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The prayer room.

Ling Qing looked down at Laura, who was still kneeling on the ground, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Get up, stop pretending.

His voice suddenly turned cold.

I came here specifically not to see you put on a pitiful act, but to show your true self.

Laura's body trembled slightly.

He then slowly straightened up.

That beautiful face, which always wore a holy smile, was now as pale as paper, but the corners of her mouth still managed to maintain a slight curve.

Lord Lingqing is joking.

Facing this man who suddenly appeared before her, who completely overwhelmed her with his superior status, Laura dared not show the slightest disrespect.

She closed her eyes and then opened them again, revealing countless black runes beneath her skin.

The woman, who had originally had a gentle appearance, now looked eerily beautiful, not at all like a holy archbishop, but more like a demon.

Kronzun, or should I call you the Great Demon?

Ling Qing observed Laura's posture with great interest.

At this moment, her eyes had turned completely black.

You are a demon god, everything should be as you wish.

Laura undoubtedly understood the status of the Azure Demon God.

Ling Qing stood up, her iridescent pupils reflecting Laura's distorted face.

He is indeed a smart man.

He reached out and pinched Laura's chin.

I'm here for only three things.

First, Aleister was too much of a nuisance, so I took care of him. Academy City will be mine from now on.

A flicker of genuine fear crossed Laura's eyes.

As a great demon comparable to Aiwass, she could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within the being before her.

That's not the power of an ordinary demon god.

Rather, it is something older and more essential.

"What else do you want?" she asked with difficulty.

Ling Qing's smile widened.

That smile sent chills down even the spines of demons.

Very simple.

Second, I want you to be my property. Third, you are not allowed to have any more designs on Index or Academy City.

His fingers slid down Laura's neck.

Of course, in exchange, I can spare your life.

Laura suddenly felt the black runes that Qing's fingers were touching seeping into the depths of her soul.

It formed a bond more terrifying than any demonic pact.

She instinctively tried to resist, but it was all in vain.

Ah…you are truly…a cruel master…

Laura's voice turned helpless.

The black tide in his eyes receded, restoring the appearance of a human pupil, but the whites of his eyes were covered with tiny black lines.

Ling Qing roughly pressed him onto the prayer table.

The archbishop's robes shattered into pieces amidst a silent surge of magical energy.

You put a collar on Index, so I'll put one on you too. Isn't that fair?

He whispered in Laura's ear.

Next, you should fulfill the duties expected of a dog with a collar.

The voice carried an unquestionable command.

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PS: The picture shows Archbishop Laura!

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Chapter 699 The Archbishop of Tingrun! The Demon Gods Descend! Even Demon Gods Can Die!

A painful groan.

Joyful sobs.

The echoes reverberated from the Church of Light.

Like the prayer of the wall-facer.

Those once sacred murals watched over all of this.

The faces of the saints in the portraits looked particularly eerie in the flickering candlelight.

Is the Lord weeping?

……

time flies.

Laura spoke in a hoarse voice.

Master, are you satisfied?

Ling Qing glanced back at her, a chilling light swirling in her iridescent pupils.

She gently lifted his smooth chin with her fingers.

It's alright. I might be more satisfied if you imitate a dog even better next time.

Yes, my master.

Laura's obedience was unlike that of a Puritan archbishop.

Immediately, Qing's figure began to become transparent.

With the complete disappearance of Ling Qing.

The pressure in the prayer room suddenly eased. Laura struggled to sit up.

Looking at the runes that had taken shape on his skin, he revealed a complicated smile.

Wow... they've really encountered an extraordinary owner...

……

Rainbow-colored light bloomed in the sky above the city, flowing like the aurora borealis.

Ling Qing stood at the top of the church.

Black, tousled hair flew wildly in the energy storm.

The iridescent pupils reflected the shattered sky.

He had just finished an in-depth conversation with Laura.

At this moment, what surges within me is not just a sense of satisfaction.

To be honest, this archbishop is really slick.

It's time to begin.

Without indulging in the warm echo, Qing murmured to herself, her fingertips tracing across the void, and a crack opened in response.

The world's barriers are as fragile as paper in his eyes.

This is a realm that even demons and gods find difficult to reach, directly touching upon the fundamental rules that constitute the world.

As the crack widened.

Seven-colored light poured out from the crack.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in a void.

A sphere with the radiance of the Milky Way shimmered before me.

And right now.

Eight cracks appeared in the void.

An endless galaxy surged forth from the first crack.

The Milky Way coalesced into the silhouette of a strangely dressed woman.

With each step she takes, a new galaxy is born beneath her feet.

What an unpleasant disturbance.

The Empress chuckled softly, and the moment she unfolded her folding fan, it seemed as if a world was being created and destroyed within it.

The second fissure spewed forth a torrent of lava and ice.

Nephthys, dressed in a monk's robe, emerged from it.

The left eye burns with the sun, the right eye is frozen with ice.

Those who disrupt the balance of the world shall be punished by Heaven.

Her voice came from three points in time: the past, the present, and the future.

The third crack burst forth with millions of golden lotuses.

The abbot descended slowly, seated cross-legged on a lotus platform, with 84,000 Buddha statues appearing behind him.

Amitabha Buddha, young benefactor, your actions may bring great calamity upon you.

As he sighed, the words in all the religious texts began to twist and recombine.

A loud clanging sound of gears meshing came from the fourth crack.

Prosepina arrived, driving a chariot made of causal chains that crushed space. As the wheels turned, countless scenes from parallel worlds flickered and faded.

Interesting, someone actually managed to break through the limitations we set.

Pure blackness gushed out from the fifth crack.

A zombie-like figure emerged from the darkness, and when it opened its mouth, all light was sucked into the bottomless abyss.

饿…

The simple syllables caused the void to vibrate.

The sixth crack emitted a pure white light.

The monster chimera descended, unfurling twelve pairs of wings, each feather imprinted with the genetic map of a different species.

The world's barriers have been shattered...

His pupils split into tens of thousands of compound eyes, gazing intently at Ling Qing.

The cry of a baby came from the seventh crack.

Tescatlipoca descended in fetal form, curled up in a crimson womb, her umbilical cord connecting her to the void.

The eighth rift that tore through space was caused by lightning.

A girl wearing a long, pointed wizard's hat with an eyepatch covering her right eye emerged from among them.