Inside the magnificent palace, the central position belonged to Her Highness the Saintess.
A man who was at least twice the height of a person sat on the throne.
Because the man was so large, the seats were a little cramped.
It actually looks rather comical.
However, he was unaware of it.
Harold sat on his throne, looking down at the young woman entering the palace.
He didn't take that strange boy seriously at all.
"Pandora, you've come at the perfect time."
Harold grinned, a sinister smile spreading across his face.
"I'll drain your blood in a bit and completely break the seal."
A powerful demon desires to descend upon the world completely.
Only by breaking through the seal of the God of Light can one come into the world without relying on a human body.
You're so ugly!
Fusang looked at Harold with disgust.
"I have never seen anything as ugly as you."
Harold's smile froze, his bloodshot eyes fixed intently on Vousan.
"If you look at her again, I'll gouge your eyes out."
The boy's voice, as cold as a clear spring, was laced with murderous intent.
The temperature inside the palace seemed to drop by tens of degrees, making one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Harold looked at the expressionless boy.
"You and I are the same kind of people. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, not only the Holy Maiden, but even the entire Western Fantasy Continent will become a place for us to wreak havoc..."
"Boom—!"
A black and red beam of light slashed towards Harold.
Harold's expression changed, and he immediately stepped aside.
The throne was instantly shattered.
Harold, seeing that he had failed to seduce Cassius, then looked at Vousan.
"As a saintess of the Temple of Light, how could you associate with demons? Will the God of Light still favor you?!"
"The people and knights of the Kalmar Empire will despise you..."
Cassius's exceptionally handsome face was shrouded in frost, and a storm was brewing in his beautiful red eyes.
An overwhelming and unparalleled power swept across this space.
"If you'd like..."
"..."
Are all demons this verbose?
[Reporting to the host: Mammon is the symbol of greed and is most adept at tempting humans to sign contracts with him in exchange for power.]
In short, he's good at talking big.
Fu Sang raised her long, slender arms, and two beams of holy light shot out, forming a powerful barrier.
A barrier filled with the power of light sealed off this space.
No one can escape unless the saint dies.
Cassius, wielding the King's Sword, approached Harold.
Harold's face contorted as he abruptly drew his steel sword and appeared in front of Cassius in a flash.
The two swords clashed—
"Clang!"
A crisp snapping sound rang out.
Harold's knight's sword broke.
Cassius plunged another sword into Harold's abdomen, pinning him to the ground.
Strange sounds emanated from Harold's body, as if a dark shadow was struggling incessantly.
"it's useless."
The boy's voice was faint, clear and pleasant, yet it carried a hint of coldness.
"You can't escape."
Fu Sang approached with elegant steps.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the huge monster pinned to the ground by the sword.
Then……
She extended her slender, fair fingers.
Golden light emanated from her pale fingertips.
A warm, pure, and luminous power flowed through the air, slowly enveloping Harold.
"Ahhh!"
This power of light, which brings comfort to humans, is no less than torture to demons.
Burning soul!
A moment later.
The dark power within Harold was completely expelled.
After the demon was destroyed, Harold turned into a human and collapsed to the ground.
"Chirp chirp chirp~"
Eric flapped his little wings and flew into the palace from outside.
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