Preston. Dark clouds covered the Sun.

The Dark Sky brought a sense of foreboding.

In Preston City.

Paladins and soldiers in white armor attacked the abyssal monsters that seemed to never dissipate.

One black and one white moved irregularly on the ground.

Endless black fog spread and spiraled on the ground.

It was as if they had a life of their own.

It was also as if they were breathing.

And in the center of the battlefield,

The situation on Monn's side instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They heard the demon that was covered in pitch-black leather suddenly roar at Monn...

It was as if it was warning him.

But Monn did not seem to hear it. Instead, he sped up and approached the demon.

This stunned the demon who was still roaring.

His expression became ferocious as he gritted his teeth.

The wings on his back flapped rapidly.

Just when everyone thought that the demon was about to reveal some trump card...

The demon suddenly changed direction.

He flew over.

Monn, who had already picked up Elendil and was ready to fight, did not understand the demon's intention.

He could not help but be stunned by his action.

Then, when Monn saw the direction the demon was heading in.

His expression could not help but shift.

Even the others had strange expressions.

In front of the demon was the place where the demon came from.

There was an old sheepskin scroll floating quietly in the air.

On it was the black hole from which the demon crawled out.

Endless black fog flowed out from it.

It was like a mass of air unique to the Abyss.

The demon's wings flapped extremely fast.

It was getting closer and closer to the scroll.

A smile gradually appeared on the demon's pitch-black face.

He knew very well that even if he had the strength of a Demigod...

He was still not strong enough to face the flames that could burn his soul.

So what if he had the strength of a Demigod?

That pure white flame was definitely not from the human world!

He thought in his heart.

As a Demigod, he still had a lot of time to kill.

Even if he lost this time, as long as he went someplace else, he would still be a terrifying demon lord!

That's right!

Right now, he simply did not have the slightest intention to go head-to-head with that cardinal!

He clearly knew that he could not go up against the flames,

So why would he insist on going head-to-head with him?

Wasn't that courting death?

He thought that he was very smart, and that he would not die in this damned place!

However, that cardinal still made him gnash his teeth in anger!

As a demon living in the abyss, it was not easy to get someone from the human world to summon him. In the end, just as he came out to show off, he was taught a lesson by the cardinal with a sword!

How could he endure this?

He pondered in his heart.

After returning to the Abyss, he would definitely tell the Demon Lord about the situation here.

The Demon Lord would definitely be interested and would come to flatten this small human city.

The time will come!

Hmph!

The time will come for him to take revenge!

Thinking of this, the demon flying in the air could not help but reveal a proud smile.

Moreover, so what if the red-robed cardinal had the divine flaming sword that terrified him?

Didn't I still escape?

As a Demigod, as long as he wholeheartedly wanted to escape, no one here would be able to stop him!

He had the confidence of being a Demigod in this world!

Thinking of this, the demon turned his head, wanting to revel in the expression of the red-robed cardinal.

But just as he turned his head, he saw a scene that made him want to tear his eyes out.

He saw the red-robed cardinal smile lightly at him.

Then, he threw out the divine sword in his hand that was burning with white flames.

Towards him!

Fuck!

The sound of space being torn rang out instantly.

There was a long flame behind Elendil, and he imagined a demon.

Along the way, the white flame accidentally killed a few abyssal monsters.

Boom Boom!

The chicken that had not yet returned to the abyss was instantly burned by the flame.

Not a single remnant was left behind.

This made the demons that were targeted by Elendil shudder in fear.

His most instinctive fear grew in his heart.

His entire body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

The divine white-flamed sword grew larger and larger in his pupils, and a white light instantly filled his eyes.

His pupils constricted, and his body tried to fly in the direction of the scroll.

He shouted, "No! No!"

His voice was filled with fear and despair at the loss of his life.

But Elendil did not listen to the demon's words.

He was like a killing machine without any emotions.

In the demon's despairing eyes,

Elendil directly pierced through his body.

With infinite inertia.

He even stuck the demon onto the scroll he wanted to reach.

In the middle of the battlefield.

The demon was nailed in the air.

The demon opened his mouth and black blood flowed out of his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on Monn, and his lips moved.

As if he wanted to say something.

But the flames on Elendil did not give him the slightest chance.

Boom! Boom!

The moment the pure white flames touched the demon,

It was as if they had met something with a very low ignition point.

Instantly, the flames flourished!

Under the sky that was covered with dark clouds,

The flames that rose up high were like a white light that pierced through the sky.

It burned with Preston's filth.

The demon that white-flamed Elendil had pushed against the scroll instantly vanished.

Not a single residue was left.

The scroll that was also impaled by Elendil also swayed.

The tip of Elendil's sword stabbed into the scroll, which was like a black hole that led to the abyss.

The scroll swayed, as if it wanted to cup Elendil.

But this action also instantly made Elendil excited.

The exuberant flames that burned the demon instantly wrapped around the scroll with an ominous aura.

Boom! Boom!

The flame burned again.

It was of a different speed than before.

This time, the flame burned extremely slowly.

In the flame, the figure of the scroll appeared and disappeared.

Monn frowned as he looked at Elendil who was burning slowly.

It seemed that this scroll was not an ordinary item.

He rubbed his chin and thought quietly.

At this moment.

A pure white or serious voice suddenly rang out.

The voice did not seem like it came from the Human Realm, but from the Endless Abyss.

"Damn it! Who Is it! Who Is it!"

A terrifying voice rang out from within the scroll.

It resounded throughout Preston.

This voice caused the Holy Knights and abyssal monsters to be stunned on the spot.

In that voice, they seemed to feel a few terrifying auras.

It made their hearts tremble.

Even the humans who survived in Preston shivered.

They even thought that it was from some master from the wolf clan who came, causing their eyes to be filled with despair.