There were footsteps coming from a distance. It was a group of black-robed people wearing devil masks.

There were probably about twenty people.

When the demon hunting saints saw Thor as an obstacle, they attacked him without hesitation.

Thor smiled contemptuously.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me."

Thor conducted the magic power into the ground through the holy weapon, and a huge pentagram covered the feet of the demon hunter saint.

"Let's use you to try out my amplified Elemental Annihilation."

The light of the elemental array shot up into the sky.

Although the light beam is not as long as that in the monastery, it is better in terms of richness and range of colors.

In the elemental annihilation formation, the screams of the demon hunting saints were heard.

A dagger coated with poison shot from the darkness and was shattered by Thor using the holy weapon.

Five demon hunting saints surrounded Thor.

The masks on their faces radiate dozens or even hundreds of times more magical power than the group of people at the beginning.

Thor stretched himself.

"Sure enough, there are still some fish that slip through the net."

The scene changed, Dinate was stationed in the south carrying the Holy Blade of Judgment, while Mr. Mask arrived late.

"You don't need to be here as a gambler, just go and help them."

The masked man replied hoarsely: "Pimp, I don't know what your strength is, but doesn't Charles know it?"

Prostitute and gambler are nicknames the two men call each other.

Now it sounds emotional.

Dinate sneered:

"Well, whatever you want. But don't hold me back."

"As a whore, just focus on assisting me."

The enemy in the south gradually emerged.

There are more than a hundred enemies on this side.

Dinate chanted a spell silently, and a blessing fell on the masked man.

The masked man rubbed out a lava bomb in his hand and crushed it.

I saw a magic formation appear in the sky.

Countless giant lava bombs fell from the magic circle and indiscriminately hit the Demon Hunter Saint Gate.

Charles, who was guarding the east, saw the battles in the north and south and shook his head.

After all, young people just like big things.”

And in the east direction, there were only three people.

These three men were so huge that the ground shook with every step they took.

Their postures were not that of humans at all. The masks on their faces penetrated deep into their flesh, and behind the masks were scarlet eyes. With every step they took, some of the plants on the ground withered.

"The Order of God has really invested a lot of money. If they don't show some strength, they will fail."

Charles' eyes sparkled with gold.

The sun rose slowly behind him, illuminating half of Saint Dinas for a moment, and a giant one hundred meters tall with three heads and eight arms shining with golden light emerged.

Far away in Don Quixote, Vladis opened her eyes.

She lifted up her pajamas, and the sun mark on the undulating surface was shining with golden light.

"The original God-given one, are you here too?"

Leah and Morrison, who were guarding the west, were a little worried when they saw the strange visions in other directions.

"Such a big battle will probably be difficult to end."

Leah jumped down from the tree carrying the sickle.

"Big Bone Knight, don't worry about this person coming."

Leah stabbed her heart with a sickle, but surprisingly, the wound did not bleed.

Pull out the sickle, and there won't even be a wound.

But the rose skull on the sickle was fighting back and forth with its upper and lower teeth.

An extremely huge skeleton Grim Reaper wearing a black robe and carrying a scythe appeared behind Leah.

The size of the Grim Reaper is almost the same as the giant of light that Charles transformed into.

The huge god of death bowed to Leah.

"Princess."

Leia pointed forward. "Go, harvest their souls."

"As ordered."

The god of death swung his scythe, and wherever the scythe passed, there was desolation without a single living thing.

To the east, south, west and north, there were meteor showers, colorful pillars rising into the sky, giants of light, and the soul-stealing scythe.

Together, the four sides guard the monastery surrounded by starlight.

People are also struggling in the other four directions.

The five great saints of the Order of God are concentrated in the cathedral.

In the bishop's seat, a little girl in holy robes quietly looked at the five holy messengers.

Gilhu Tirami, the current Holy Envoy of the Judgment Temple, looked at the child sitting on the bishop's seat.

"My Lord Bishop, I'm afraid the Demon Hunter Saint will never come back. What should we do?"

The little girl sitting in the bishop's seat smiled softly and said, "You seem to care a lot about the life of the Demon Hunter Saint?"

"We are all members of the cult of God. We all prosper and suffer together. I am also thinking about the cult."

The little girl's voice gradually became colder.

"Then you have your own idea, why do you come to ask me?"

The Holy Envoy of Judgment lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you want to go with the Holy Envoy of Judgment, this Bishop will not stop you."

"Thank you, Bishop."

The Holy Envoy of Judgment led the way, and the other three Holy Envoys followed him out.

The only one left was a man with a white cloth covering his eyes. The man in white clothes exuded an extremely sacred aura with every move he made.

Even with a blindfold, it cannot conceal its beauty.

And he is none other than the Holy Messenger, Utozale Michael.

The little girl looked down at Utozale who had not moved.

"Utozalai, why don't you go."

Wutozalai bowed his head and said respectfully: "I have always been loyal to the Bishop and have never changed. Without your order, Wutozalai dare not act."

The little girl jumped down from the bishop's chair and threw herself into Utozale's arms.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo. Utozalai is still good to this bishop. They can go if they want to, and they didn't bother to wake me up."

Utozalai comforted the little girl.

"Then Bishop, shall I still go?"

There was a gleam in the little girl's eyes.

"Go, but don't do anything. Give them a hand if necessary."

"As you command, Lord Bishop."

The "they" the little girl was referring to were naturally not the Holy Envoys, but the group of people who were against the Holy Envoys.

The six great temples of the God's Religion and the six great envoys of God were dispatched at this time.

The Palace of Kings, the Tower of Sages, the Adventurers' Association, the Magicians' Guild, and the strong men from the top forces gathered in the Holy City all became spectators.

At the same time, Ai Bo, who was protected by the breath of the star dragon, was experiencing unprecedented pain in her subconscious.

The tragedy of her childhood happened again: her adoptive father's serious illness and then his death, her own death, and even the death of her children, she felt as if she had experienced it herself.

Endless pain and endless reincarnation made Aibo close her eyes, cover her ears, and curl up in place with her head in her hands.

But that didn't work at all.

At this moment, a voice appeared in Aibo's mind.

"Aibo, open your eyes and see who I am."

That piercing, yet strangely crazy voice was something Aibo had never heard before.

But Aibo opened her eyes anyway.

Looking at the owner of the voice, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"You are....me?"

Chapter 165 The War Officially Begins

The owner of the voice has a face similar to Aibo's, but behind her are huge devil wings.

The pair of horns on the top of the head are like bull horns, but they are curved inward in a spiral shape.

He was naked, but some important parts of his body were covered by something like an exoskeleton secreted by the skin.

There was a demonic pattern in her eyes.

The nails are long, but the legs are no different from those of humans.

The overall color scheme is black and purple.

The other Ai Bo caressed Ai Bo's delicate face.

"That's right, you are me, and I am you."

Aibo was very confused. "But, am I not dead?"

"We are indeed dead, but we are not completely dead yet. Although you and I are one, I am sealed and should not meet."

"Since we have met, it means we still have a chance to survive. If you choose to stagnate here, we will all die."

Aibo looked at her other self excitedly.

"Then tell me what I should do."

"You and I will become one and walk out of here together, to the end of this world."

Aibo clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes full of determination.

"Come on, let's go out together."

The other Aibo was a little surprised. "Aren't you afraid that I will use you to escape from here and take your place?"

"Don't be afraid. I have nothing to lose. If you are really using me as you said, that doesn't matter. As long as you can live, as long as you can continue the life that should have been lost, as long as you can protect the children, as long as you can help me see him one more time, I will die without regrets."

The devil Ai Bo looked at Ai Bo quietly and smiled slightly.

"That's your responsibility, not mine, so you should protect the children yourself and watch him with your own eyes."

Then they put their foreheads together, interlocked their fingers and said:

"At this moment, we are one. Your friend is my friend, your husband is my husband, your fate is my fate, your direction is my direction, your thought is my heart, we live and die together, we are in the same boat, there is no distinction between you and me in this life."

The demon Aibo merged into Aibo's body.

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