He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 123: The King of Pride? Crown the Pope!
The devil's claws that stretch between heaven and earth are not as trivial as imagined.

The anger and hysteria from the world was like the weight of the world was pressing on this arm.

But even so, that is the king of arrogance.

Putting the center of his strength on confronting the world, his collapsing aura still makes Lilias and others feel despair.

It was not until this time, after witnessing the heroic feat of the King of Pride against the world, that they understood how incredible it was that they had survived their encounter with the King of Greed.

But a bigger mystery still couldn't help but surge into Liliais's mind.

Such power, such presence...

There are seven demons in total!
and so……

What are the demons waiting for?
Quietly feeling this indescribable terrifying aura, Ian's face finally became solemn.

Very strong!

Take Liliais, for example, one of the strongest people in the Hundred Races Alliance that Ian has seen so far.

The gap between Liliaice and the King of Pride is probably even greater than the gap between Slime and Liliaice.

That is an indescribable and insurmountable distance...

It's not just about strength, it's about quality of life.

It seemed that the King of Pride was not a three-dimensional life at all.

But for Ian, that was it.

He had to admit that he, who only had one-third of Steve's physique in the Rodri Continent, was indeed no match for the King of Pride.

There is no need to compare such things; you can tell just by looking.

But the King of Pride cannot come to the continent of Rodri in person right now.

and so……

It's just a hand. If Ian loses the power to act after seeing this, then what's the point for the Dawn Cult to continue expanding?
The master of the realm of arrogance, the arrogance of the seven evil demons?
It’s a big name, so what?
Ian Steve Forbos is not a man of undeserved fame!

The King of Pride sits on the Realm of Pride, and he, Ian, is also the Lord of MC and the Great Creator!

Ian quietly swallowed all the alchemical potions, and his aura was condensed to the extreme.

The greatest harm that the Rodri Continent has done to the Seven Demon Kings is the scratch on the belly of the King of Gluttony?

It's time for him to break this record!
As the first battle for the Dawn Cult to gain a foothold in the Hundred Races Alliance, he wanted the heads of the Four Horsemen of Disaster and the Son of Pride.

He also wants the blood of the King of Pride!
Nothing can cheer up the Dawn Cult and the Hundred Races Alliance more than a victory like this!

In the sky, Ian was gathering strength to charge.

On the ground, Liliaice and the others sat down in despair, staring up at the devil's claws that were trying to capture the world.

After a long time, no one knew what the King of Pride did, but the world's resistance gradually weakened.

It did not go any further, but simply grabbed Belial and slowly retracted its claws towards the Realm of Pride.

This made Lily and the others feel relieved.

They have the utmost respect and trust in Shuguang, but...

At the moment, the dawn is not here in person.

If the King of Pride really wanted to attack them, everyone here today would probably be wiped out.

But watching Belial being gradually taken away by the King of Pride, he still felt somewhat unwilling.

Can……

Just as Lily Ace said.

That is the king of arrogance!
He is one of the seven supreme demon kings of the demon race. He is the source of terror whose name alone can crush the will to resist of the entire alliance of hundreds of races.

Perhaps, letting the jihad end like this is also a good choice.

At least, the Four Horsemen of Disaster stayed put.

At this moment, the only remaining Belial climbed out of the clutches of the King of Pride, his dark eyes filled with hatred.

Staring at Ian in the sky.

"Pope of Dawn! I will remember you! We have a long way to go..."

"I will tear you into pieces!!!"

The shrill and vicious curse echoed between heaven and earth.

Ian's aura was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

There was no sign of Belial in his sight, but through the broken space barrier, he vaguely saw the terrifying demon king on the other side, who was as tall as the world.

"The King of Pride..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ender Dragon flapped its wings and launched a fearless charge towards the hand of the King of Pride.

"You are too arrogant!"

Getting closer and closer to the devil's claws.

Lily Ace and the others finally understood Ian's goal.

He never took Belial seriously. He was always staring at the King of Pride himself.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Liliais was horrified and stretched out her hand to try to stop Ian, but she had lost the strength to stand up under the suppression of the King of Pride's violent aura.

"Crazy! You crazy!"

Beryl was also shocked and roared at the top of his lungs.

In all the years since the arrival of the demons, he has never seen a guy who dares to attack the Seven Sins Demon King alone.

Approaching the clutches of the King of Pride, Ian stepped lightly on the dragon's back and jumped up.

He clenched his fist and streaked towards the King of Pride like a golden-white meteor.

An unprecedented excitement ignited in Ian's eyes.

Isn’t the King of Pride also a test subject for him to test his strength?

Furthermore……

"It's just one hand!"

"Get back here!!!"

The fist that had been building up for a long time was swung out fiercely, and the space instantly shattered at this moment, and was carried by Ian's fist like a sharp awl.

In full view of everyone, he crashed into the claws of the King of Pride in the dark vortex of space.

At this moment, everyone finally understood what true great sound without audible sound meant.

Invisible ripples spread from the claws of Ian and the King of Pride, and the space within a radius of ten thousand meters in the sky shattered like glass.

The remaining air waves swept across, and Lilias and others on the ground were instantly blown away hundreds of meters.

After landing, they were all seriously injured.

At the point of confrontation, a new basin was born.

This is even more true above the sky.

It was as if a hole had been dug out of the world, revealing deep despair.

In that instant, the roaring Belial shattered into a cloud of bloody mist and dissipated.

But what happened to Belial no longer mattered. Amidst the world's wailing and trembling, Liliaice and the others struggled to raise their heads.

After they took the regeneration potion and barely recovered, the silent world finally began to make sounds in their ears.

It was a never-before-heard roar from the Seven Lords of Sin, a roar of rage.

At this moment, the ferocious claws were stripped of flesh and blood and turned into white bones under Ian's unparalleled strength.

"You lowly bug!"

The dull and crazy roar reached everyone's ears across the abyss.

The King of Pride was furious, and his boundless demonic energy tore through the barriers of the abyss like octopus tentacles.

The hand that turned into bones did not retreat but instead grabbed Ian.

But Ian still maintained his charging posture, and a shiny black netherite sword emitting purple magical light appeared in his hand.

"As a price for trespassing into the Dawn Territory!"

Ian raised his netherite sword high.

"This hand! I want it!"

"In the name of the Dawn! I grant you Holy Judgment!"

A flash of sharp sword light flashed across the sky, and the world froze for a moment.

In the next second, the terrifying claw lost all its support and crashed into the newly formed basin on the ground.

The Ender Dragon flew over and lifted Ian up again.

In this world, everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned.

It was not until a long time later that the even crazier roar of the Arrogant King reached the continent of Rodri.

"Damn bugs!"

"How dare you hurt a supreme demon king!"

Through the abyss, the terrifying demon king with two horns on his head stared at Ian with eyes bigger than the Ender Dragon.

A pair of flesh wings suddenly spread open, stirring up a torrent that shook the realm of arrogance.

The Arrogant King used his only remaining hand to grab the claw hammer beside the throne and smashed it across the abyss.

"die!!!"

But at this moment.

The Ancient Tree of Life in the Elven Forest, the Cup of Singing on Dragon Island, the Holy Ring of the Bright Moon in the Ocean, the Skyfire Furnace in the Southern Mountains...

Lights of seven different colors rose from all over the continent, spanning time and space, and instantly intertwined here to form a tight seven-colored net.

At this moment, the broken world barrier seemed to have an extra thick barrier out of thin air, patching up the broken abyss.

At the moment of the final contraction, it wasn't just Lilia and the others...

People from the entire Rodri continent, whether they are far away in the overseas Dragon Island or the dwarves and giants hidden deep in the southern mountains.

Everyone heard a dull thud that shook their hearts.

It was like an alarm bell ringing for no reason.

"Damn holy relic! Damn Rodri Continent!"

"Damn... Pope of Dawn!!!"

The furious roar of the Arrogant King burst out from the abyss that had shrunk to the size of a needle hole.

Under the strong emotional catharsis, it seemed that everyone saw the arrogant king who had lost one hand standing on the skeletal throne and roaring to the sky.

"I will kill you!"

"Pope of Dawn! I will kill you!"

"Wait for the holy relic to fall! The Rodri continent will crumble!"

"In the name of the Arrogant King Origen! I will... skin you alive and tear your tendons apart! Cut you into pieces!!!"

Ian stood proudly on the head of the Ender Dragon, holding a netherite sword and staring at the gradually closing abyss.

"Next time, I will use your head to forge the undefeated might of the Dawn Cult!"

The abyss completely closed at this moment, leaving behind a fragmented battlefield filled with the broken arms and limbs of demons.

Lilias and the others stared blankly at Ian, who was merging with the reappearing sun in the sky.

For a moment, they were not sure whether the dazzling light came from Ian or the sun.

But in this quiet moment after the holy war ends.

The seven rays of light that completed the world's barrier did not dissipate.

Instead, it gathered into a ball and gradually turned pure white.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a holy platinum crown was formed.

The seven-colored light band lifted the crown and dropped it, but it only stopped in front of Ian and was not put on Ian's head without his permission.

Ian looked quietly at this exceptionally dazzling and sacred crown, feeling the urgency emanating from the seven-colored light bands.

With a slight smile on his lips, he raised his hand to take the crown.

No one in this world is qualified to crown the Pope of Dawn.

Except for Dawn itself!

Putting the crown on the head, the seven-colored light bands instantly extended outwards like fluttering flags, expressing the joyful emotions.

Then they closed again, one after another sticking to Ian.

Finally, it transformed into a crown as holy as a crown, embroidered with the Holy Flag of Dawn.

The sacred and supreme aura swept across the world at this moment.

No matter how far away they were from this place, the powerful people of hundreds of races all sensed the arrival of a sacredness and hope that had never been seen on the continent of Rodri.

At this moment, Liliais and the others who had been in a daze suddenly understood what they should do next.

He turned over and knelt on one knee.

Looking up at the platinum-colored second sun in the sky.

Perhaps it was guidance from some unknown source, as countless people present chanted the prayers that suddenly popped up in their hearts.

"Your coming is like the dawn, dispelling the long night; your grace is like the dew, nourishing all things and bringing them back to life."

“All who hope in you will be saved, and all who call upon you will be answered.”

"All demons tremble before you, and all spirits prostrate themselves at your feet. You are the omniscient and omnipotent, who was and is and is to come."

“It is light, beauty, kindness, and goodness, and it is hope for those who walk in this world.”

"The dawn has come, and all demons will be slain!"

"The dawn will last forever!"

Ian, wearing the holy papal crown, traveled across endless time and space, and seemed to see the seven-colored holy objects scattered across the continent bowing and praising.

Today.

When the Dawn Holy War ends.

Ian crowns himself!
(End of this chapter)