1445th Coming Paradise

At the same time, in the deep part of the temple on the towering mountain peak covered by ice and snow, in the room full of machinery and instruments, a group of world-famous Crimson Demon Kings gathered here.

Headed by Hecate, Shudnan, and Belle Peolo.

Among the three pillar ministers, the girl known as the great witch is kneeling in front of the royal poem, praying with her eyes closed, while Xiu Denan, the general, is holding a steel gun and guarding beside her. The leader's special treasure chains were wrapped around his body, and he stood there quietly with his arms folded.

In addition to San Zhuchen, there were three other Demon Kings present.

"Exciting_times (exciting time) -----!!!"

Dantalio with the domino, commonly known as the professor, is like a funny clown, waving his arms constantly.

"It's almost here... It's finally here... The day when my long-cherished wish of the "Masquerade Ball" is about to come true...It's finally here..."

Fei Kelu was also sweating profusely because of excessive tension and joy.

"So that's it. Is this all the imperial poems?"

Shabrak was also present, also with his arms folded, leaning on the pillar in the corner, staring at the various free-style imperial poems that were constantly rotating and stirring like a melting pot.

Those present were the six demon kings of the Red World, who could almost be called the characters who had the most contact with the core secrets in the "masquerade party", or they were the ones who executed the most.

And in the free-style melting pot that everyone is watching, the whereabouts of Zero Time Mizi have long since disappeared.

Because, the pitch-black flame has completely covered it.

Just like that, the black flames ran wildly throughout the imperial poem, releasing an invisible pressure.

It was precisely because they felt that the pressure was getting stronger and stronger that everyone gathered here.

In order to meet the coming great existence.

Until a certain moment, Hecate suddenly opened his eyes.

"coming…"

Such a voice has just been passed on...

"Buzz!"

shock,

It is echoed from the imperial poems.

The invisible force spread like ripples in the space, causing the intense pressure to blow across the entire space as if it had been detonated all of a sudden.

"———!?"

All the demon kings present were shocked one after another, and immediately fell to their knees before they even had time to react.

It was an instinctive reaction.

"Ooh!"

"professor!"

One of Dantalio and Domino became more excited because of this, while the other panicked.

"Hmm... you actually made me kneel down just because of coercion...!?"

Shabrak even tried to struggle to get up after reacting, but under the suppression of invisible power fluctuations, he failed for a long time, and he was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

"Ah... ah..."

Fei Kelu exaggeratedly fell down, and shed tears of emotion.

As for the three pillar ministers, they maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, and bowed their heads forward in unison.

Then, in the Royal Psalm, the black flame stopped expanding.

As if they had life, they flowed up bit by bit, gushing out the life-defending poems, and gathered in front of the demon kings.

In the gathered black flames, a figure slowly appeared.

"Boom..."

The black flame seemed to be restrained, penetrated into his body, and disappeared.

"Om..."

The invisible pressure that reverberated in the air also gradually disappeared, and finally returned to calm.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone could see clearly the true figure of the figure in front of them.

It was the back of a young man.

dark skin.

Pure white short hair.

Arms covered with mysterious lines.

There is an aura of both sacredness and evil that is exuding from the whole body.

Looking at the young man, Belle Peolo was the first to raise her head.

With the exception of the blindfolded eye, there was fever and excitement in both eyes.

"Congratulations on the return of the leader!"

Beginning with Belupe Olu's repressed and ecstatic words, among the people present, except for Shabrak and Dantalio who are not affiliated with the "Masquerade", the rest of the demon kings respectfully offered their surrender. present.

"Congratulations on the return of the leader!"

The neat shouts filled the entire space with a solemn atmosphere.

The boy raised his head slowly as if he had just been awakened.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the arms full of lines and showed them in front of him, as if confirming the feeling of his body, he clenched them bit by bit.

During this process, whether it was San Zhuchen, Fei Kelu, Shabrak or even the usual chattering Dantalio, they all kept their mouths shut without saying a word.

"Ah…"

After a while, the boy's voice resounded.

"Finally, I have successfully reconstructed this body..."

It was a thick voice that didn't match the boy's appearance at all, as if it came from an abyss.

With such a voice, the boy finally turned around.

If Fang Li was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the owner of that face.

Because Fang Li had never seen that face before.

His name is Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

"awesome…"

The boy who used to be Amakusa Shiro Tokisada let out a joyful voice.

It was not a voice full of conviction and persistence like in the past, but a voice full of ambition, domineering and endless desire.

Even the pair of eyes that had experienced hell and possessed an incomparably strong will, their expression was replaced by an extremely strong impulse like a burning flame.

That appearance is no longer the posture of a saint who unswervingly endured all hardships, but a master who does not hesitate to brandish the butcher knife in order to open up the road ahead.

Seeing such a lord, Bellepe Olu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Even the eyes of Hecate and Xiudenan were full of waves, regardless of the excited Fekru, the grinning Dantalio, and the silently watching Shabrak, and Bellepe Together with Oulu, they made a sound together.

"I swear here that we, the three pillars, will once again entrust our loyalty and our own existence to your royal order!"

"The great lord—"Snake of the Ritual"——Shiro Amakusa! "

Hearing this, the boy known as Amakusa Shiro laughed.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

As if being dominated by the ambition in his chest, the deafening laughter went straight to the sky, echoing above the entire majestic mountain peak.

And here, from the hall of the temple to the vast snow field outside, countless Red World Apostles with various shapes also made their voices one after another.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

The cheers that resounded through the sky, together with the loud laughter that soared into the sky, shook the whole world, the whole world.

Here, the Creator God revived.

His voice reached the ears of countless Red World apostles a second later.

"Come on! Compatriots who are like-minded with Yu!"

"Now is the time for us to fight!"

"For the coming Paradise, raise your arms!"

The cheers resounded again and lasted for a long time.

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