Looking at Taylor who suddenly appeared, the Holy Lord asked vigilantly.
The Holy Lord simply ignored the identity of the other wizard as if it were nonsense. How could a wizard be so powerful?
"Why did you come to see me? I don't believe you just came to see me."
The Holy Lord's hoarse voice sounded, and Taylor smiled slightly when he heard it. He snapped his fingers casually, and a small golden teleportation halo lit up in countless places where talismans were buried all over the world.
Wow wow wow……
Talismans fell into Taylor's hands like rain through the small golden halo on the palm of his hand. The Holy Lord even saw another 12 haloes like rings from the large golden frame.
At this time, Dad's Antique Shop
“Ouch~~~~”
As soon as he returned to the library, his father suddenly yelled, which scared Chen Long, who was about to go upstairs to put away the mop and prepare to take a rest, and rushed down again with the mop in his hand.
"What's wrong? Dad, what happened?"
Chen Long pushed open the door and saw his father staring at the shield he had brought back, but the difference was that the gray stone in the center of the shield was gone.
“It’s gone…”
Dad said in a daze, as if he had seen something very bad.
Gone? Chen Long frowned, looked at the shield that his father had placed on the desk, scratched his head and said.
"What, Dad? Isn't the shield still here?"
Bang! Ouch! "Dad said that the shield is not important, but the shield is also very important. Do you want to piss Dad off to death? Go and pour Dad a cup of hot tea!"
"oh."
Chen Long, covering his forehead with his hands and looking aggrieved, had no choice but to turn around and go out to put away the mop and pour some hot tea.
Alas... Dad is unhappy again.
As Chen Long poured the hot tea, he just hoped that his father would not be angry with him later.
I hope it’s not what Dad thinks.
After Chen Long turned around to pour the hot tea, his father's eyes flashed with worry. Behind the spell was an unprecedented terrifying demon. Could it be that the demon himself did it? Or... it was him! That would be bad.
In the lobby of the Black Hand Building on the other side, the Holy Lord was staring with burning eyes at the 12 spells floating around Taylor, which were like a playful snake that formed a line and swam around Taylor.
This is all my power, mine! Damn Lope! Damn thief!
Looking at the talismans floating around Taylor, the anger and jealousy in the Holy Lord's heart almost exploded.
This is obviously his power. It was that despicable and cunning Saint who attacked him and stripped him of his power. This is his divine power! Seeing Taylor holding his own talisman, the Holy Lord finally couldn't help it and said eagerly.
"This is my power, but it was stolen by an evil wizard. If you can return my power to me, I will give you everything you want, whether it's power, knowledge, wealth, anything! I will give you the greatest treasure in the world! The treasure of the Golden Rooster King!"
You finally spoke up.
Taylor smiled secretly, then he looked at the Holy Lord with suspicion and said:
"Can you really give me everything I want?"
"Of course, my friend, I am a noble dragon and a powerful demon wizard, as everyone knows! I! Keep my promise!"
If I didn't know the plot, I would have been fooled by you.
Taylor's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the old guy would be so shameless.
However, this was also within his plan. He wanted to test how strong this guy, one of the eight demons and the most powerful demon wizard, was.
Taylor pretended to think about it, then continued.
"I have a little talent in space. I want to learn more about space, and it would be best if I could experience different spaces, like the Hell and Shadow Kingdom recorded in the book."
After hearing Taylor's request, the Holy Lord was ecstatic in his heart. How could anyone want to go to such a barren place full of negative energy, where you can't get out once you enter? Although the Holy Lord escaped from hell, the wisdom that was wiped out in hell made him irritable and angry. He did things without thinking, as if his emotional intelligence and IQ had been cut. He didn't notice the inappropriateness of Taylor's words or the powerful force he exerted. He just thought that he would be invincible if he got his divine power back.
Since someone was seeking death and wanted to go to such a desperate place, the Holy Lord felt that he had to help him.
"Of course, no problem, my friend. I am also a demon wizard who is proficient in space science. I will take you to experience various spatial compartments, spatial secrets and special spaces."
The Lord didn't feel embarrassed when he lied. As for whether he was proficient in space or not, how could he not know it? During his time in hell, even the most basic knowledge of demon wizards had been almost wiped out. If he didn't take back the spell book he wrote, he might only have brute force left in the end.
However, this did not stop him from thinking that he was fooling Taylor.
He even mocked Taylor's stupidity in his heart for believing the words of the demon wizard.
He actually believes in the devil, hahahaha.
Taylor seemed to be moved by the Holy Lord's sincere words. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand, and talismans were accurately embedded into the 12 holes on the body of the Holy Lord statue.
As the talisman entered his body, the Holy Lord felt that his power was growing rapidly, his body was activating, and the powers of laser eyes, recovery, balance, activation, etc. were glowing in his body.
"Okay, okay, I'm finally resurrected..."
With an extremely exhilarating roar, the talismans were wrapped into the body of the animated flesh and blood statue, and the dragon-like head began to twist out slowly, followed by broad arms, sharp claws, neat brown and yellow scales, dark purple shorts, and slightly short anti-joints, legs and a thick tail.
The strongest saint that can appear in the current version has come to this world again.
The sudden change made the righteous energy and the dark energy hovering above the world terrified. The dark energy began to cheer wildly due to its instinctive pull. The sky within a hundred miles around the Holy Lord began to surge with black clouds, bursts of thunder sounded continuously, and a bloody storm filled the sky.
Strong winds howled in the city, and the air began to emit a faint smell of blood. For a moment, all the wizards and monsters in the black energy camp opened their eyes wide. They felt an unprecedented dark force that was wantonly wielding its majesty.
A powerful green light burst out from Dad's antique shop, sheltering Dad who was studying classics there. Dad suddenly shouted, he sensed that an unprecedented darkness was coming.
"Mr. Long, I wonder if you can fulfill your promise?"
The Holy Lord, who was raising his arms high and exerting his strength to attract the black air, suddenly heard Taylor's voice. He lowered his head and looked at Taylor, who was not even as big as his palm, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"I am a noble dragon and a demonic wizard, and it's well known that I don't keep my promises!"
Hearing such familiar lines, Taylor grinned, and then his body was wrapped in golden electric current. He slowly floated in the air and said to the Holy Lord while looking straight ahead.
"It's just a hybrid of a dragon and a demon. And the dragon blood isn't even real dragon blood. It's just a hybrid dragon-like character at best. Do you really think you're noble? Reptile!"
There's not even a dragon horn on your head. Look at the skin color, height and extremely tasteless shorts, even if you were a real dragon, it would be too embarrassing for you to look like this.
I've known your face for a long time!
(End of this chapter)