doubt and uncertainty.

She can feel it.

The light contained a power she had never seen before!

To astrologers, anything that is beyond comprehension is out of control.

Lancros was obviously going to die soon.

How could a new sunrise glow bloom at this moment?

"Okay, you successfully blocked me, and I've let it go."

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas clenched his palms, cracking his knuckles.

"Why don't I just stay here and stay with you and we can love each other. I've always heard that the Marquis's body is very strong and can't be damaged no matter what you do..."

Her expression was like that of a demon as she walked towards Marquis Helitier.

……

A ball of light like the sun rose above the entire Blood King's Palace Square.

Under its blessing, even the cold earth becomes warm.

"Lachar, my name is not Lanclos. I will be the one who fights you again here tens of thousands of years later. I hope you can make me happy then."

The glowing white light illuminated Lanqi's face, and also heard his words.

Duke Lachard felt that his brain was about to be shattered by this deafening calm sound, as if he was at noon when day and night were reversed!

He couldn't believe how Lancros could summon such a large-scale solar power at midnight!

"You are not Hei Ri Qing, who are you?!"

At this moment, although Duke Lachar would rather believe that the light that hurt his eyes was just an illusion, the cruel fact was that his strength instantly weakened to only one tenth.

The power is very similar to that of Lancros, yet completely different.

It can be said to be an isomorph of Lancros.

The intelligence gap between the two is particularly fatal.

"If I were a demon, my title... should be..."

Lanqi thought for a while before answering.

Because all the marks he left on the Great Love Poet were swallowed by Talia, Talia became the Crazy Love Demon King.

If he could reveal the true name of the demon clan.

That's probably -

"Crazy love."

He snapped his fingers.

"Crazy Aiqing... What is Crazy Aiqing?!"

The third ancestor, Lachar, had never heard of such a demon race in history.

He did not approve of such an absurd and strange existence!

Chapter 803: Lanqi's Blood Moon Destroys the World

The third ancestor, Duke Lachar, faced the dazzling sun.

The expression on his face gradually changed from initial shock to anger and unwillingness.

Without waiting for Lachar to react, the four great demons had already seized the opportunity and launched an attack.

Planai's eyes were filled with silver mist. He saw through the ins and outs of every spellcasting action of Lachar, predicted it in advance, and commanded the great demons to launch precise attacks.