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"Come, let's celebrate the newcomer...no, it's our Lord Demon King who has killed the abominable Four-Dimensional Demon God. Let's raise a toast!"

"Toast!" Everyone was very enthusiastic. Even Willas, who woke up from a shy faint, held up the small cup and was very excited.

"No...who said that I killed the Four Unlike Demon Gods?"

Although it seems inappropriate to say something cold at such a time when everyone is celebrating, I think the problem is serious and serious and must be corrected.

Everyone was stunned, and hundreds of pairs of eyes fell on me.

"Then...it doesn't look like a demon. It's not dead. It was just defeated by me and escaped." I shrank my head guiltily and continued to sing a cool song for everyone.

"But... But, wasn't it obvious that I was split in half by your sword just now and turned into ashes?" The combat unit... ah no, it was the first and second senior brothers, who finally received their first lunch box.

"That's an illusion. It's too easy to win. I suspect that the main body of the Four Unlike Demon Gods has quietly run away before the last competition. The body left behind is just a golden cicada shed its shell."

"But...but, how could it run away in full view of everyone?" The second senior brother was a little stunned, and the dialect of Harrogas was exposed.

"I don't know, probably from the ground, such as the sinkholes it smashed out one after another before." I shrugged helplessly: "In short, no matter what method is used, what I can be sure of is that the four-dimensional resemblance is different.

The devil is not dead yet, he just ran away."

Everyone looked at each other, the festive atmosphere just now completely cooled down, and the atmosphere of tension filled the air again.

"Hahaha, isn't this a normal thing?" Akara's voice is always so calm, peaceful, full of leisurely charm, and makes other people deeply infected.

"The Four Unlikely Demon Gods are, after all, powerful men of the same generation as the Three Demon Gods. They have lived for who knows how many years. Even Mephisto, who sealed it back then, might have sealed it because he couldn't kill it. If

It was killed so easily that I, an old woman, was worried about some conspiracy."

After speaking, after a pause, Akara was in high spirits, and his serene voice was filled with inspiring confidence.

"But even if it's alive, we don't need to be afraid of it from now on, right?"

All eyes fell on me again. Gradually, although the scene was still quiet, I could clearly feel that the cooling atmosphere was rising again.

"So, let us raise a glass together to celebrate this victory that will be recorded in history, for our savior and for the alliance!"

"For the Alliance!"

On the Holy See Mountain, hundreds of voices roared together, majestic and loud, louder than thunder, echoing over the empty Hell Mountain for a long time, with endless echoes.

Aiwa'er raised a glass to celebrate, shouting "for Mr. Xianlang" with excitement, and "for mother" who had already drank the ninth glass of crystal. These two incompatible voices, I will ignore the comparison for the time being.
Chapter completed!