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Chapter 1588 A skeleton

~Date:~November 09~

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...That bastard Azmodan, don't let me see her come back."

The image of the memory crystal has disappeared, and silence echoed in Andariel's palace. After a long time, a roar came from inside, passed through the tombs, and shot straight into the sky. In the powerful voice, countless monsters were trembling in fear.

Kneel down.

As soon as he stepped out, the whole palace trembled slightly, and the memory crystal that fell on the glorious marble floor made a crackling sound, as if it was directly stepped on by Andariel's foot, and was broken into countless pieces.

A flash of powder disappeared.

"Ah haha, Xiao A is still so interesting." Beryl looked at the powder with some regret. She originally planned to collect this special memory crystal.

"Sister Belial, aren't you angry? Look what that fool has done." Andalil clenched his big hands and kept shaking.

"You said you were saying goodbye to Demon King Zero and going to kill people, but you ended up wandering around in the human camp with nothing to do. You also said you had learned important information, but it turned out to be a tutorial on spices, and even got involved with our enemy. The most annoying thing.

What’s weird is that this fool who has accomplished nothing has the nerve to scold us!!”

The more Andalil thought about it, the angrier she became, and she punched the armrest of the Skeleton Throne. The top of the armrest, which was made up of the skull of an unknown human hero, was smashed into pieces by her.

"Isn't this the cute thing about Xiao A?" Beryl smiled brightly and gently shook his cute index finger towards the other party.

"Think about it, what would it be like if Xiao A became smarter?"

"Hmm..." Andalil was deep in thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became like a ghost, and he kept shaking his head.

No further explanation is needed, just look at her expression now and you will understand.

"So, Xiao An'er, you were wrong in having expectations for Xiao A after learning that she had infiltrated the enemy's camp."

"Damn it. I also want Azmodan to do something better. Don't just look for food everywhere, especially at such a critical time." Andariel looked regretful, obviously accepting Belial's statement.

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"Could it be that Xiao An'er thinks that the three of us are not enough to deal with humans without Xiao A's strength?" Belial showed a playful smile.

"Humph, are you kidding me? If it weren't for the protection of the damn angels, and it was just the Human Alliance, the strength of the three of us would be enough to sweep them away." Andali, whose face is full of arrogance and confidence, has the most queenly aura.

Er, he waved his big hand and said disdainfully.

"Yes, that's right. With this momentum, even without Xiao A, there will be no problem for the three of us. Of course, we can't be careless. There are still a few strong men in the Human Alliance who can barely compete with us.

In addition to the constant small moves in the past few years, all the major races in the Dark Continent seem to have been united by them. It can be expected that in the next hundred years, the power of the Human Alliance will be in a period of rapid development and become

The golden age of their re-emergence.”

Belial, who has the appearance of a lolita and an innocent and bright smile, speaks like this, but the depths of his pupils are flashing, stripping away all emotions, leaving only the black and white tones of extreme calmness and wisdom, even if he is the same person.

Andariel, who was the Demon King, couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw it.

"However, this does not need to be overdone. We will not let it develop. There are too many variables in a hundred years, which should give us enough time to plan. What I am more interested in is Xiao A's [Senior Brother]

, He who is praised as the savior does have potential that we can't imagine, even better than Tarasha a thousand years ago. If a hundred years is a variable for the Human Alliance, then his existence is ours.

variable."

Turning back, he tilted his head slightly in confusion: "Xiao An'er, I have clearly analyzed the situation so seriously, but you don't seem to be at all concerned."

"Sister Belial, aren't you here?" Andalil smiled.

"I haven't seen any trace of unease and solemnity in your eyes when you said these words, sister."

"Really? Xiao An'er has so much confidence in me, I'm so proud." Beryl covered her mouth and chuckled.

In laughter, there is a loneliness that others cannot notice.

It's as if you are in this world, but your heart is in another world, a world that even the other three demon kings who are sisters cannot touch.

Belial's heart was in this world, watching everything condescendingly with eyes without any emotion.

This feeling disappeared in a flash, and Belial quickly returned to normal.

"Anyway, it's too early to discuss these things. What's important is now. My game has just begun, isn't it?"

As she spoke, she flapped her beautiful butterfly wings and gently floated down from the throne.

"Although I was a little surprised that Xiao A was able to enter the human camp, I didn't expect her to help from the beginning, so these accidents did not affect my plan."

Belial kept flying forward, while Andariel followed leisurely behind, and the two left the palace one after the other.

"Xiao An'er, the [thing] I borrowed from you must be put to use now." Beryl said with a slight snap of his fingers.

"It was originally made by you, sister, but you just forced it on me. I need to return it to its original owner first." Andalil shook his head.

"Besides, that guy didn't listen to my orders at all. If you hadn't specially made it, sister, and said it would be useful in the future, I would have dismantled it long ago."

"Humph, that's because Xiao An'er, you have such a straightforward temper. You were a big shot in life after all, and you were proud. Even Xiao An'er, you are not so easy to make him give in."

"If you don't give in, you will die."

"So. Skills, you need to learn them. Let me teach you how to use them now." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Belial's flying speed increased a bit.

"I have my own way. I have no intention of becoming like you, sister." Andalil muttered in a low voice, but he could not resist Belial and could only follow him obediently.

How majestic the two demon kings were walking on the dark and dark tomb avenue. Along the way, the monsters scattered to both sides, with their buttocks pressed against the wall, and they knelt on the ground. They wished they could knock their foreheads into the stone slabs.

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A grumpy Lord Andariel makes them terrified, and there is even Lord Belial who makes the whole hell fearful and even the three demon gods are taboo. For these monsters, such a combination appears in front of them.

It's like the most devout believer has seen God.

Finally, the two demon kings walked out of the tomb and came outside.

The inner corridor, which was once the center of the Holy See and the most solemn and sacred place in the entire Dark Continent, is now trembling with respect for the arrival of the two demon kings. It must be said that this is a great irony.

"Where's my cute little toy?" Beryl immediately looked around impatiently. People who didn't know her would really think of her as a curious, harmless little lolita.

"Inside the Grand Cult." Andalil said, taking the lead to take the step forward.

The two demon kings passed through the gray-white corridor with countless angel reliefs, arrived at the huge square, passed the brilliant angel sculpture in the center of the square, and finally stood in front of the tallest and majestic religious gate.

Compared to other places filled with hell monsters, the entire square was silent and empty of monsters.

The time here seemed to have stopped flowing. It was not until the arrival of Andariel and Belial that the clockwork was wound up again and started spinning again.

The nearly ten-meter-high church door was slowly pushed open by an invisible force. Along with a creaking sound, a pungent breath rushed out from inside the church.

Looking around, religion has become a world of dust and cobwebs.

"It's really embarrassing..." Looking at the scenery in front of him, Belial sighed with no meaning.

Then fly inside.

The moment she entered, something changed within the church.

Wherever they passed, the dust on the ground and the cobwebs in the air were like a layer of disgusting dead skin adhering to the teacher's face. They fell off and shattered one after another. After falling off, the floors, walls, tables and chairs were all exposed.

color.

As Belial went deeper, all the dust and cobwebs peeled off and shattered, disappearing without a trace. In just a few seconds, the teaching took on a new look.

The smooth floor became spotless, the ornate walls carved with reliefs were shining, the colorful windows and ceilings were glowing again, and the snow-white angel cross on the high platform facing the gate seemed to have come alive.

, emitting a faint holy light.

At a glance, the entire church looks like it has just been built.

However, there is something incompatible with the teaching that has been given a new side.

It was an inconspicuous corner. Belial's power seemed to have failed when it came here. This narrow corner space of less than half a cubic meter was still shrouded in dust and cobwebs. Compared with the clean big church, it looked particularly prominent.

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Belial and Andariel's eyes fell on this spot, and they walked over slowly.

After getting closer, I discovered that in the corner covered with dust and cobwebs, I could vaguely see the outline of a human skeleton. Huddled in this corner, it quietly and quietly exuded an eternal aura.

I don't know how long it has passed, but they have completely merged with the cobwebs and dust around them, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

You can't feel any breath. Just like its name, this skeleton seems to be just a dead skeleton with nothing special about it.

"Look, this is your toy. Ever since you forced it to my side, it has been lying here without moving. You even dared to ignore my words, and you really thought of yourself as a toy.

Skeletons."

Andalil stared at the skeleton with cold eyes. Obviously, if Belial hadn't said it was still useful, she would have torn this unruly skeleton into pieces and threw them to the Sinking Demon.

"Wake up, broken toy, your master has come to see you, why don't you kneel down to greet me."

Andariel raised her slender and beautiful feet, but several times larger than those of humans. Stepping over the corner, all the dust cobwebs were shattered by the foot. At the same time, the sole of her shoe also stepped on the head of the skeleton.

, constantly spinning and trampling.

Even though he was treated like this, the skeleton did not move at all. He still curled up his whole body, holding the bones tightly in his hands and protecting them in his chest.

"So I said, Xiao An'er, your method is wrong." Beryl clicked his tongue, shook his index finger, and flew forward.

With a fox's smile, she bent down, leaned forward, whispered a word into the skeleton's ear, and then flew away with a smile.

Second by second...

Suddenly, the skeleton that had been sleeping for who knows how many thousands of years suddenly moved, and then it was like a puppet being manipulated by threads again, the skeleton was twisting and clicking weirdly, and it slowly stood up.

The head was slowly raised, and the empty, dark, lifeless eyes gradually lit up with a ball of dark green death energy. Finally, they stood completely in front of the two demon kings.

"hateful……"

Seeing this scene, Andalil's anger grew even more.

Although Belial's wisdom is indeed inexplicable, and this skeleton was originally made by Belial.

However, she tried her best and couldn't make a move for thousands of years, but the fact that she woke up because of Belial's words still made Andalil very unhappy... To be continued rq

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