Chapter 123 The Truth About Death Buried for Thousands of Years

Nothing has changed in the Dark Forest.

Although a lot of things happened here, and the emperor even found the ancient snake battlefield under the forest not long ago, it did not change the appearance of this place.

Therefore, when you are in it, you will still feel a sense of eerie loneliness, and occasionally you can see ghostly black shadows flashing across your sight.

Everything is like a ghost.

If an ordinary person were here, he would definitely be trembling with fear.

But these have no impact on Adanielle at all.

Not only did it have no effect, Adanielle was able to use the power she had left in the underground ancient snake battlefield to have a deep sense of this forest.

So using this perception, Adanielle quickly discovered something unusual somewhere in the forest.

It was a corpse.

A corpse wearing ancient leather armor, from the church army, should have been stationed near the treasure, but now his throat was cut and killed.

In the dim environment of the forest, the body was tied up by a rope and hung upside down on a branch, dangling as if it was still alive.

However, when Adanile appeared in front of him, the dead body came to life in an instant.

"Look who's here."

Exaggerated and funny words came from the mouth of the corpse. The wound on the neck was still bleeding, and even the face was dripping with blood, making it look very strange hanging upside down.

"Valkyrie from Heaven? It's been a long time since I last saw you. The smell of sulfur is so strong on your body. How many demons have you just killed?"

"I have no intention of wasting my time here with you, Chabad."

Adanielle's face was expressionless as she walked up to the dead body.

"Let's be honest, what are you going to do after taking the trouble to lure me here?"

There were many special secrets in the room guarded by angels, and the resurrection ceremony was just one of them, not even the weirdest one.

Therefore, what seems to be the news revealed by the guardian angel is actually a clue deliberately left by someone.

But now, the clues clearly point to the dead body in front of him.

The corpse itself is ordinary, but it has been possessed by the consciousness of some being.

Adanielle makes no mistake.

Its actual identity is actually Chabad, the demon king of laziness and pain.

"You are still so boring and can't speak at all."

The possessed demon king had no intention of concealing his identity, but instead smashed his mouth when he heard the words.

"I really don't know why my master always praised you back then."

"As the first demon lord to betray Lucifer, you actually admit that he is your master?"

Adanielle raised an eyebrow and asked.

This is not sarcasm, but a little confused.

"A devil should look like a devil. Betrayal is a virtue in our eyes."

The upside-down corpse swayed in response.

When it spoke, its eyeballs popped out, but it raised its hand and stuffed them back in again.

"As for why you still call him master...don't you think it would be more interesting?"

Adanielle frowned upon hearing this.

Although they are old enemies, many angels, including her, are actually unable to keep up with the devil's brain circuits.

So now when she heard such incomprehensible words, she just felt incomprehensible.

"Well, now I'm even more impressed with your boredom."

The corpse muttered in disappointment: "Although most of the angels are boring, you are obviously the one who stands out among them."

As he spoke, he turned his head behind him, exposing the back of his head.

It should have been covered by hair, but now it was bare, and a delicate female face could be faintly seen bulging under the scalp.

As if being restrained by her scalp, her face was moving left and right, struggling painfully, and with that, the outline of her facial features became clearer.

This terrifying sight made Adanielle frown.

But after a while, she seemed to recognize the other person, and her expression suddenly changed.

"You must have read the knowledge about the resurrection ritual a long time ago."

The dead body with its back to her seemed to have eyes on the back of its head and said in a vague tone:

"But you, or your kingdom of heaven, obviously didn't take that ceremony seriously. Otherwise, you would have discovered that it was really a very wonderful method."

"It's so amazing that people who have been dead for thousands of years can now appear in your eyes."

"I can only say that he is indeed my great master. The secret techniques he creates at will can benefit his humble servants to this day. Hehe, but I tricked him to death."

It seemed very proud of it.

But Adanielle had no intention of paying attention to its chatter now.

Her eyes were fixed on the face that had broken away from the skin, her face was very stiff.

Although collectively referred to as brothers and sisters, the first fourteen archangels did not share a common mother.

It's just the same "race" that was born one after another.

Because there are only fourteen, the archangels appear to outsiders to be very united, but in fact, their relationships with each other are both good and bad.

Those who have a good relationship are as close as brothers and sisters, but those who have a bad relationship regard each other as a "political enemy."

The face that emerged from the back of his head was the confidant of a very close sister of Adanile.

During the rebellion in Heaven, this confidant died together with his sister at the hands of his "brother."

Now, she has reappeared...

"It takes a lot of effort to resurrect an archangel like you."

The back of the head was dripping with blood from the face, but it didn't stop the hanging corpse from talking again.

"But it's not that difficult to resurrect an archangel's secretary. You see, it's only been three hours since I got the master's ritual knowledge, and I've already given birth to her."

"Of course, that's what you say, but I guess you won't believe that it's really that simple."

"So actually, I have been preparing for this for decades and waiting for it for decades."

"It wasn't until recently that I had the opportunity to steal the resurrection information, figure out a few key points in it, and then give it to you..."

This demon king was obviously a talker, but what he said was not nonsense, but he kept explaining the rationality of the matter.

Adanielle could guess what it wanted to do, but now, her mind was not focused on it.

After seeing the bloody face break free, Adanielle greedily took a deep breath of air and couldn't help but ask, "What did you see before you died?"

When the King of Hell rebelled against the Kingdom of Heaven, he killed six archangels and their direct subordinates. This is something that all angels know.

But no one knows exactly how he killed him or why it happened.

Now, the truth seems to be emerging, and Adanielle, who had doubts before, can't wait.

And then, she heard a very subversive answer.

"It's a prophet, Prophet Burn."

A vicious voice sounded, as gloomy as a ghost.

"He killed me!"