You've found the Gusha-hime Knight, so put your hair up in a bun!

Zeno raised his hand high, looking at the densely packed demons surrounding the arena in front of him, a chilling smile curling at the corner of his lips, his golden eyes radiating unparalleled domineering aura!

[Overlord]!

As the protective aura descended, an immense power swept out from Zeno's body. Without her making any move, all the demons within sight vanished, turning into dust and falling to the ground.

Chapter 197 The Descends of the Evil God (Part 2)

The power Zeno displayed made Ruby and Moen's eyes widen. Before they could be shocked for long, a loud shout pulled their attention back.

"You two! Head to Zuoda Avenue in the capital now to provide support. You must control the spread of pollution!"

Zeno, surrounded by an aura of gilded power, turned around and gave orders to the two of them.

"Let me know~"

Moen raised his hand to indicate that he had received the order, and then flew off to the left with Ruby, who nodded silently.

Zeno, having cleared out the enemies around the venue, showed no sign of relaxation; instead, his eyes were filled with seriousness.

"The demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger... This is bad. What are those people in the church doing?"

The most terrifying aspect of the abyssal demonic energy lies in its corrosive effect on ordinary people. Like a contagious disease, once it spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Suddenly, Zeno froze, feeling as if her heart was being squeezed by a giant hand, sensing a pressure-inducing presence above her!

Looking up, Zeno suddenly narrowed his eyes. The dazzling light that appeared out of nowhere illuminated the entire night sky. A sacred and magnificent aura descended from the sky, as if carrying the mercy and wrath of the gods, determined to cleanse all the filth on the ground!

Only when the light dimmed slightly did Zeno move his hand away from his view, blink his slightly sore eyes, and frown as he looked on.

"Huh? That's..."

Upon seeing the figure standing in the night sky, Zeno was first taken aback, then stared at it in disbelief, confirming that he was not seeing things and that the person in mid-air was indeed Xi Luo!

At this moment, countless question marks appeared in Zeno's mind. The Shilo in mid-air was completely different from the Shilo in her memory!

Shiloh's magical talent is unparalleled, but the problem is, the person in mid-air is clearly in some kind of divine descent state—that's a system of prayer!

Moreover, this kind of oppressive aura...

Zeno's forehead was damp with sweat. At this moment, Shiro, clad in golden armor, seemed like a god descended from heaven, possessing an authority that was "unapproachable."

Just looking at him made Zeno's heart race and his breathing become unsteady.

This has nothing to do with rank; it's the natural pressure exerted by higher-ranking beings on lower-ranking ones.

Rather, it's quite remarkable that Zeno was able to withstand that oppressive aura for so long.

As Shiloh expanded his domain, the golden-red aura instantly melted away any unhatched demon seeds. Any civilians, demons, or magical beasts nearby were enveloped in a sturdy, purifying holy shield that would remain until they were safe.

Within the [Sanctuary of Judgment] jointly cast by Shiloh and Cecilia, the invasion of demonic energy was greatly suppressed, and the demonic beasts and demons were also negatively affected to varying degrees, their attack momentum weakening considerably.

It was at this time that the army, the knights, and the church launched a joint counterattack. With the pressure of protecting the people reduced, the demons were no match for the larger force and were quickly wiped out.

However, a turmoil that had been planned for so long would not end so easily.

In a luxurious manor far away in the capital, Natalia, back home, sat on a chaise lounge, clutching her chest and frowning slightly.

The Sanctuary of Judgment exerts a significant suppression on demons, and although Natalia is a half-demon, she is still affected.

Looking at the other side of the small mahogany round table, and seeing that the other person was only feeling a little uncomfortable, Natalia's brows relaxed slightly, and she said softly, "The demons are influenced by the abyss and are constantly invading the human world. If this continues, the arrival of peace will only become more and more difficult."

Across the round table, in a single chair, a graceful figure in a black gauze dress crossed her legs, suppressing the agitation arising from the atmosphere, and said with a compassionate expression, "Yes..."

After saying that, the woman in the black gauze dress secretly observed Natalia's expression and found that there was no unusual look on Natalia's face. She just had her eyes slightly closed and was resisting the suppression of the field. The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Hehe~ Looks like my feigned emotions were pretty accurate~

The woman in the black gauze dress propped herself up on her arm, resting her cheek on her fist, and glanced out the window with her scarlet eyes.

That guy hasn't forgotten his promise to me, has he?

Vera frowned, inadvertently flashing her fangs, somewhat annoyed that Shilo hadn't contacted her for so long.

After arriving in the capital with Xiluo, Vera pondered for a while and decided to wander around on her own first, intending to get a good look at this most prosperous city in the human world.

After signing the Blood Pact with Shiro, Vera naturally had to stay here permanently, but she didn't want to contact the demon spies in the capital. After all, she had a new goal and was too lazy to be some tyrannical chosen one anymore.

So here's the question: if you don't want to associate with the demons, where should you go to stay for a while?

Can't we just wander around outside every day?

Just as Vera was feeling somewhat troubled by this matter, she suddenly sensed a familiar aura of her own kind from a passing carriage, and driven by curiosity, she followed it.

Then she met Natalia, who invited her to live in her manor after Vera lied that she was also a half-vampire.

Of course, during this time Natalia also tested Vera in many ways, both openly and secretly. Vera knew all about it, but she pretended not to know anything.

Natalia wouldn't make friends casually. Besides Vera's considerable strength, what Natalia valued most was whether the other person had a bloodthirsty aura.

Because vampires need to replenish their blood regularly, otherwise their strength will stagnate or even regress, just like humans need to eat, vampires also need to replenish their food.

However, when a vampire drinks blood, the more negative emotions such as fear, resentment, and anger the recipient has, the more their aura will change.

In the church's words, it becomes filthy and foul-smelling—of course, this is the human world's perspective. In fact, most vampires thoroughly enjoy this change in aura, to the point that they deliberately torture and toy with their prey until the very last moment before devouring them.

Although Natalia has lived for thousands of years, she replenishes her blood through normal eating (such as piercing her prey with her fingers, or sucking blood from a distance; biting directly with her teeth is a very intimate way of eating, which she only uses when she has her eye on someone), so she does not have that kind of filthy aura.

Of course, the reason Vera didn't have this foul aura was because she had died once and, after reshaping her body and soul, was essentially reborn. Natalia naturally assumed that Vera, like herself, was a half-vampire with principles.

Vera, resting her chin on her hand and swinging her legs listlessly, was contemplating running into the Wells family compound to meet with Shiloh if all else failed when a sudden sense of threat rose in her heart, causing her pupils to shrink and her to instantly move to the window.

"This is……"

Natalia moved just as quickly, looking up at the night sky above that was both familiar and unfamiliar, her fingers growing cold.

Vera's eyes narrowed, and she slowly clenched her fist, revealing sharp fangs at the corners of her lips.

Why... was He able to appear here?

clang--

clang--

clang--

As the bell rang three times, the eyes of all the demons, whether alive or dead, suddenly turned gray. Then, as if their bodies were connected by an invisible thread, they knelt on the ground, arching backward in a strange arc.

Faced with this bizarre scene, a chill ran through everyone, and they felt that something terrifying was about to happen.

Sure enough, at the next moment, all the demons swung their upper bodies with an extremely ferocious force, slamming their heads hard against the ground!

Bang! ! !

The simultaneous collision of thousands of demons produced a dull yet violent sound, and the resulting shockwave swept over everyone, forcefully pushing open the defense line several steps!

Despite the dizzying sensation of their internal organs being squeezed so tightly, the soldiers managed to steady themselves and were about to launch the next attack when they stopped in their tracks at the sound of a trembling, fearful voice.

"You, all of you, look at the sky!"

Swah——

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at the sky, their expressions shifting from shock to fear to a blank stare, completely losing control of their emotions.

The thousands of demons, kneeling and bowing, transformed their lives into the fourth tolling of the bell, welcoming out their revered god...

hum-

Da Yin Xisheng.

In the night sky, the bright moon hanging high in the sky suddenly became blurry.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of all things on earth, a phantom of a moon slowly peeled away from where the full moon was and appeared on the other side.

At this very moment, two moons shine in the same sky.

In contrast to the bright, pure white moon, there was a strange, pinkish-purple moon.

He hung quietly high in the sky, radiating an unsettling aura, like a giant eyeball casting deep mockery and malice upon the human world.

An eerie pinkish-purple light enveloped half of the night sky, creating a stark contrast with the crimson-gold light emanating from Shiro on the other side.

Gazing at the eerie moon in the distance, a great sense of crisis rose within Shiro, and a crimson-gold paladin's greatsword materialized in his hand as he prepared for battle.

A bead of cold sweat dripped from Xiluo's forehead. He knew that the real challenge for the drastic change in the human world's destiny had only just begun.

Has Slaanesh truly descended upon us?

Shiloh muttered to himself, but then dismissed his own guess.

The [Slaanesh] before us should only be a projection originating from the abyss. If evil gods can invade the human world, there is no reason why righteous gods cannot.

Based on the bizarre suicides of the many demons just now, Xiluo guessed that the mastermind behind this turmoil must have used some kind of sacrificial ritual to summon the projection of an evil god from the bottom of the abyss.

But even if it is just a projection, it is still part of the divine.

Kerala...

Xi Luo gritted his teeth, and the golden armor all over his body trembled slightly, making a clattering sound.

As the person closest to the projection of the evil god and the biggest target, Shiro felt as if the blood in his body was about to freeze, and his hand holding the paladin's greatsword was almost numb from the excessive force.

The Yin and Yang energies circulated rapidly around Shiloh's body; only in this way could he prevent the union between him and Cecilia from being broken.

Xi Luo kept adjusting his breathing as he faced the projection of the evil god. Even in the game, there was no such plot twist, which left him somewhat confused about the other party's tactics.

What methods would gods use to attack?

As this thought arose in Shiloh's mind, a sense of horror also surged forth!

The projection of Slaanesh looked at Shiloh as if he were looking at an ant.

But that simple glance caused blood vessels all over Xi Luo's body to burst, and blood spilled from the gaps in the scales of his armor, exploding into a tragic blood-red firework in the night sky!

"Cough!"

As if struck by a heavy blow, Xi Luo's eyes went blank, and strange pinkish-purple flames surged from his seven orifices. His whole body turned a deathly bluish-gray, and he fell from mid-air.

The life force in Shiloh's body dissipated rapidly, but at a certain moment, it suddenly stopped and then rapidly rebounded at an unreasonable speed.

slam-la-

A rich life energy bloomed behind Shiro, forming a "flower" of vines, adding a touch of vibrant green light to the crimson-gold holy light.

Silo's body slowly straightened from its supine, drooping position. He spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth lightly, and looked warily at Slaanesh in the sky, coldly saying, "How sinister..."

At the heart of Shiro, the jade-white moonlight shimmered. It was the blessing [Moon Reflected in Water] bestowed upon him by the Moon Goddess in the water city of Shifiel that had taken effect, negating a fatal blow.

This blessing can only negate damage from those below the level of gods, so Slaanesh's attack was not completely negated. However, even this small portion that was not negated almost killed Shiro on the spot.

But through that attack, Shiloh also obtained what he wanted...

"Although it was a bit risky, it was all worth it."

The Personalized Skill Setting System allows Silo to skip the learning steps and fully master a skill as long as he has a certain level of knowledge about it.

This naturally includes analyzing the opponent's attacks.

Silo felt Slaanesh's attack with his own body and understood how Slaanesh used such a strange attack.

One of Slaanesh's powers is the control over the desires of living beings. He can perceive these desires and burn them like fuel until the individual dies.

When Shiro saw the projection of Slaanesh, under the pressure of the god, fear and panic arose in his heart, and the resulting will to survive was burned away by the other party like kindling.

If it weren't for the protection of the moon goddess, I probably would have really died this time.

Shiloh chuckled softly, gripping the sword hilt tightly once more, his eyes filled with nothing but icy killing intent as he looked at Slaanesh.

Chapter 198 The Gods' Favorite

Slaanesh was unfazed by Shiloh's murderous intent, only somewhat surprised by the divine gift bestowed upon this little insect.

A moment later, a ripple appeared on Slaanesh's surface, and it looked as if... he was smiling.

Shiro was filled with the divine scent of his three mortal enemies. Slaanesh suddenly thought that if he could corrupt Shiro, he would be a pretty good toy.

Just as Slaanesh was about to get a little serious and completely corrupt Shiloh's mind, he suddenly realized that he seemed unable to arouse the other's emotions.

The eerie pinkish-purple moon trembled and turned its gaze toward Xiluo.

Fear, anger, murderous intent... these emotions are still there, so why...?

Slaanesh increased his power, but it was like a stone thrown into the sea, unable to stir up even the slightest ripple in Shiro's heart.

No, that's not right.

It's not that it doesn't work, but rather...

[Slaanesh] focused his senses and discovered that his consciousness had deviated to other places just as it was about to touch the small insect. When one deviation occurred, countless others followed, eventually consuming his will into ordinary energy.