And those demons that were born from the constant intersection, collision and explosion of holy light and shadow energy are becoming more and more twisted and evil from being simply full of destructive and destructive impulses.
You should know that the original void demon does not actually have the attribute of "evil". It is just affected by two opposing energies and becomes irritable and easily angered, eager to vent its never-ending rage through killing and destruction.
They lack both a deeper philosophical understanding and creativity of evil, and they are not so confused as to be incomprehensible due to the lack of the most basic logic.
Rather than being like the demon of the abyss, it is more like the Yug'groth demon in the universe where the planet Toril is located.
But now, these guys have finally completed their transformation under the influence of the abyss fragments.
The most extreme evil and chaos are intertwined, making these species born in the twisting void no longer blind, but forming gangs and forming "territories" one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The most powerful demon among them will become a lord, while the weaker ones will become the lord's capable men, or serve as cannon fodder soldiers.
Because they suddenly realized that by doing so they could gain a large amount of forbidden knowledge, power and special abilities that surpass their own kind from the core of the abyss that was forming beneath their feet.
Some of the most powerful demons even underwent drastic changes in size and appearance.
Doomguards, Fel Lords, and Abyss Lords all generally exhibit many characteristics of Balor; while the Matron of the Coven of Destroyers has changed her lower body from human to snake-like, making her a replica of another six-armed snake demon;
The succubus shed the twisted and hideous parts of its body, becoming more and more charming and seductive, with every move revealing an indescribable charm; the little ghosts were transformed into the appearance of little demons, but the size differences were very large, some were only the size of babies, and some were much taller than adults;
The Hellfires also changed from constructs similar to those driven by fel energy to flaming giants with flesh and blood;
The hellhound grew two or even three heads, but still retained its original keen sense of smell and ability to devour magic.
Unfortunately, there are no Eredar in the Twisting Nether.
The souls of these powerful intelligent creatures born on the planet Argus will return directly to their home planet after death, rather than being resurrected in the twisting void like other demons.
However, as Argus has broken free from Sargeras' control and no longer provides energy to the Burning Legion, it is unknown how he can be resurrected.
Perhaps he drew energy from other captured Titan souls, or perhaps it was provided by Sargeras himself. In any case, Kil'jaeden would definitely be in a state of panic for a while.
When the entire Mardum was completely integrated into a new abyss core, it began to continuously release power to the surroundings to infect the entire twisting void.
All affected areas will be slowly pulled in to form new layers of varying sizes.
And those demons bred in the twisting void continue to mutate under its influence, with new species of demons being born every minute and every second.
Furthermore, some demon lords who have already figured out the trick are still breeding new populations that meet their own requirements through completely chaotic and random evolution, hybridization and mutation.
In a word, the Twisting Nether will completely end the lifeless situation that was wantonly ravaged and exploited by the dark titan Sargeras, and quickly enter a beautiful future where all things are full of vitality and flourishing.
With the help of the huge information and corrosive power stored in the abyss fragments, a new and endless bottomless abyss will be born here.
However, it is still in its infancy and may not even be considered a baby. It can only be classified as a fertilized egg.
But even so, Zuo Si has already received huge positive feedback from the abyss fragments.
His will, thoughts and perceptions seemed to be integrated with the entire Madon and the surrounding space that he could affect.
As long as one is willing, a single thought can detect the deepest secrets, thoughts and ideas hidden in the hearts of all intelligent creatures within the range, and even capture the subtlest changes that they themselves are not aware of.
Likewise, Zuo Si can create and destroy at will, elevating any demon to the most powerful lord, or demoting it to the lowest larva, turning mountains into basins and seas into deserts.
The most terrifying thing is that such power does not require any belief or worship! It even requires things like soul and energy!
Because the entire new bottomless abyss is equivalent to the carrier of his will, just like another body.
No wonder Urgashek spoke with such contempt and disdain when he mentioned those gods.
With such power and authority, one naturally does not need to take most gods seriously, even if they are so-called powerful gods.
However, the only problem is that this ability only exists in the Bottomless Abyss. Once you leave the corresponding range, you will immediately fall to an unimaginable level.
It is just like Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, could make all the gods living and visiting Baator bow to him when he was in the Hell, but once he left, he might not even be able to defeat a weaker god.
But as a planeswalker, Zuo Si is obviously not subject to such restrictions.
He can directly use land cards of high enough level to closely connect this new bottomless abyss with himself.
In this way, even in another universe, you can receive the blessing of the power of the entire plane.
"Using the power of sparks to connect to the infinite space and energy source, is this the true meaning of the power of the planeswalker? Not a producer of any energy, but just a transporter of them?
Or is there some more hidden and unknown secret hidden in the spark?
Since even I possess such power, then doesn't it mean that Nicol Bolas, the old dragon who has lived for more than 20,000 years, has hidden more power and means?
Has he conquered countless planes and even universes, so he dares to ignore the power of New Phyrexia and the three Eldrazi titans?
I am still too ignorant and too weak, and I need to continue to strengthen myself.
And this universe is the best food for me.”
Zuo Si stood at the bottom of this new bottomless abyss with his arms open, pouring his thoughts and consciousness into the bodies of the new demons that were being bred.
Because to some extent, these demons can be regarded as cells in his other body.
As for the completely demonized Titan Argus, he is now sitting on a huge throne built with countless demon corpses and bones at the bottom of the abyss, connected from head to toe by tentacle-like structures.
It is through him that the fragments of the abyss can be bound to the depths of this universe and continue to expand, absorbing the matter and energy of the distorted void to form new dimensions, or simply forcibly pulling existing planets in.
It is estimated that for a long time, Argus will have to sit here and act as a tool.
However, the good thing is that this deep binding will make his power continue to grow with the expansion of the abyss, and eventually he will become the representative of the most extreme evil in the universe, and even break the limitations of the Titan himself to gain a significant enhancement in the spiritual realm.
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On the other hand, on the planet Argus, the Burning Legion, which was short of energy, was in complete chaos for the first time since the Eredar joined.
Many portal nodes connecting to other planets temporarily stopped working due to lack of sufficient energy supply, resulting in the interruption of the troop transmission, which was already not very smooth.
The Devil's Legion and New Phyrexia took the opportunity to strike hard at the fallen, and occupied one planet after another originally controlled by the Legion with swift attacks.
But if it were just this, Kil'jaeden would not be so furious.
After all, from the moment he arrived, Zuo Si demonstrated a massive military force comparable to that of the Burning Legion, so it was not shameful to temporarily lose to such an enemy.
What he could not stand was that the Legion of Light, which had been hiding here and there like rats before, suddenly became excited and started madly attacking the weakly defended areas of the Burning Legion.
Watching the golden planets on the star map fall into the hands of the Holy Light Army, the Trickster felt that he had suffered an unprecedented humiliation. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is the main force of the Holy Light Army now? Who is their commander?"
"My lord, these annoying flies are on a planet with an important portal node not far from Argus. Their leader is Zera, known as the Mother of Holy Light. This oldest Naaru has been recruiting people to fight against us."
One of Kil'jaeden's female lieutenants, Queen Sarolash, took the initiative to report the situation.
She appears to have a pair of curly horns like a sheep, dark purple skin and a sexy figure with curves in all the right places. She has a pair of animal-like hooves under her feet and a short tail behind her buttocks. The end of the tail is even wrapped with beautiful handicrafts as decoration. Her two eyes reveal a green glow that symbolizes evil energy.
If placed in the universe where the planet Toril is located, there is a high probability that he would be mistaken for a half-blood tiefling.
This female Eredar demon is highly proficient in and skilled in shadow magic. Even in the entire Burning Legion, there are few who can match her, so she is deeply trusted by Kil'jaeden.
The one standing next to Queen Salolas, who looks exactly like her but has red skin, is another female adjutant - High-level Warlock Aureses, a master of fire magic with destructive and destructive power.
It has to be said that this combination of sister lieutenants makes it hard not to wonder whether Kil'jaeden has some unknown intimate relationship with them on a daily basis.
After all, the Eredar merely accepted Sargeras's recruitment and embraced the fel energy, not that they lost their desires and reproductive instincts.
But no matter what, Kil'jaeden obviously had no intention of doing anything with the two beautiful female lieutenants. The beard-like tentacles extending from his chin were constantly swaying under the influence of strong emotions. He stared at the star map and asked without raising his head: "How many active fel warships do we have now?"
"There are probably still two thousand of them, but it might be a bit of a problem to keep them fighting for a long time."
The male Eredar adjutant in charge of the allocation of military supplies hurriedly gave a rough figure.
"Move them all over immediately! I want to see the main force of the Holy Light Army completely wiped out within three days!"
Kil'jaeden was obviously furious, and terrifying green fel flames flashed from his eyes.
Because to him, the most unforgivable force in the universe is the Legion of Light and those disgusting holy light bulbs.
It was these damn guys who fooled Velen, who had originally agreed to join the Dark Titan, into changing his mind and running away at the last minute.
That's Viren!
Together with Kil'jaeden, he pushed the Eredar race and civilization to an unprecedented peak.
The two admire and trust each other, and are even closer than biological brothers or lovers in love.
That is the most passionate emotion that transcends all friendship and love! It is a true soul mate! But what is the result?
They were forcibly separated by the Army of Light! As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.
In order to find his own Velen, Kil'jaeden launched a tens of thousands of years of hunting down his former compatriots who changed their names and called themselves Draenei.
So it goes without saying that he hated and resented the Legion of Light.
The Burning Legion can lose this war to determine the dominance of the physical universe!
But the Army of Light must die!
"As you wish!"
Queen Salolas placed one hand on her chest and bowed deeply, then turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor with her good sister Oreses.
"Zera, the Mother of Holy Light! Don't even think about escaping this time!"
Kil'jaeden narrowed his eyes and stared at the golden projection of the Naaru marked on the star map, his face full of cruelty, tyranny and viciousness.
Due to various unexpected situations and successive defeats in wars in recent times, he was in a particularly bad mood and just needed an outlet to vent.
The sudden appearance of the Legion of Holy Light ran directly into the muzzle of a gun.
After all, if they can't defeat the Devil's Legion and New Phyrexia, how can they defeat these little rats who can only hide here and there when being chased by the Burning Legion?
What's more, the deceivers have long wanted to capture all the Holy Light Naaru who are against them and dismantle them into parts, or simply drain their Holy Light energy to make them decay into entropy demons.
Following Kil'jaeden's order, the little remaining energy on the planet Argus was quickly concentrated on the warships, and then two female adjutants led the team in the direction of the main force of the Legion of Light.
The Legion of Light, which was busy "recovering lost territory", obviously would never have dreamed that their mere act of taking advantage of the situation would actually arouse Kil'jaeden's wrath, and even send heavy troops to encircle and suppress them at all costs.
After all, ever since the Draenei broke away from the Eredar and began to flee, the Army of Light led by the Naaru has been a younger brother to the Burning Legion.
No! It should be said that he is not even a younger brother. At best, he can only be regarded as a disgusting fly or mosquito.
There is only one reason why they were not killed, and that is that they were too weak. They were so weak that they were not even worthy of being taken seriously by the Burning Legion.
In addition, with advanced technology and a multi-universe fleet, they are always fighting guerrilla warfare and gathering the indigenous people of various planets whose homes were destroyed by the invasion of the Burning Legion. This is how they have barely survived to this day.
Therefore, based on this information alone, we can conclude with 100% certainty that Naaru is definitely not the source of the holy light power of the entire universe.
They are more like pawns like the Dreadlords and the Old Gods, created by the big guys behind the scenes and thrown to the front to attract fire, a tool that can be abandoned and sacrificed at any time.
At this moment, the main force of the Legion of Light is on a planet that has been corroded and polluted by fel energy and has taken on a emerald green color. They are launching a general attack on the legion's positions below that have lost the cover of their energy-absorbing artillery.
Warships shone with dazzling golden holy light as they poured fire from overhead onto the ground, dropping one after another huge light-forged war mechas that looked round and a bit like the Naaru.
Like the magic mecha, this thing is also an authentic "Gundam", and it also has a dedicated cockpit and driver.
Apart from the slightly different energy properties used, there is almost no major difference in the technical content.
After a short while, these large mechas flashing with green evil energy or golden holy light started a life-and-death fight on the ground. The spectacular scene was like a luxurious upgraded version of an armored army battle.
A peculiar-looking Dreadlord leaped down from the Holy Light Battleship and smashed into the area where the demons were most densely populated, suddenly releasing a dazzling beam of light.
An Abyss Lord and at least thousands of demons were turned into dust by this blow.
A dreadlord using holy light energy? The demon lords of the Burning Legion were all stunned, and they couldn't believe that this was the fact they saw with their own eyes.
Before they could react, another human paladin wearing lightforged armor, with short silver-white hair and golden pupils rushed up wielding a sword, splitting the huge fel mecha in half with one sword, and shouted to the Holy Light Dreadlord with a grin: "Well done! Lothraxion! It seems that it won't be long before we can liberate this planet from the brutal rule of the Burning Legion!"
Needless to say, this human is the hero who stepped forward at the critical moment to replace Anduin Lothar as the leader of the Alliance army and won the Battle of Blackrock Mountain. He was later one of the Alliance commanders who disappeared after passing through the Dark Portal and arriving in Outland - Turalyon.
Since joining the Legion of Light, he and his wife Alleria have fought the Burning Legion in distorted time for a full thousand years. Now he has become an indispensable and important leader in the Legion, and has also been awarded the title of "Archbishop of Holy Light".
"Of course, Turalyon. According to the intelligence I received, the Burning Legion has been in big trouble recently."
The dreadlord known as Lothraxion responded with a smile as he continued to fight.
He looked so upright, without any of the sinister and cunning air of his peers.
"Trouble? Who can cause such a huge trouble to the Burning Legion?"
Turalyon casually pushed back a Doomsday Guard that was charging at him, his eyes revealing a strong curiosity.
In fact, he had long noticed that the defense forces of the planets attacked by the Holy Light Legion recently seemed to be very weak and chaotic.
Sometimes the demons clearly built huge portals and fel artillery positions, but for some reason no reinforcements arrived and the fel artillery was not seen firing, as if they were just a bunch of decorations.
Lothraxon smiled and replied, "They are a group of outsiders, very, very powerful outsiders.
They claim to be from another universe and have started an all-out war with the Burning Legion across the entire universe.
Because countless planets were invaded and occupied, the Burning Legion's portal network became congested and chaotic.
Many planets have become extremely empty due to the withdrawal of troops.
My dear friends, the great and glorious moment has arrived.
"Yeah! I totally agree! Long live the Light!"
Turalyon shouted the battle slogan, and suddenly a pair of golden wings of light opened behind him. He was like a tiger out of the cage, and wherever he passed, the incomplete corpses of demons were scattered everywhere, and one could even hear the hissing sound of burning.
As the holy light standing at the highest point of the six energy systems, its greatest feature is its powerful purification properties against the evil energy, death and shadow in the forward cycle, so it is a natural enemy of the undead, demons and void creatures.
Conversely, the shadows from the void also have extremely strong corrupting properties on creatures whose cycles are mainly based on arcane, life, and holy energy.
So it is more accurate to say that it is mutual restraint rather than one person restraining whom.
It has to be said that the legendary First Born really designed a very balanced system that would not collapse easily, making it impossible for any faction to truly become the absolute ruler of the universe.
On the huge battleship, the Mother of Light, Zera, was looking down from above as the legion she led defeated the demon army that was surging like a tide, wave after wave, and then concentrated its superior forces to break through the defense line, seize the portal, and then cut off and surround the enemy to completely destroy them. After a full minute, she said to another person beside her: "What do you think of Turalyon?"
"He has a very sincere faith, but he has too many unnecessary complicated emotions. We should continue to let him be pure."
The other Naaru answered without hesitation.
"What about the outsiders who are fighting the Burning Legion? Do you think they are likely to accept the Holy Light and become our allies?"
Zera continued to ask in a tone without any emotion.
This time the other Naaru fell into a long silence, and after about two or three minutes he spoke: "I'm sorry, Mother of Light, I don't think those outsiders will be our allies.
Because the evil that I felt from them was purer than that from the Burning Legion.
Especially those creatures who call themselves devils, they can even get supreme pleasure and enjoyment from their evil deeds.
Moreover, they do not have the chaos of the demons, but possess extremely strong discipline and high organizational ability, even surpassing our Holy Light Legion in this respect.
The most important thing is that they are frantically plundering resources, energy and souls.”
"What if we can use the Holy Light to cleanse the evil in them and make them believers of the Holy Light?"
Zera looked at Lothraxon who was leading his army forward, his tone filled with inexplicable excitement and anticipation.
Her proudest achievement was to make this dreadlord willingly accept the baptism of Holy Light and abandon evil and turn to good.
After all, every Naaru longs to spread the Holy Light to a wider universe, so that more mortals can accept the Holy Light and become its most loyal believers.
To this end, they even resort to some coercive measures that are not so "just" and "kind".
But this is not out of malice, but because they sincerely believe that doing so is for the good of the other party.
So compared to other powerful creatures called gods, these Holy Light Naaru are the ones who are truly engaging in religious brainwashing and expansion.
"You want to purify those demons?"
The light all over the other Naaru's body flickered rapidly, expressing the intense emotional fluctuations in his heart.
Zera answered without hesitation: "That's right. We don't need many. We just need to forcibly convert a devil, and then he will help us spread the seeds of holy light among our kind. Once the time is right, this group of outsiders will bow down to the feet of holy light and become an important force in our establishment of a new order in the physical universe."
"But the problem is that these demons are not easy to deal with. They are very powerful, and the Holy Light Army, which has finally made some progress, will be severely damaged or even destroyed."
"For a greater cause and a noble goal, it is worth making some sacrifices. Once this planet is bathed in holy light, we will immediately set off for a planet occupied by demons."
Just as the two Naaru were communicating in a language similar to variable frequency tones, a huge portal suddenly opened above the planet.
The next second...
The mighty fel energy fleet jumped over like raindrops, and was directly divided into two teams to form a double team to encircle the Holy Light Legion from different directions.
"Damn it! It's the Burning Legion's main fleet! Why would Kil'jaeden mobilize such a large force for this remote planet? Shouldn't he be busy fighting another more powerful enemy now?"
Turayang looked up with a dark face, his expression full of shock and disbelief.
Not only him, but the other soldiers of different races who joined the Holy Light Legion also showed panic expressions.
They never expected that the originally good situation would suddenly take a turn for the worse, and even be overwhelmed by the main fleet of the Burning Legion.
Is it necessary to use such a large force to fight against such a small number of troops? You know, when the Burning Legion was invincible, Kil'jaeden never showed such a big move.
But now the other party is actually launching a heavy attack on the Legion of Light while competing with another powerful enemy for cosmic hegemony. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense rationally and logically.
The most terrifying thing is that the demons that were in a complete defeat the previous second did not run away when they saw their own fleet appear. Instead, they turned around and launched a counterattack as if they had been injected with chicken blood, biting the enemy's vanguard so hard that it could not retreat easily.
"Order all the warships in the formation to begin charging their main guns!"
Queen Salolas raised her chin slightly and locked her eyes on the flagship of the Legion of Light.
As Kil'jaeden's deputy, she would not mistake it for the mobile base of Xera, the Mother of Light.
The fraudster would be very, very happy as long as he could take this thing down and bring those tangram captives back to his immediate superior.
The high-level warlock Auress, who commanded the other half of the fleet, issued a similar order at almost the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the evil warships that almost covered the entire sky began to flash bright and dazzling green light.
Seeing this, Turayang immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Disperse! Disperse quickly! Find the nearest shelter!"
But unfortunately it was too late.
Since the battlefield was an open plain with almost no obstruction, and the demon was chasing him relentlessly, he had no intention of hiding at all.
As a result, most of the soldiers of the Holy Light Legion failed to find cover in time.
After just a dozen seconds, the overwhelming evil energy cannons swept away everything within sight.
Whether it was the Holy Light warships floating in the sky, or the Lightforged mechas and ordinary soldiers on the ground, they were all engulfed in a sea of emerald green energy flames.
The powerful main guns of two of the flagships actually pierced through the flagship of Zera, the Mother of Holy Light, and created two large holes on the ground that were more than ten kilometers in diameter.
The terrifying fel fire gushed out from the interior of the planet, flooding the entire battlefield like a tide.
Except for a very few lucky ones who had the ability to fly or teleport, the ground forces of the Legion of Light were almost wiped out, with not even a single one surviving by chance.
This is the most terrifying thing about the Burning Legion, and it is also the capital that has enabled them to dominate the entire physical universe for tens of thousands of years.
No civilization on any planet can withstand the suppression of such warships, and no race can make a comeback after suffering fleet bombardment.
"No!!!! How could this happen? Dead! Everyone is dead!"
Turalyon stared with wide eyes at his comrades below, whose bodies were evaporated in an instant, and could not help but shed tears of sadness and pain.
If possible, he would rather die under the enemy's attack than live like a stray dog.
The Holy Light Dreadlord Lothraxion carried the companion who might be the only survivor and said in an extremely sad tone: "Don't give up hope! Even for those sacrificed comrades! What we have to do now is to rush over and meet up with the Mother of Holy Light and confirm the status of Zera and the other Naaru."
But just as Turalyon opened his mouth to say something, a dazzling golden holy light suddenly burst out from the green fel fire.
Then several Naaru slowly floated up from the fel flames, releasing holy energy to continuously heal those who survived the fel fleet's bombardment.
Obviously, these tangrams filled with powerful holy light energy are not so easy to kill.
To be precise, they are stronger than most demon lords, which is why the Army of Light has been able to survive after being besieged time and time again.
As long as Kil'jaeden, Archimonde and Sargeras do not take action, Xera, the Mother of Light, alone can turn the situation around at the critical moment.
As overwhelming holy light descended upon the earth, the evil fire that surged from the core of the earth quickly subsided. At the same time, many warriors whose bodies had not yet been completely evaporated were resurrected.
Finally, the majestic holy light energy condensed into a huge semicircular defensive barrier in the sky above, blocking the attack of the evil fleet.
When Queen Salolas saw this situation, the smile that had originally appeared on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold look.
"The Army of Holy Light seems to know that we are short of energy, so they deliberately want to fight a war of attrition?"
"Ma'am, considering our previous record of fighting the Legion of Light, Zera is very likely trying to capture our warships and convert them into Holy Light warships. Many of the warships that were shot down and destroyed just now belonged to the Legion."
An Eredar commander expressed his guess cautiously.
"How did Kozera know that we lack energy?" Queen Salolas asked with a frown.
The Eredar commander quickly explained: "This is not difficult to guess. You can find clues by carefully observing the stopped fel artillery arrays and portals. By the way, I would like to remind you that if our fleet fires at full speed, it can only last for 20 minutes at most."
"With the fleet's current firepower, can we break through this holy light shield in twenty minutes?"
Queen Salolas asked the most crucial question directly.
The Eredar commander shook his head slightly. "I'm very sorry. We know too little about Zera, the Mother of Light, and we don't know how powerful the power of light she possesses is. But at this point, I'm afraid there is no other choice. We can only continue to charge the main gun and fire a round of salvos."
"Very good! Let's continue!"
Queen Salolas quickly gave what she thought was the correct judgment.
No matter what, Mother of Light Xera and the legion she leads must die today. This is an order given by Kil'jaeden himself.
Until the dark titan Sargeras gives clear orders, the Deceiver is the supreme leader of the Legion and he will must be implemented unconditionally.
In the next ten minutes, the evil warship floating in the sky mechanically repeated the process of charging, firing, charging, and firing.
Every volley would cause a huge weakening to the shield formed by the holy light, and the last few times it became completely transparent.
If someone who is proficient in holy light magic observes carefully, he will find that this cover is actually an enlarged version of "Holy Shield", which is the famous invincibility of the Paladin.
But unlike in games where it can withstand all physical and magical attacks, it has its limits in the real world.
Once the external attack exceeds the limit that the Holy Shield can withstand, it will be shattered instantly.
Some other special magic can also destroy the spell structure and achieve the effect of dispelling it.
Fortunately, every time the protective shield was about to be shattered, there would be a Naaru who would suddenly burst out with dazzling holy light and contribute all his energy to hold on.
After all reserves are consumed, the Naaru will quickly become dim and take on an abnormal dark purple color.
Just when the fleet led by Adjutant Gemini was about to run out of energy, a large red cloud that looked like a burning flame suddenly appeared above the planet.
The next second...
A huge red figure descended from the sky, swung his fist and with a bang, completely shattered the barrier that the Naaru had built with all their might.
"Zera! Let's see where you can escape today!"
Kil'jaeden waved his huge hand, grabbed the Mother of Light and held her in his palm.
"Get away! Demon! Let go of the Mother of Holy Light!"
Turalyon, who had just rushed over from a distance, swung his sharp blade and slashed hard at the deceiver's right hand.
Unfortunately, he was too weak, so weak that Kil'jaeden didn't even bother to take a look at him. He simply waved his other hand and swatted him away like a fly. His entire body exploded in mid-air with a bang, and the holy light energy in his body instantly condensed together to form a glittering crystal.
The Alliance's hero, Archbishop of the Holy Light Turalyon, died in a way that was almost a joke.
Kil'jaeden didn't care about the death of a mere mortal paladin. Instead, he grinned at the jigsaw puzzle in his hand that was struggling wildly and releasing energy to break free and said, "You know, Zera, I've been thinking for a long time. If I catch you one day, what should I do to make you feel the most pain and despair?"
"You are dreaming! Demon! The Naaru will never give up hope! Because we are the embodiment of light and hope in this universe!" The Mother of Light retorted fearlessly.
"Really... Then let's give it a try."
Before he finished speaking!
Kil'jaeden suddenly raised his hand and shot an astonishing beam of shadow energy at the other Naaru who had dimmed to the point where he could barely emit any light.
In a flash!
Boom!!! This Naaru released powerful shadow energy that was completely different from the Holy Light from within, and the body of Tangram was twisted and expanded by some unknown force until it turned into a giant creature similar to the Voidwalker.
Its body is like a black hole, madly absorbing the surrounding energy from the moment it is born.
An entropy demon, the opposite of the Naaru, was born.
Such a strange change immediately stunned the Holy Light Warriors who originally had firm beliefs.
They simply couldn't believe that the Naaru, who always radiated the light of justice, actually had such a side.
"The embodiment of light and hope? I will show your ugliest, most evil, most destructive and empty side to those mortals who believe in the Holy Light."
Kil'jaeden raised his hand with a grim smile and turned another Naaru who was about to run out of energy into an entropy demon.
Needless to say, he was using this method to avenge the other party for tricking Weiren into running away.
Don't you want to spread the teachings of the Holy Light and convince those mortals that they are fighting and sacrificing themselves for a just cause?
The deceiver will reveal the dark side of the Naaru, the Demon of Entropy, to completely shake the faith of these mortals, and then spread the unknown secrets of the Holy Light through their mouths.
"Stop! Stop now! You don't know what you are doing!"
Seeing the two Naaru degenerate into entropy demons due to loss of energy, Zera, the Mother of Light who always acted in a pretentious manner, finally let out a scream of fear.
No one knew better than her how huge a blow to the faith of the Holy Light believers was when the Entropy Demon appeared before them.
The entire Holy Light Army will be completely destroyed as a result.
And it was not because of being destroyed by the enemy, but because of the collapse of beliefs and faith.
(End of this chapter)
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