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"I remembered..."
Pictures that had been buried in the dust for a long time and forgotten in the depths of her memory flooded into her mind like a dam bursting.
"I'm……"
"Ivanos."
……
Beelzebub, who was still laughing under the dark clouds, suddenly felt the extreme coldness of the air. Before he could wake up, he noticed that his right hand was light.
Beelzebub lowered his head subconsciously, trying to tighten his fingers again, but found that his right hand that was holding the girl's delicate neck had disappeared without a trace along with his wrist.
"Ah, ah ah!"
From the empty fracture, blood was gurgling out, quickly dyeing his gray skin red.
Christina, whose life and death were unknown, had appeared opposite him, being held by the ghostly red-haired woman.
"This...how is this possible..."
Beelzebub's eyes widened and his lips trembled. He slowly raised his head and his eyes fell tremblingly in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief and deep fear.
The red-haired woman seems to be the incarnation of Manzhu Shahua. She is both terrifying and extremely beautiful. She is the delicate balance between life and death, creation and destruction, and is also the god of death who controls everything.
In her eyes, she no longer saw the meekness and courtesy of a maid, but a complete coldness and ruthlessness, which was pure human evil.
Even as a devil, he felt an indescribable evil intention in this woman that made his hair stand on end.
And the red brilliance of the Gods——
no doubt.
There is only one holder of [Original Slate-Fire].
This woman is the notorious Cardinal of the Resurrection Church in the Southern Continent, Ivanos! !
And at this moment, Beelzebub didn't dare to question whether the stone slab was fake, because the rioting magic power on the other party made him feel suffocated.
This time it was really a joke from the goddess of fate! !
He couldn't even imagine how far he had provoked the Bishop of Destruction.
"...I beat Ivanos? Rocky McCarthy, is this even your conspiracy?!"
Beelzebub shouted with a bit of a breakdown.
I am afraid that only a real great priest can stop this kind of monster!
In the Posen Demon Realm, Lan Qi and Talia, who were killing Perlman, were also stunned.
They really didn't know that Inoan would be the Bishop of Destruction, Ivanos.
"Lan Qi, is this your plan?"
After Thalia saw Lan Qi's sealing tablet, nothing would feel strange now.
"This... how could I possibly plan this? I'm not the Holy Emperor."
Lan Qi's expression was also very dull. This was a situation where he failed but was helped by the enemy.
He only felt mixed emotions in his heart.
"Could it be that I... have defeated the Cardinal?"
Thalia was completely confused. She seemed to have no intention of making every wish to Lanci come true.
The two looked at each other and looked away awkwardly.
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Chapter 691 Lan Qi’s ending in Huadu
"To be honest, this is the first time I've ever had an enemy ask me to remember him."
Lan Qi looked at the giant tilting screen behind the ruins and said to himself.
Beelzebub seemed to be particularly crazy earlier, saying that he wanted to leave an indelible memory for him.
"But unfortunately, it seems that what I want to teach you to love is..."
Facing the Perlman puppet controlled by Beelzebub, Lanci could only show a regretful expression and gently waved his right hand to him, as if bidding farewell to Beelzebub.
But at this time, Beelzebub could no longer care about Lan Qi's attitude.
The gardens of Count Baptiste's Mansion, once full of flowers and vitality, are now a dilapidated and withered scene.
The raging rain poured down, turning the garden into a muddy swamp. The smooth and clean gravel paths were now full of potholes and puddles.
All the glass in the greenhouse was broken, and the precious flowers and plants inside were exposed to the heavy rain and were fragile and in danger.
"..."
The terrifying aura like the coming of death and the gaze that froze his soul made Beelzebub feel an unprecedented fear raging throughout his body.
Beelzebub could no longer count how many times he had beaten Ivanos just now.
Every trembling nerve in his body was screaming to escape, and even his pores were oozing with cold sweat.
His arrogance turned to dust at this moment, and his survival instinct took over. Under the shadow of death, Beelzebub couldn't care less about his face. He turned around in a panic and flew away as fast as he could. He left like a frightened bird.
The embarrassed and hurried figure disappeared in the sky and the rain in an instant.
Inoan looked at Beelzebub's fleeing back. She did not pursue immediately, but laid Christina flat on the garden ground.
The brilliance floating around cannot be compared to flames. It is like the light of the Gods condensed by the anger and power of the God of Fire. Any living being who is close to this brilliance will feel the trembling deep in their souls. It is a response to the supreme power. Awe, and instinctive fear of life.
Inoan remained silent and put his hand on Christina's chest. Suddenly a spark bloomed from Christina's body, and mellow magic power surged into her body, as if to gradually revive her.
"Maybe I'm really crazy and would give my life-saving magic to such a useless girl..."
She murmured.
Although her mind was still confused, she probably knew what she was doing.
It was an epic spell of fire and regeneration that could forcibly revive her from a near-death state. Now that it was used on a second-level girl who was not very talented, it only made Inoan herself feel ridiculous.
Gradually, Christina's originally pale and pale face began to regain its color, like a withered rose that was blooming again.
Her closed eyes began to tremble slightly, as if she would wake up at any time, and her chest began to rise and fall weakly and regularly, and the breath of life was slowly flowing through her body.
"according to……"
Half asleep, Christina opened her eyes hazily, but she couldn't see clearly the blurry red-haired figure in the heavy rain.
But then, when Christina's eyelashes fluttered again, she was already sent to the vicinity of the Baptiste family.
In the devastated ruins of the Earl's Mansion, under the night sky with lightning and thunder, a girl who was almost dead was pulled back from the edge of death.
The hope of life is being rekindled in this body.
"..."
Inoan said nothing and handed Christina to Count Baptiste.
"Thank you... thank you..."
Looking at Inoan, whose breath had become very scary, Count Baptiste stretched out his arms tremblingly and carefully took the apple of his eye.
He lowered his head and stared at his daughter's peaceful sleeping face, and crystal tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Count Baptiste's family, who had survived the disaster, had already burst into tears and were so excited that they could not speak. They never dreamed that at the end of despair, hope would come in such a way.
The strange thing is that even though this red-haired woman is a more terrifying Bishop of Destruction than the demon, they are not much afraid of her.
Even Christina’s three younger siblings didn’t hide from Ivanos when they saw her.
"according to……"
Kyle opened his mouth, but found that thousands of words were stuck in his throat. He didn't know how to express his mixed feelings, or even how to address the other person.
He never thought that the maid his sister picked up was actually the Bishop of Destruction.
This kind of thing almost caused catastrophe, but accidentally saved their family.
He was instinctively afraid of Inoan and the murderous intent and demonic aura she exuded, but at the same time, he was also sincerely grateful to the cardinal for desperately pulling his sister back from the hands of death.
"Thank you for saving Christina."
Originally, when he saw the Bishop of Destruction with countless murderers coming to their doorstep, he should have been so scared that he was about to collapse, but the fact was extremely absurd——
The one who had just saved their family was the Bishop of Destruction Ivanos.
If he showed her the same expression as when he saw a demon at this time, I'm afraid it would be too hurtful to her.
"..."
Inoan did not speak, but quietly glanced at Count Baptiste's house.
She looked up at the distant sky in the direction of Beelzebub, who had fled.
A barrier with flames rising from all directions was left in Count Baptiste's house, and then, her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
……
miles away.
Over the south bank of Huadu Parieux, Beelzebub sped past at an alarming speed, like a meteor shadow cutting through the hazy night sky.
From time to time, he looked back in panic. Everywhere he looked were broken walls and ruins. The streets of Parrieux in the past looked particularly desolate under the torrential rain.
But these sights were not the focus of his attention. All he cared about was a lingering terrifying figure.
That terrifying aura made even him, a great demon from the other side of the Disaster Land, tremble with fear!
Bishop of Destruction...Ivanos...
These two names kept echoing in his mind, tearing at his nerves like sharp claws.
Beelzebub was puzzled. How could a maid who seemed only a little strong be the destroying bishop Ivanos as if she had won the lottery? !
And it seemed that he was the one who woke Ivanos up himself.