Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

But in the end, the Creator, the God of the Bible, is the one who occupies the most important position in their hearts.

They could accept the second generation of the God of the Bible appearing in heaven, but they would not accept the second generation tampering with the treasures left by the first generation.

“That’s something that can be done easily.”

"I just need you to help me retrieve something, and then go back to the Sea of ​​Life in the heaven."

"It's the 'Holy Lance of Dusk'!"

Vitan took over what the God of the Bible had not yet finished saying and gave the answer directly.

——『Holy Lance of Dusk』!

The Divine Destroyer held by the heroic Cao Cao is the strongest Divine Destroyer among all Divine Destroyer.

The prototype is the Spear of Longinus that is said to have killed the Son of God Jesus.

"You can guess it."

The God of the Bible was stunned for a moment, and then a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"What a fun thing to guess."

"If you fuse your remaining soul with the 'Holy Lance of Dusk'."

"Then this God-killing Tool is really extremely powerful."

Vitan said lightly.

The artifacts in this world were all made by the God of the Bible.

Its functions are also varied, including offensive, defensive and auxiliary.

Of course, if that were all, these artifacts would not be praised so highly.

The real power of the artifact lies in its forbidden state.

The abilities of the user in the forbidden state will be greatly improved. The top-ranked artifacts will free the forbidden hand and can even fight the gods head-on.

This is also the origin of the God-killing Tool.

But among these artifacts, there are three outliers.

They can use the power above the forbidden hand, the power called 'Ba'.

The Sekiryuutei's Gauntlet!

The light wings of the White Dragon Emperor!

Holy Lance of Dusk!

Using the will of the dragon and god that resides in the body of the God Slayer, the power called "Ba" is forcibly released.

Allows the host to reach the power of the dragon and god sealed in the artifact before their death.

However, compared to the 『Red Dragon Emperor's Gauntlet』 and the 『White Dragon Emperor's Wings of Light』, the 『Holy Lance of Dusk』 is very different from them.

That is the lack of soul.

The Red Dragon Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor were made into artifacts by the God of the Bible using their bodies, and their souls and wills served as the spirits of the artifacts.

In the "Holy Spear of Dusk", the God of the Bible only injected his own will, and the soul returned to the system to heal its injuries.

But it’s just like Vitan said.

If the God of the Bible put his own soul into it, he would become a spirit weapon like the Red Dragon Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor.

After the "Holy Spear of Dusk" releases "Bahui", it can really exert its full strength.

Directly reach the full strength of the God of the Bible when he was alive.

Instead of the current situation where it is strong but still at the level of a transcendent.

"You should always keep something in reserve."

"Although I have high hopes for the possibility of humanity, I cannot bet everything on the possibility when there are foreign enemies waiting for me."

"The Great Red alone cannot stop those evil gods."

She actually doesn't really have that much attachment to this world.

If she could really exchange her life for the possibility of humanity, she would die without hesitation.

Create a holy spear for mankind that can truly fight against the gods.

But now it’s obviously not possible.

Vitan could also feel the sincerity of the God of the Bible when he said this.

"I will never understand your behavior."

Risking one's life for someone unrelated to him.

I can only say that he is worthy of being the God of the New Testament version of the Bible. If this were from the Old Testament, other mythological forces would have been destroyed long ago and a great flood would have occurred on the earth.

“It’s just that everyone’s path is different.”

"I just do this myself. I don't need others to understand me, and I won't force others to do the same as me."

The God of the Bible said this nonchalantly.

It has always been like this, she has always been working hard to make the world a better place.

However, the gods of other mythological forces in ancient times always thought that she had her own conspiracy.

Be on guard against her, and even always think about how to get rid of her.

"Fine!"

"According to my plan, the owner of the 'Holy Lance of Dusk' will appear in my layout. I will grab it when the time comes."

The illusory shadow of the God of the Bible gradually became blurred.

"It just so happens that during this time, I need to think about the contents of the new Bible."

How the new Bible will incorporate Vitan.

This is the first problem that the God of the Bible needs to solve today.

"By the way, besides the title 'God of the Bible', you should have your own name."

"what is it call?"

Vitan was a little curious about this.

The 'God of the Bible' in this world is truly called the 'God of the Bible' as far as Vitan knows, and even the Bible she compiled herself records it as such.

Angels, the church, and fallen angels call her 'Lord'.

Other mythological forces and demons refer to him as the God of the Bible.

It has been like this for thousands of years.

"I don't have such a thing as a name."

"I was born naturally from nature, but I don't have a name, so it's really troublesome to address you."

The God of the Bible before him had completely dissipated and entered into his body.

The little Lolita's ethereal murmur naturally rang out in his mind.

"That's it, just call me 'Saint'."

……

New Demon King's Castle——

From a distance, it looks majestic and solemn. The tall city walls are like an indestructible barrier, and the core mansion is protected and wrapped inside.

In just a few days, this city that had been ravaged beyond recognition by evil dragons and dragon beasts had been completely repaired.

However, because of this, the demon soldiers walking back and forth on the city wall were more vigilant and ferocious than usual.

Located in the most central conference room.

"So far, this is all the information that can be searched."

The person who spoke was Achuca Beelzebub, and what he brought up was a pile of thick papers that was a meter high.

“There…are there so many…?”

Seraphlu was so shocked that she almost threw the phone she was fiddling with onto the table.

"Yeah! Achuca."

"We don't need to be so drastic. If it's just a harmless mistake, killing a chicken to scare the monkeys will be enough to wake them up."

Looking at the thick stack of documents, Sirzechs' eyelids twitched wildly.

If they were all killed, how many heads would be lost in the underworld this time.

By then, the combat effectiveness of the underworld will fall into a low period.

It is impossible for a creature like a demon to never make any mistakes.

That's why Sirzechs said that.

It means that Aqiuka will make a judgment based on personal circumstances.

"I'm already choosing my feelings."

"Otherwise, why don't you go back to my room and see how many documents are left on the floor."

Aqiuka rolled his eyes at Sirzechs in annoyance, then pointed his finger at his own black eye sockets.

"I haven't had a rest for three days just to sort out these materials."

"Every guy in there is a piece of scum and trash that can't be appeased even if I kill him once."

Sirzechs pulled out a folder and looked through it carefully.

Less than half a second passed.

Sirzechs' breathing became visibly serious, and his gentle gaze turned cold.

"Indeed, they are a bunch of people who deserve to die a thousand times without being forgiven."

"Yes, this is the time to cut the Gordian knot."

"Only by thoroughly rooting out all the termites can the tree of the underworld grow strong again."

"Otherwise, even with your and my protection, it's just gold on the outside, rotten on the inside."

The space in the corner of the room began to tremble.

Then, not too high in the air, with a point as the center, the space began to twist like a spiral.

"I thought you wouldn't come to the meeting today."

Seeing the figure appear, the silver-haired beauty who was originally sitting in Asmodeus's seat immediately stood up and walked over there.

“Things on the other side ended earlier.”

"I just happened to be free, so I came over here and took a look."

Vitan smiled and came to sit next to Aqiuka, and Gurefia followed him and stood behind him.

"But like I said, just kill them all. There's no need to keep them."

"We just need to extract their blood and then we can slowly support the newborn demons to grow up."

"Now that I am in the underworld, there is no need to worry about combat effectiveness."

"There is no mythical force that can cause any trouble."

Looking at Vitan's face and listening to what he just said, Sirzechs couldn't help but fall into a state of realization.

Yes!

The underworld today is not the same as the underworld in the past. The thickest thigh in the world is right in front of him.

With this person here, can the underworld not be protected today?

"That's true. So let's do that."

"Gurefia, how are your combatants preparing?"

Everyone present knew that Vitan was a person who basically didn't care about anything.