Chapter 1085 Demons and Angels

Indeed, since it is a war, there will naturally be victims.

Not only Lu Liangren was a victim of this war, but so was the postman Augustis.

Even the favored one of ‘death’ was also a victim.

They are all the chips used by the big boss behind the scenes to participate in this war.

The Doctor is the scapegoat for all this, and he is also a scapegoat who actively puts himself on the bright side.

Thinking of this, Dante looked at the doctor with regretful eyes and said, "What about you? You have arranged a way out for Mr. Lu, but have you arranged a way out for yourself?"

Hearing this, the doctor lowered his head and looked at Lu Xi beside him.

After a long time, he said with a smile: "What my future will look like depends on...them involved in this battle."

Dante took a deep look at the doctor, and then said sincerely: "Can I help you in any way?"

Originally Dante just wanted to be polite.

After all, how could he do something that even a doctor couldn't do.

But unexpectedly, the doctor said without hesitation: "There is really one thing that only you can do."

Upon hearing this, Dante's expression instantly became serious.

He took a deep look at the doctor, then nodded heavily and said, "Just tell me, I will do my best to help you."

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It was already half an hour later when Dante returned to Paradise Lost.

He looked at Moratti beside him and said, "Do you want to do that with me?"

Moratti thought for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "Let's go together."

Under their feet was a teleportation circle.

In Paradise Lost, there is only one teleportation circle, and that is the one leading to the Holy City of Hell.

What the doctor asked Dante to do for him was to go to hell and bring the gambler back to him.

After analyzing the number of teleporters, he judged that the war in hell was nearing its end.

The two sides in hell should have one last major conflict, and then this war will come to an end.

Judging from the attitudes of the foreigners, they are no longer very active in this war.

Perhaps due to the forces behind them, they had no choice but to continue to send troops into hell.

But by this time, they had already shown a lazy mood.

After the reinforcements from all races arrived in this world, they were no longer in a hurry to teleport.

Instead, he began to consume crazily in this world.

Before this, they usually stayed in this world for only half a day.

Originally, they were all rushing to teleport in first.

Now they are beginning to show humility to each other.

This also resulted in their stay in this world being lengthened.

With a flash of light from the teleportation array.

Dante and Moratti return to hell again.

The other end of the teleportation array is located next to the main hall of the Holy City.

It was originally a tobacco plantation.

Later, Dante set up the other end of the two-way transmission array here.

After waking up from the confused state after the teleportation, Dante looked at the surrounding scene and frowned slowly.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "The atmosphere is not right!"

Upon hearing this, Moratti immediately raised his eyes and glanced around.

Then his brows also wrinkled.

Indeed, the atmosphere here is very different from when they left.

The main reason why they felt this way was that they felt a solemn and sacred aura.

Although this place is named the Holy City, it has nothing to do with holiness.

Because this is hell.

At this moment, there is a strong sacred atmosphere everywhere.

If I have to find a word to describe the atmosphere here.

That's... the church.

The word 'church' flashed across Dante's mind.

Just as the two of them were confused.

A group of people wearing mithril armor and holding knight guns surrounded them.

Dante recognized their outfits.

Knights of Ashes.

Serial Number 002 - The Angel's Army.

"Why are they here?"

This is not only the doubt in Dante's heart, but also the doubt in Moratti's heart.

When they left Hell last time, they took away almost all the demons in the Holy City.

Only some demons who were unwilling to leave were left behind to maintain order in the Holy City.

Although the Holy City has no meaning to Dante.

But no matter what, it was a city he built in hell.

But the current situation looks like.

Dante seemed to have been plucked from the peach.

Anyone would be angry if his own achievements were stolen.

Even if this result has lost its actual value to him.

Therefore, Dante directly manifested his true form without choosing to ask the reason.

A giant nearly a thousand meters tall suddenly appeared.

The surrounding buildings seemed like toys in front of this giant.

The aura of the gods on his body spread around.

The hellish creatures living in the Holy City all heard the terrifying whispers coming from their ears at this moment.

At this time, Moratti flapped his wings and landed on Dante's right shoulder.

He was wearing a tuxedo and stood elegantly on the muscular bulges of Dante's shoulders.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a disembodied voice came from afar.

Dante and Moratti looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

A figure covered in holy light was seen flying towards Dante and the others from the main hall.

Behind the figure were six pairs of white wings.

She was covered in holy light, and she looked a little out of place in hell.

The dim yellow tones around her formed a sharp contrast with her dazzling holy light.

Seeing the angel coming, Dante snorted and said, "Give me an explanation!

If this explanation doesn't satisfy me, then I don't mind sending you to see the Lord you believe in!"

It seemed that Dante's tone was too overbearing.

The angel's brows slowly frowned.

After a long time, her lips moved: "Iu0027m..."

But before she could say the next words, Dante snorted coldly.

"Humph! I am very dissatisfied with the language you used to explain!"

After saying this, he punched in the direction of the angel.

Overbearing.

At this time, Dante was as overbearing as a tyrant with a cruel personality.

The angel dodged Dante's fist, which was as big as an asteroid.

Then a holy flame ignited from her hand, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a long sword.

The long sword was surrounded by golden flames, just like the Sword of Judgment held by angels in mythology.

The golden flame seemed to burn the space.

The space around the Sword of Judgment was distorted at this time.

At the same time, Dante threw another fist at the angel and activated her authority.

Correction.

Such a holy flame should not appear in the filthy hell.

This is unreasonable.