"There's no point in wasting time on something that's beyond redemption."

"Do you really think so?" Raphael asked.

"of course."

"Then, what about Ye Chang?"

"..."

“Don’t you know how brutal and insane she is?” Raphael asked.

"You're willing to spend time changing someone like that, so how could you say she's hopeless?"

Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are you lecturing me?"

“I just hope you can see yourself clearly.” Raphael lowered his head.

“If you are calm enough, I will carry out all your decisions without hesitation, even if they seem absurd to the world, and even if I myself do not understand them.”

"But you are clearly not calm enough right now, and perhaps you will regret your decision today."

"Who told you that?" Lu Cheng asked.

“Your mother was also one of my former students,” Raphael said.

"She doesn't know how to solve your current problem. She knows your anger and pain, but she is powerless to help. So, she hopes I can help."

"Can you help me?"

"..."

boom! ! !

Before the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people in the city, the Seraphim Raphael fell in flames, crashing heavily to the ground, causing almost the entire Acropolis of Athens to tremble.

A cold red light flashed in Lü Cheng's eyes as he turned his gaze away from the city below.

"Why are you spouting nonsense here..."

……

"Raphael!"

Song Qiming and his group ran towards the spot where Raphael had crashed.

Even Asha's mother couldn't quite understand the current situation.

Raphael rose somewhat disheveled from the ruins, his wings now gone. "This is troublesome, he's really angry."

One mournful howl after another echoed through the Acropolis of Athens, reverberating in every corner of the city and sending chills down one's spine.

Mo Fan unconsciously recalled the ancient capital from back then.

This oppressive fear, and this soul-piercing roar!

There is nowhere to run!

"What's wrong with Brother Acheng?" Xinxia walked over, supported by Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao.

Raphael looked up. "His rage will burn this city to the ground."

Mo Fan was taken aback. "Wasn't it supposed to be a trial?"

“Trial…” Raphael couldn’t help but laugh.

"Compared to the wicked, most people are indeed relatively clean, but what happens after all the wicked are killed?"

“The standard of sin will continue to rise.” Raphael looked up.

"He is now consumed by rage. The intense light cannot tolerate even the slightest darkness. He will first destroy the black, then the gray, and then..."

How many people in this world are truly pure and innocent?

"..."

245. Chapter 243 Need Help? Find Daolong

245.

……

"It starts again."

Ten thousand meters above the Acropolis in Athens, Ximu and his demons quickly rushed over after sensing the opening of the Dark Gate.

"As expected of a fire dragon, its fiery aura is truly formidable," Ximu remarked.

"Heavier than you."

The Holy Lord's eye twitched. "Don't always drag me into this. His madness has nothing to do with me. His anger comes from a different source than mine."

The demon is yin, and his fire originates from darkness, so he has no reaction to these dark things. On the contrary, those so-called lights make him feel disgusted.

But Lü Cheng's fire comes from Yang, and is the most Yang fire, so he is particularly sensitive to these dark things.

“But he looks a bit dangerous,” Zhou Lan said.

"He is full of light, but the darkness in his heart is about to overflow."

"It's somewhat similar to Xiaolong's recent changes, but he's the opposite."

The little demon dragon was covered in darkness, but a strange light inexplicably arose in his heart.

Because of that light, that kid has been rebelling all the time lately!

"The balance of Yin and Yang is disrupted," the Holy Lord said.

"I never expected that my Yin-Yang balance contract would cause this kind of problem."

Ximu's eye twitched slightly. "What's the problem?"

“When yin is excessive and yang is deficient, yang will be generated to make up for the excess yin; when yang is excessive and yin is deficient, yin will be generated to make up for the excess yang,” the Holy Lord said.

"Xiaolong is a pure demon, but the Blade Dragon thing forcibly pushed him into maturity. Most of the forces that propelled his growth came from the dark plane, which amplified the yin aspect within him. After the Liquid of Time expired, although the yin aspect weakened rapidly, it was still stronger than the yang aspect within him."

"Then, the contract will enhance the yang energy within him. This is a complex process that takes a long time to return to balance."

"Lu Cheng is in the same situation now."

"Originally, he should have been like Xiaolong, but his divine armor was light, and he was originally Yang Li. So, after the Yin weakened, the Yang part remained strong. In order to make up for this Yin, the darkness in his heart erupted."

"So what do we do now?" Ximu asked.

"We can't let him keep going crazy, what if he summons that Saint Seiya?"

"I don't know," the Holy Lord said helplessly.

"This broken contract of yin and yang balance is very troublesome, as you all know. I have basically forgotten everything from the past, and now I have to start learning it all over again. This system of rules is a mess, and I can't even figure out how I managed to do it back then."

"..."

The demons looked at the Holy Lord with strange expressions.

The contract you created was something you used yourself, and now you're telling us you don't know how to resolve it?

What do you mean by being so calm from the very beginning?!

If Saint Seiya appears, we're all doomed!

"There's no use in being anxious," the Holy Lord shrugged.

"Does being more anxious solve the problem?"

Xi Mu's eye twitched slightly. "Why do I feel like you're becoming more and more like this kid?"

The Holy Lord is becoming more and more like Lu Cheng in his normal state, while Lu Cheng is becoming more and more like the irritable and domineering Holy Lord of the past!

Just how many problems are there with this lousy contract?!

"Where's Daolong?" Zhoulan asked.

"That dark-skinned wizard should have a solution, right?"

"When you run into trouble, you think of me again." Daolong's resentful voice quietly rang out.

"There's no way around it, you're probably the smartest one on our side right now," Ximu said.

Although they were reluctant to admit it, they had to acknowledge that Daolong, the black magic wizard who had lived for hundreds of years and possessed a large number of ancient spells, was the only cultured person among their group of demons!

"So, do you have a solution?"

Dao Long was speechless. "There's nothing we can do but let the Saint Seiya handle it."

"Saint Seiya?" Ximu's eye twitched.

"I remember that guy saying that if he came out again, it would be the finale."

"That depends on the situation." Daolong waved to the other side of the spatial gate, and the Liu sisters, Liu Xian and Liu Ru, came over carrying a pile of magic potions.

"If he intentionally wanted to cause trouble, the Saint Seiya would definitely not hold back, but now, he himself doesn't even know what he's doing."

Ultimately, the Saint Seiya stood on the side of righteousness. When he said he wouldn't allow Lü Cheng to act recklessly, he meant he wouldn't allow Lü Cheng to lean towards the devil's side and act recklessly.

"So how do you plan to hand that guy over?" Ximu asked, puzzled.

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