Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Hearing Kal'tsit's question, the Doctor raised the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, a little bit, but I believe in Lucifer. No matter if he is just showing off or pretending to be cool, I believe in his choice."

"..."

As the doctor gave the answer of believing first and then believing, Kal'tsit couldn't help but stand in awe.

It seems she needs to re-evaluate the relationship between the Doctor and Lucifer…

"OK, it's time to carry on alone, family."

Looking at Rhodes Island moving further and further away, Lucifer turned around and stood on the golden ocean.

The bright red blood spread out from Lucifer as the center, and he alone stopped the raging waves of souls.

"Press the brakes hard! No traffic ahead."

"—"

The souls were murmuring, and all kinds of eyes were looking at the blood demon in front of them.

Although there were some people who admired and respected it, most of them were angry and obsessed.

Those sharp voices turned into nameless demons, surrounding the lonely Lucifer, just like a golden sea that gradually submerged the rose in the center.

"Arrogant blood demon, you have never walked our path, you have never experienced our suffering, how can you empathize with us?!"

"Your strength cannot be greater than ours, and your courage cannot be more fearless than ours!"

The will of the demons turned into sound, and along with countless past emotions, it tortured Lucifer over and over again.

But until the tsunami calmed down, the blood-red rose was still floating in the golden ocean, motionless.

There was only one voice, echoing in the ears of all souls.

"You're right, but why should I empathize with a bunch of failed, pathetic dead people?"

After saying this, the souls and the ocean that had just calmed down began to boil again.

"You! Don't be so impetuous, young man!"

"If you're not full of energy, can you still be called a young man? Old Biden! Believe it or not, I will make you fly!"

Seeing that the souls were beginning to break through their defenses, Lucifer swung his sword, and the blade, which was originally only one and a half meters long, suddenly extended to a length of nearly two meters, with sharp barbs growing out in the middle.

As Lucifer completed his Bankai, blood rushed along the sharp edge of the red sword, creating powerful vortices out of thin air.

"Blood Demon Technique! Thunderous Half Moon Slash!"

Lucifer swung his blade, and a strong flow of blood swept up the sea of ​​Originium below, rushing straight towards the incarnation of the souls, determined to devour everything in front of it.

Upon seeing this, the demons immediately used their familiar powers, and their spells and witchcraft collided with Lucifer's blood, canceling each other out, and all became part of this ocean.

Although some demons disappeared in Lucifer's sea of ​​blood, not long after, those disappeared demons returned to the battlefield, as if what Lucifer had just done was in vain.

"Our will is endless! But your power is being consumed all the time!"

"Oh, yes, yes, cricket, a relic of the old times, don't come out and embarrass yourself."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Listening to Lucifer's constant slander, the souls became angry!

186

Chapter 186: Don’t underestimate our bond!

While Lucifer was still struggling with the souls, Rhodes Island's ships had already docked in front of the roots of the golden tree.

Unfortunately, the doctor tried many times with his amazing wisdom, but he was unable to make Rhodes Island drive directly up the roots and branches of the golden tree.

In desperation, they could only choose to climb up the tower on foot and start climbing towards the top of the answer.

Walking on the magnificent stairs, Ascalon and the others could see the Blood River and the Golden Sea colliding with each other, and the rippling waves made the entire sea surface tremble faintly.

Looking at Lucifer who was fighting alone below, Ascalon felt very complicated.

If possible, Ascalon would like to take a leap of faith and shout to Lucifer: I'm here to help you!

But Ascalon also knew that doing so would only add pressure to Lucifer, and without the charm of the mechanism, she would find it difficult to resist the attack of the souls.

No matter how selfish Ascalon is, she cannot and should not replicate the classic heroines in some traditional movies and comics and drag things down.

At that moment, the doctor who passed by Ascalon reminded him:

"Don't bow your head, or the crown will fall off."

"..."

After a moment's silence, Askalon took one last look at Lucifer and then made up his mind to keep up with the team.

After everything is settled, repay Lucifer in your own way.

This is the only selfishness and self-esteem that Ascalon has left.

……

After climbing endless spiral staircases and steps, the doctor and his companions finally got a glimpse of the top of the golden tree.

At the junction of the end point and the origin, a long and mournful sigh echoes through the eternal cycle.

"Your Highness Theresa..."

What came into view was the figure of Theresa and the shadow of the dead soul.

Thearesia cast her pink eyes towards the Doctor and Amiya in the crowd and said softly with a faint smile:

"Doctor...you're here."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come..."

"I'm already here."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a silence as dead as death, with only the occasional sound of Lucifer fighting at the bottom of the tower coming up.

"—You've grown taller, Amiya."

"...Yes, Your Highness Theresa, I am no longer the young and ignorant child I was back then."

Everyone looked at Theresa in silence.

Whether in appearance, tone or eyes, Theresa before them was still as gentle and peaceful as they remembered her, but they knew it in their hearts.

The Theresa who was resurrected by the Impure World Reincarnation in front of him was not Theresa, or rather, she was not the real Theresa.

“… Your Highness Theresa, will you deny your dreams and ideals?”

"Maybe, maybe not."

Theresa started with a riddle, but gradually, her smile faded.

"You have inherited the legacy of the Tower of Babel, so we will always be enemies here."

After hearing Theresa's definitive answer, W and the others finally felt relieved.

However, Amiya and the Doctor, as the Demon King, could vaguely hear the reluctance and expectation hidden in Theresa's emotions.

Although the original goal has been achieved, the doctor and his friends realized that this confrontation was necessary and that the stance of the division must become a unified voice.

This is a trial.

Under the gaze of Amiya and others, Theresa slowly raised her hands, and the pure white silk thread fluttered at Theresa's fingertips.

"If you can promise the future to the Sarkaz and peace to Kazdel, then prove yourself with your own means and overthrow the illusions of the past."

Things have come to this, no matter how reluctant W and Logos are, the battle with Theresa is inevitable.

Then, Amiya gently closed her eyes, and a dark crown appeared on her head.

Seeing this scene, Quesatusta couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Use the power of the Demon King to fight the Demon King..."

Quisatusta's eyes were filled with subtle thoughts.

The new Demon King who has been crowned and the former Demon King Tatakai who was supposed to be dead are both extremely explosive in the history of Sarkaz.

Hearing this, Shining beside him immediately came to Quesatusta's side.

"Don't try to play tricks."

"How could that be? If I try to do anything now, leaving aside Prince Lucifer at the bottom of the tower, Theresa will tear me into heroic pieces on the spot."

"You don't deserve to be called a hero."

"Of course……"

click-

The sound of a ring breaking.

Suddenly, black and red spells burst out, like a brand turning into the armor of the devil engraved on Amiya's body.

The dim armor covered most of Amiya's body, and blood-red lines flowed through the gaps in the armor like blood vessels, and the complete blue rage was held in her hands.

Seeing that Amiya, who had mastered the second stage of the Return to Blade, could already skillfully control the power of the crown, Theresa and Kal'tsit were both surprised. Only the Doctor's eyes were full of recognition and appreciation.

Amiya's slightly mature voice came out from the mask of the armor.

"Your Highness Theresa... I have sensed your thoughts and I understand your wishes, so I will respond to your questions with my strength!"

The black and red spells kept entwining Amiya, and the powerful Pava even shook off Theresa's silk threads at one point.

At the same time, Ascalon, Logos and W also took up fighting stances, as if they were fighting a decisive battle on top of the Forbidden City.

On the other hand, Lucifer is in a terrible situation.

boom!

Another fierce battle of witchcraft, even the roots of the golden tree were shaken a little.

However, compared to the beginning, the blood-colored lake wandering in the sea of ​​source stone has become much smaller.

Until the waves subsided, a broken figure appeared.