Chapter 123 123 The King of Pride? Crown the Pope!
Chapter 123 123 The King of Pride? Crown the Pope!
Chapter 123: King of Pride? Let the Pope be crowned!
The demonic claw spanning heaven and earth was not as insignificant as one might imagine.
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The fury and hysteria emanating from the world felt as if the entire world's weight was pressing down on this arm.
But even so, it was the King of Pride.
Focusing its power on confronting the world, its dissipating aura still filled Liliaes and the others with despair.
Only at this moment, witnessing the King of Pride's feat of resisting the world, did they understand how incredible it was that they had survived encountering the King of Greed.
But an even greater mystery uncontrollably surged into Liliaes's mind.
Such power, such existence鈥?,"There were seven demon lords in total!
So鈥?,"What exactly were the demons waiting for?
Quietly sensing this indescribably terrifying aura, Ian's expression finally turned grave.
Very strong, very strong!
Compared to Liliaes, one of the strongest members of the Hundred Races Alliance that Ian had seen so far.
The gap between Liliaes and the King of Pride was probably even greater than the gap between a slime and Liliaes.
It was an indescribable and insurmountable distance鈥?,"Not only in terms of power, but also in the quality of life.
It was as if the King of Pride was not a three-dimensional being at all.
But for Ian, that was all it was.
He had to admit that, with only one-third of Steve's physique in the Roderick Continent, he was indeed not a match for the King of Pride.
There was no need to compare; it was obvious just by looking.
But the King of Pride could not come to the Roderick Continent in his true form at the moment.
So鈥?,"It was just a hand. If Ian lost the power to act upon seeing this, what was the point of the Church of Dawn continuing to expand?
The master of the Pride Domain, the Pride Demon King of the Seven Deadly Sins?
The name was resounding, but so what?
He, Ian Steve Forbes, was not one to be trifled with either!
The King of Pride possessed the Pride Domain, and he, Ian, was still the Lord of MC, the Great Creator!
Secretly swallowing all the alchemical potions, Ian's aura condensed to the extreme.
The greatest damage the Roderick Continent had ever done to the Seven Demon Kings was the scratch on the King of Gluttony's stomach?
He would break this record!
As the Church of Dawn's first battle for a foothold in the Hundred Races Alliance, he would take the heads of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the Son of Pride.
He would also have the blood of the King of Pride!
Nothing could boost the morale of the Church of Dawn and the Hundred Races Alliance more than such a victory!
In the sky, Ian was accumulating the power to charge.
On the ground, Liliaes and the others sat on the ground with despairing faces, looking up at the demonic claw that was capturing the world.
After a long time, after the King of Pride did something, the world's resistance gradually weakened.
It did not go any further, but slowly retracted the demonic claw back to the Pride Domain, grabbing Beriel.
This made Liliaes and the others breathe a sigh of relief.
They had boundless respect and trust for the Dawn, but鈥?,"The Dawn was not present in person at the moment.
If the King of Pride really wanted to attack them, everyone here would probably be reduced to ashes.
But looking at Beriel being gradually taken away by the King of Pride, there was still some unwillingness in their hearts.
But鈥?,"Just as Liliaes said.
That was the King of Pride!
One of the supreme Seven Demon Kings of the demons, a terrifying source whose name alone could crush the will to resist of the entire Hundred Races Alliance.
Perhaps, letting the Holy War end like this was not a bad choice.
At least, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse had been firmly left behind.
At this moment, the only remaining Beriel climbed up from the King of Pride's demonic claw, his dark eyes filled with hatred.
Staring intently at Ian in the sky.
"Pope of the Dawn! I'll remember you! The future is long鈥"
"I will tear you to pieces!!!"
The shrill and vicious curse echoed between heaven and earth.
Ian's aura also condensed to the extreme at this moment.
His eyes did not contain Beriel's figure, but through the shattered space barrier, he vaguely saw the terrifying demon king on the other side, as tall as the world.
"King of Pride鈥"
As soon as the words fell, the Ender Dragon flapped its wings and launched a fearless charge towards the King of Pride's hand.
"You are too arrogant!"
The distance to the demonic claw of the King of Pride was getting closer and closer.
Liliaes and the others finally understood Ian's goal.
He had never taken Beriel seriously; he had been staring at the King of Pride himself.
"Your Holiness the Pope!"
Liliaes was shocked and reached out to try to stop Ian, but at this moment, she had lost the power to stand up under the suppression of the King of Pride's rampant aura.
"Madman! You madman!"
Beriel was also shocked and roared hoarsely.
Since the demons descended so many years ago, he had never seen a guy who dared to charge the Seven Demon Kings' home alone.
Approaching the demonic claw of the King of Pride, Ian lightly stepped on the dragon's back and jumped up.
Clenching his fist, he streaked towards the King of Pride like a golden-white meteor.
Ian's eyes burned with unprecedented excitement.
Wasn't the King of Pride also a test subject for him to test his strength?
Besides鈥?,""Just a hand!"
"Get鈥?back!!!"
The fist that had been charged for a long time was swung out violently, and the space was instantly shattered at this moment, carried by Ian's fist like a sharp cone.
In full view of everyone, it slammed into the King of Pride's demonic claw in the dark space vortex.
At this moment, everyone finally understood what true great sound is silent.
Invisible ripples spread from the point where Ian and the King of Pride's demonic claw met, and the space within a ten-thousand-meter radius above the sky shattered like glass.
The remaining air waves swept across, and Liliaes and the others on the ground were instantly blown away hundreds of meters.
After landing, they were all seriously injured.
At the point of the confrontation, a brand new basin was born.
And it was even more so in the sky.
It was as if a hole had been hollowed out of the world out of thin air, revealing a deep despair.
In that instant, the screaming Belial had already shattered into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated.
But what happened to Belial was no longer important.
Under the unbearable wails and tremors of the world, Lilia and the others struggled to lift their heads.
Only after they took regeneration potions and barely recovered did the silent world regain its sound in their ears.
It was an unprecedented roar of rage from the Seven Deadly Sins Demon Lord.
Those ferocious demon claws were also being stripped of flesh and blood under Ian's unparalleled power, turning into bare white bones.
"Base insects!"
The muffled and frantic roar passed through the abyss and reached everyone's ears.
The King of Pride was furious, and boundless demonic energy tore apart the barriers of the abyss like octopus tentacles.
The hand that had turned into bone did not retreat but advanced, grabbing towards Ian.
But Ian still maintained his charging posture, and a dark and shiny Netherite sword, emitting a purple magical light, appeared in his hand at some point.
"As the price for your trespassing into the Dawn Territory!"
Ian raised the Netherite sword high.
"This hand! I want it!"
"In the name of Dawn! I bestow upon you, Holy Judgment!"
In a flash, a sharp sword light streaked across, and the world froze for a moment.
In the next second, that terrifying demon claw lost all its supporting power and crashed down towards the newly formed basin on the ground.
The Ender Dragon swooped down and lifted Ian up again.
Everyone who witnessed this scene in this world was stunned.
It wasn't until a long time later that the King of Pride's even more frantic roar reached the Rodri Continent.
"Damn bugs!"
"You dare to injure a supreme Demon Lord!"
Through the abyss, the terrifying Demon Lord with two horns on his head stared intently at Ian with eyes larger than the Ender Dragon.
A pair of fleshy wings suddenly opened, stirring up a raging current that shook the Pride Domain.
The King of Pride grabbed the ram-horned hammer next to the throne with his only remaining hand and smashed it down across the abyss.
"Die!!!!"
But at this moment.
The Tree of Life in the Elf Forest, the Chalice of Lament in Dragon Island, the Holy Ring of the Moon in the sea, the Skyfire Furnace in the Southern Mountains...
Seven different colors of light rose from all over the continent, crossed time and space, and instantly intertwined here, forming a tight seven-colored net.
At this instant, the shattered world barrier seemed to have an extra layer of thick barrier out of thin air, patching up the broken abyss.
At the last moment of contraction, it wasn't just Lilia and the others...
Everyone on the entire Rodri Continent, whether they were far away on the overseas Dragon Island, or hidden deep in the dwarves and giants in the Southern Mountains.
Heard a dull collision that shook the heart.
Like an alarm bell ringing for no reason.
"Damn sacred objects! Damn Rodri Continent!"
"Damn... Dawn Pope!!!!"
The King of Pride's violent roar burst out from the abyss, which had shrunk to the size of a pinhole.
Under the venting of strong emotions, everyone seemed to see the King of Pride, who had lost one hand, standing on the Bone Throne and roaring at the sky.
"I will kill you!"
"Dawn Pope! I will kill you!"
"When the sacred objects fall! The Rodri Continent collapses!"
"In the name of the King of Pride, Oreigenes! I will... flay you! Rip out your tendons! And tear you into pieces!!!!"
Ian stood proudly on the head of the Ender Dragon, holding the Netherite sword and staring at the gradually closing abyss.
"Next time, I will use your head to forge the invincible divine might of the Dawn Church!"
The abyss completely closed at this moment, leaving behind a broken battlefield covered with the severed limbs of demons.
Lilia and the others stared blankly at Ian, whose figure in the sky merged with the reappearing sun.
For a moment, they were not sure whether the dazzling light came from Ian or from the sun.
But in this silent moment after the end of the Holy War.
The seven rays of light that had patched up the world barrier did not dissipate.
Instead, they gathered into a ball and gradually dyed into pure white.
Under the gaze of everyone, a holy white-gold crown condensed.
The seven-colored light bands held up the crown and drooped down, but only stayed in front of Ian and did not put it on Ian's head without permission.
Ian quietly looked at this particularly dazzling and sacred crown, feeling the eagerness conveyed by the seven-colored light bands.
He raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and took the crown.
In this world, no one is qualified to crown the Dawn Pope.
Except Dawn itself!
Wearing the crown on his head, the seven-colored light bands instantly extended outward like banners displaying joyful emotions.
Then they closed again, one after another, sticking to Ian's body.
Finally, it turned into a鍐曟湇 as holy as the crown, embroidered with the Dawn Holy Flag.
A sacred and supreme aura swept across the world at this moment.
No matter how far away from this place, all the strong people of all races sensed the advent of a sacredness and hope that the Rodri Continent had never had before.
At this moment, Lilia and the others, who had been in a daze, suddenly understood what they should do next.
They turned over and knelt on one knee.
Looking up at the white-gold second sun in the sky.
Perhaps it was the guidance in the dark, countless people present chanted the prayer that suddenly appeared in their hearts in unison.
"Your coming is like the dawn breaking, dispelling the long night; Your grace is like sweet dew moisturizing, reviving all things."
"Those who look up to you will surely be redeemed; Those who call upon you will surely be answered."
"Myriad demons tremble before you, myriad spirits prostrate at your feet, you are the omniscient and omnipotent who was, is, and ever shall be."
"Is light, is beauty, is benevolence, is goodness, is the hope walking in the mundane."
"Dawn is born, myriad demons are subdued!"
"Dawn Eternal!"
Ian, wearing the holy Pope's 鍐曟湇, seemed to see the bowing and praise of the seven-colored sacred objects all over the continent across endless time and space.
On this day.
At the end of the Dawn Church's Holy War.
Ian crowned himself!
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