Chapter 611 Dark Saint

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suddenly!

Stab~

A harsh sound of dragging chains, like the friction of torture instruments in ancient torture chambers, suddenly appeared at the entrance to the venue.

The crowd at the scene all looked at him.

I don’t know when, a dark mist billowed at the entrance of the venue.

The dark aura coming from the mist was as strong as if the door to hell had been opened, making the crowd nervous.

"Snapped!"

With a heavy crashing sound, a thick hoof stepped out of the black mist.

The black mist began to disperse, and a huge and terrifying humanoid monster gradually appeared in the mist.

The host Sean's pupils gradually dilated and his heart beat wildly. Unconsciously, his feet gave way and he lay down on the flying skateboard.

"How, how is it possible? How can the legend be true!"

The audience suddenly gasped, their eyes widened, and the timid ones were already shaking in their seats.

The huge aura of darkness instantly blew throughout the entire place. Someone in the crowd trembled and read out a name, but it was like a thunderbolt that fell in the hearts of people.

"Demon King of Hell, Bafu is destroyed!"

I saw a monster walking out of the contestants' tunnel. It was three meters tall, with the head of an antelope. Its body was extremely strong, wrapped in thick black iron chains, and its feet were like goat's ladders.

Behind it, there is a scorpion-like tail, with a green flame burning at the top of the tail.

Some members of the Holy See at the scene had already begun to pray nervously. In panic, they had no choice but to beg God the Father for protection.

Baphomet, the goat-headed demon king from hell, usually appears in the legends spread in the West as a Satan-level demon and an intermediary between dark believers.

It usually delivers black magic and evil rituals, leading humans and other intelligent creatures into darkness.

But this is the first time in history that such a big thorn appears in the human world.

"Wait a minute, there's someone sitting on Baphomet's shoulder!" A sharp-eyed person in the audience noticed the difference.

"She seems to be still a girl." More and more people looked at the left shoulder of the Goat-Headed Demon King, and there were more and more surprised voices.

"She, she is..."

"Yes, it's the Dark Saint Katharina!"

"Oh my god! Bafumie is actually her familiar!"

Some people at the scene were almost fainting. They had never thought that the sheep-headed demon king with a high status in hell would be willing to be a familiar for a human being!

Once you become someone's familiar, the master will be immortal and the contract will be immortal. The familiar must obey its master unconditionally.

The most important thing is, how capable must the Dark Saint be to recover this demon king from hell? How on earth did she do it?

Amid the surprise and discussion of the crowd, the Dark Saint sat on Baphomet's shoulder with an indifferent expression, unable to see too many expressions.

Behind her, followed the long team of Dark Parliament delegation.

At this moment, even the powerful Blood Wolf Walton, Dark Son Stuart, Necromancer Gabriel and others all followed her respectfully.

It was as if she was the symbol of the Dark Parliament and the spokesperson of the Rose Prince.

The aura of all the players before walking in the field was suppressed.

On the rostrum, Prince Rose raised his chin and smiled proudly, "Xiao Yan, how is our Dark Saint?"

Wang Yan nodded, "It's amazing."

Prince Rose narrowed her charming eyes slightly, "Then, do you like it?"

"Hi..." Wang Yan choked and quickly interrupted, "Little Master, let's talk about the Youth Competition."

"Giggle..." Prince Rose laughed cleverly, "There is nothing to be ashamed of when you are such an adult. She is a girl with a story. I will introduce you to her later."

"Little Mistress, isn't this bad..."

On the other side, the face of Dai'er, the God of Light, became colder and colder, and the armrests of the seat squeaked from her pinching.

She glanced at the venue with cold eyes, took out her phone and quickly typed a WeChat message and sent it, "Ulysses, you know what to do."

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In the preparation area for the contestants, Holy Knight Ulysses closed his cell phone and turned to look at the people in the Holy See of Light. He said with a serious expression, "His Royal Highness the Divine Envoy has sent an oracle. Even if there is no Holy Oracle from His Majesty the Divine Envoy, we are still in danger." How can a saint who works for the light allow the darkness of hell to spread in the world?”

"Everyone, prepare with me!" Ulysses focused his gaze, and the Holy Knight's sense of justice quickly infected everyone present.

All the people from the Holy See of Light present were full of morale and ready to go.

"Snapped!"

The little angel Beibei and the Saint of Light Lulu slapped the beer cans in their hands on the table almost at the same time, and then looked at each other, "Let's go!"

"My big stick has long been thirsty." Nini, the ascetic monk, touched the big stick in her hand, her eyes turned cold, "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

At the exit, Euroleague captain Jenov had already expected it, so he simply stood by with his team and watched the delegation of the Holy See of Light enter.

When Ulises, the leader of the team, passed by Jenov, he just nodded to him and left without saying a word.

Jenov stayed there alone, wanting to cry without tears.

The Holy See of Light is also an old neighbor of the European League, but I still can’t afford to offend them. It’s heartbreaking, so heartbreaking. Our European League’s resources and power are almost completely divided by these old neighbors. It is precisely for this reason that the entire European Union is the most tragic among the superpower organizations in the world, being caught between the two superpowers.

In the venue, the Dark Council delegation arrived at the designated gathering place. The inverse pentagram array engraved on the pupil of the Dark Saint's left eye was activated again, and the sheep-headed demon king Bafu Mie returned to her left eye like a burst of black mist.

The audience's emotions had not yet settled. The high-spirited Holy See delegation walked into the venue, and the crowd was boiling again.

The Holy Knights, headed by Ulysses and the Son of Light, all raised their weapons as soon as they entered the scene. The golden light instantly enveloped them like a gorgeous umbrella canopy.

Then came the Saint of Light, leading the group of holy priests. The hymns they sang were long and ethereal, instantly sweeping away the fear that shrouded people's hearts.

Especially the little angel Beibei, who also used all her strength at this time, spread her wings and floated above the team. Her whole body emitted a soft light. Due to her guidance, the holy light came again in the sky.

The thick clouds were instantly dispersed, and the dark aura that was originally floating in the venue melted away like melting snow.

Unknowingly, people's hearts felt as if they were bathing in a warm ocean. Some spectators even hummed in comfort between the tension just now and the relaxation now.

"Xiao Yan, do you see that our Holy See of Light is the right path in the world." On the rostrum, the ice and snow on Dai'er's expression melted away, and a mysterious smile appeared under her veil. "Let's make an appointment later. Lulu will show you around our Papal Palace.”

"Heh, what's the use of just looking good? Strength is the king of the world." Prince Rose sneered at the side, and then turned his eyes to Wang Yan next to him, "Well, I will arrange a time for you after the preliminaries, you and I Katharina, have a meal, drink tea, watch a movie or something, and then, haha..."

Prince Rose's hesitant smile made Wang Yan tense up, thinking that the two mistresses were getting more and more outrageous by arguing with each other, so they had to stop quickly to avoid another conflict.

Wang Yan quickly made an excuse and shifted the topic to the venue again.

He sweated silently in his heart. This time the competition was full of gunpowder before it even started. It would be better for him to keep a low profile when he turned around.

Next, except for the North American Dark United Sect, which showed a little momentum to please the Rose Prince, players from other organizations entered the scene and seemed much more peaceful.

The previous conflicts between the major forces caused the following organizations to keep a low profile as much as possible.

In this important competition, every opponent wants to achieve a better ranking, especially some organizations with smaller forces. If they are innocently involved in a conflict between forces and are on the wrong team, they will probably be used as cannon fodder. .

Although the players kept a low profile, they still did not lose their characteristics.

With the European Super Power Federation, the South American Super Power Federation, the Bauhinia Banshee Alliance, the Chinese National African Bureau, the Indian Gods Descendants, the Japanese Super Self-Defense Force, and the independents composed of casual practitioners who practice alone, After the alliance appeared one by one, the conference finally ushered in its climax.

The space carrier equipped with an extraterrestrial civilization's anti-gravity device rumbled over the venue again. Its huge shadow and restless roar made the audience excited.

The official competition has not yet begun, but many forces and individuals have already started competing with each other, and the smell of gunpowder is intense to the extreme.

Emmons, representing the global giants, began to walk towards the rostrum and briefly announced that the qualifiers would be held in the Sahara Desert. All young experts who have reached the half-step S level will be regarded as seed players and do not need to participate in the qualifiers.

Subsequently, in addition to the half-step S-class contestants, there were as many as 1,500 contestants, all of whom boarded this huge space carrier under the welcome of the crowd and the guidance of the staff.

"The qualifiers officially begin from this moment!"

Countless battles between dragons and tigers will begin in the next moment. For the first time, the super-powered young people around the world will fully shine on the world-class stage. Especially those who have become famous, they have secretly made up their minds that this time they must completely stand out in front of the whole world.

Even Wang Yan felt slightly excited in this strong atmosphere of spring flying and war drums beating. A fighting spirit arose in his chest. He even felt that countless eyes were firmly locked on him.

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