Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

This was the first time since the battle with Vali today that Vitan broke through the defense of the White Dragon King's armor.

Wally's helmet shattered in an instant, breaking into pieces of silver-white fragments, which then turned into the most primitive magic factor.

However, Vitan had no time to care about such unimportant matters.

The hands holding the knife continued to swing forward, and a familiar touch came from the blade.

A streak of blood was clearly visible on Wally's neck.

"Great!"

Chapter 65: Exchange with Wally

"Too shallow!"

The bloody line was clearly visible on Wally's neck.

The posture of thrusting forward with the knife also put Vitan's body just in front of Wally's side.

The punch shining with bright white light was released just like that, surpassing Vitan's body's reaction speed at the moment, exerting astonishing power and landing heavily on Vitan's abdomen.

Bang-!

A heavy punch suddenly exploded in Vitan's abdomen.

An indescribable pain suddenly struck Vitan's heart, and the taste of rust began to spread in Vitan's mouth. At the same time, he couldn't help but take several steps back.

"How about it? Do I have the qualifications to trade with you?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, Vitan stared at Wally with such calm eyes.

Wally also stared at Vitan in the same way, and finally a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, you are qualified."

"Hand over Kokabil to me. Alsher will deliver the information about the artifact you want to you in a few days."

Vali unilaterally made the decision to send the research results on behalf of Azazel.

Vitan also believes that the current Vali can do it.

Because Vali, who has not yet clearly expressed his rebellion against the Fallen Angels, is like his own son in Azazel's eyes.

And in Vitan's eyes, Azazel didn't really care too much about the confidentiality of his research results.

"瑁�

Vitan just shouted into the air.

The next second!

The space began to distort beside Vitan.

The ones who came out were Tao Tuting, Pan Kangre, Shuo Ge, the Church duo and Xiaomao, who were respectively detaining the captured Kokabil and his four fallen angels.

"Master, has the deal been concluded?"

The trapped Cobra was still on the ground, and the camel was still alive.

During this time, he never even glanced at Wally on the opposite side.

"Yes, release Kokabil and the fallen angels from their ban."

Rias took a step back slightly. Feeling vaguely that Vitan was abnormal at the moment, she stood directly beside Vitan and supported him implicitly.

I only saw that the girl was very handsome.

The magic seal wrapped around Kokabil and the four fallen angels was immediately released.

With his five senses released and able to sense the outside world again, Kabil quickly opened his eyes. He then saw the scene around him that looked like a missile raining down on the ground and the two groups of people that seemed to be in harmony with each other.

But Kabil raised his head with difficulty and stared at Wali opposite him.

"Did Azazel send you to take me back?"

As high-spirited as Coca-Cola was when he first appeared, he now looks so miserable.

"Yes, Azazel is very angry about your private actions this time, and you have caused Azazel to pay a heavy price."

"I guess your punishment will be more severe than before."

For Wali, perhaps it was a bit redundant to focus his attention on Kabele.

He answered Kokabil in this nonchalant manner, while his eyes never left Vitan.

"Really!"

But Kabil's voice sounded a little sad, and he suddenly laughed.

"It seems that I will be imprisoned in the ninth floor of the ice prison in the future."

But Kabele knew very well that as the fifth in command of the fallen angels, even if he was a bastard, Azazel would not have the heart to execute him.

After all, no matter what, when the fallen angels are in crisis one day, they will still need his strength.

This is also the reason why he wanted to trigger a war among the three tribes without any scruples.

Because he understood that as long as the war between the three races began, even if Azazel had any dissatisfaction in his heart, for the sake of the fallen angel race, he would have no choice but to reuse him as the commander on the front line.

But if he was caught under such circumstances, the only outcome for him would be being frozen in the ninth layer of the Ice Prison, waiting for the day when the fallen angel needed him. Otherwise, he would have to spend the long years in darkness.

But Kabil's voice began to sound a little haggard.

"Is that so? That's not bad actually. Compared to the gods and the devil, at least I'm still alive."

This unclear remark immediately stunned Rias, Akeno, Xenovia, Shido Irina, Sona, and Shinra Tsukishima, a group of onlookers.

Wally raised his eyebrows, revealing a half-smile.

Vitan also silently lowered his eyes, with no intention of stopping.

Living longer than the Demon King was not something that was difficult for Rias and the others to understand.

After all, the demon kings were killed by God during the three-way war. It is understandable that Kakabil, who is still alive today, says that he has lived longer than the demon kings.

But, living longer than God?

But Kabil glanced at the faces of Vitan and others, and laughed from the bottom of his heart, as if he was sighing about something, and laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect you guys really didn't know the truth. Why, you didn't tell them?"

It is obvious that Kabil was speaking to Vitan.

Seeing that Vitan did not respond to him, Kabil did not continue to wait, but turned his head and looked straight at the sky.

"Forget it, since you don't know, I'll kindly tell you."

The next moment, what Kabele said made everyone present, except Vitan, Vali, and Nabina, stunned.

The church's holy sword users, Shido Irina and Xenovia, shook their heads excitedly.

"In that great war between the three powers, not only the four great demon kings died, but also gods!"

The two words "Oh God" were like an audio file that was played over and over again, echoing throughout the entire open space with Kokabil's voice.

"What are you talking about?"

After a brief moment of confusion, extreme anger arose.

For two devout believers, Xenovia and Shido Irina, God is the only motivation for them to stay in the church.

"Why are you so angry? This matter is no secret to the top leaders of the three major forces."

"Didn't you see that the brat from Asmodeus's house didn't refute what I said at all?"

"As one of the actual rulers of the underworld, the Asmodeus family is one of the few people in the underworld who know the truth."

I don't know if Kabele did this on purpose. At least now not only the church duo, but also Rias and others are staring at Vitan, seeking the truth of the incident.

"Wally, he's talked enough, take him away!"

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Testimonials

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As I typed these four words again, I actually felt a little emotional.

To be honest, the author doesn’t know how the performance of this book compares to his previous book.

After all, unlike the previous book, the author invested a lot of money this time.

Moreover, compared with the disordered world order, combat power and fighting methods in the previous book, the author spent two months carefully preparing for this book and sorted out the order.

During that period, I even had a mental breakdown due to unsatisfactory grades.

Maybe it’s because of the imbalance in my heart. The previous book seemed to perform better than this one, even though I wrote it casually?

But I understand that this is not the readers' fault, it's my own problem.

But later on, thanks to everyone's support for this loser like me, the results seemed to have improved, and coupled with the author's own psychological adjustments, the state returned to normal again.

But in fact, the author has always been worried. After all, I am not a great god. Only great gods dare to write about the world that is not popular. I dared to write two in my schedule (Seven Magicians and Mechanical Girls Can't Get Pregnant).

Normally, for small authors like me, writing about popular worlds is our way of survival. After all, even if my writing is bad, there will be people who will read it, right?

Never mind, what am I talking about.

Let’s talk about something serious.

This book adopts a completely different reward method from previous ones.

I know that most people who like anime like to collect a lot of chapters and read them together, because it is more fun this way.

But in fact, this is a vicious cycle between authors and readers.

The author didn't know if the readers were still really reading, and he became increasingly discouraged as he watched the number of followers drop every day, and finally stopped writing.

(This was the case with the author’s previous book. After 800,000 words, only about 100 words were read a day. The only reason he was able to finish the book was because of his ambition and his reluctance to break his promise.)

Readers also like to wait and see when reading a book because they are always worried that the author will abandon it, or even finish the whole book.

So in order to prevent this situation, the author decided to give it a try and exchange the amount of updates for everyone's follow-up reading.

1000 reads, 4000 updates

1500 reads, 6000 updates

2000 reads, 8000 updates

As long as you don't give up, I will fight, okay?

Finally, tomorrow’s first order depends on your support.

I will also put my group number in tomorrow's first subscribed chapter, which will include the undeleted originally banned chapters and the extra chapters that the author occasionally writes out of interest.

Chapter 66: The feeling of losing

Since Vitan had decided to silence Kokabil, Wali had nothing to object to.

He just nodded slightly and left with Kokabil and the four fallen angels.

"Please explain what is going on with God's affairs."

The expression on Shido Irina's face was extremely urgent. It was not excitement, but panic.

"I know, but let's talk about it after we get back."

After feeling that Wally's breath had really gone away, Vitan finally couldn't suppress the blood that had been flowing up in his chest, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

……

The golden hair fell to the girl's waist. Her face was full of worry, and her little hands were pressed on the brown-haired man's chest, shining with a healing light.

Vitan could feel it clearly.

His displaced internal organs were gradually returning to their places under the warm light, and his broken ribs were being reconnected.

Even the magic power that had been completely consumed in the body was slowly recovering.

"Alright, Asia!"