The underground space of the tower.

The wet and cold underground caves, except for the invisible pressure from the rushing underground river in the distance, are quiet all around, with only two light and heavy footsteps on the gravel moving forward silently.

The tall body of the dragon-born paladin Peo is like a magic light that is constant by light. He walks in the front and embellishes a layer of bright light to the dark space.

Thorne, who took a step aside, was blessed by the "Mohuo" expertise, flashed with a light orange flame light, dispelling all the cold and cold air surrounding him, eliminating him from the threat of the cold.

At the same time, the "Protecting Evil" spirit of the Paladin Ring beats a vague divine light, dispersing the suppressed and suffocating negative energy aura for him.

The two walked silently for a moment and came to the front of the altar.

"It is a statue of the immortal king Ozens. This is indeed a secret temple of evil gods." Peo, the dragon-born paladin, stopped and looked at the altar and said in a deep voice.

"Thorne took a step forward and shook his head, "In my opinion, the undead creatures in this underground space are more like a dozen coffins on the guardian platform."

After saying that, Thorne turned around and turned his eyes to the stone platform and continued: "As for this statue of Ozus, it looks more like the ones that the undead creatures possess wisdom, driven by instinctive consciousness, spontaneously established and then used to worship the Immortal King.

After all, you also felt that in the battle just now, no demon or corpse witch successfully advanced to the priest of Ozens, otherwise the two of us would not have easily cleaned up the undead creatures in the underground cave, which shows that the Immortal King did not respond to the believers who worship Him."

After listening to Thorne's analysis, Paladin Peo took out the silver holy emblem and guided a ray of sacred light to cover the statue towards Ozho. When the light touched the demon statue, it suddenly disappeared. So the Paladin closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, opened his eyes and said slowly:

"I felt the demonic power in this sculpture. I think the immortal king Ozens should have responded to the prayers of believers, but those believers are too poor to advance so quickly.

Undead creatures are originally a group of undead with nearly eternal life. They do not need air, diet, or sleep. If their learning ability is as fast as ours, I am afraid that the entire main material world would have long been transformed into what Ozens longed for."

"In that case, this space should be established for a short time. Judging by the number and strength of the undead creatures, it will only last a hundred years at most." Thorne nodded, then turned around and walked to the sculpture, enduring the disgusting and pungent smell, and carefully looked at each outline of the statue.

"Even if justice comes slowly, it is inevitable to break evil. As a Saint Warrior of the God of Justice, all evil must be punished!" A trace of solemnity appeared in the paladin Peo's expression, and then raised the weapon in his hand, ready to destroy the sculpture in front of him.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Thorne's two eyebrows hidden in his hood raised slightly, because when he stroked the rough outline of the sculpture, he noticed the slight trembling of the magic-slaying sword in his hand, as if he was eager for something.

At the same time, the demon mark in his left palm also became a little hot. Although the feeling was very light, he still noticed it.

"Wait a moment!" Thorne immediately scolded the paladin who was preparing to destroy the sculpture. He noticed the doubts that emerged on the other party's rough face covered by fine scales, and said in a deep voice: "Let me do it!"

"The sculpture that destroys the demon monarch can easily attract Ozhe's attention from the bottomless abyss. I am the Saint Warrior of the God of Justice. I have the protection of powerful divine power, so I am naturally not afraid of it. But you are different. Your momentary impulse may attract crazy revenge from the Auteur believers, Mr. Ranger." Paladin Peo looked upright and warned the Ranger with a serious face.

"Ozens is too idle." Thorne curled his lips and did not obey the other party's advice. How could a demon monarch choose to revenge wildly because of an inconspicuous mortal? The paladin said only this possibility, but this possibility is minimal.

"May the God of Justice protect you, brave Mr. Ranger." Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Paladin Peo put the silver holy emblem on his chest and bowed to Thorne respectfully.

"Bang!"

In the dim underground space, a sharp blade emitting a scorching breath passed through a light orange light, tearing the cold air and slashing towards the Ozens sculpture on the bloody altar.

"Boom!"

Under the sharp blade of the sword, a scratch appeared on the neck of the goat's head, and then fell down on the rocky ground, splitting.

"There's a chance!" Thorne noticed the change of the demon mark in his palm, and a hint of joy floated across his face. Then he waved the sword blade and drew cold lights, continuously slashing towards the ugly demon sculpture.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The whistling sword blade emitted a bitter sound of breaking through the air. The ugly demon sculpture, covered by dense sword light, became a pile of stones in a moment, mixing on the ground covered with gravel, and seemed to be unable to stand up. It was hard to imagine that this was once a sculpture of the immortal king Ozens, one of the strongest demon monarchs from the bottomless abyss.

"bite!"

Obtain the Demon Power: 50 points!

Obtain the Demon Power: 50 points!

Obtain the Demon Power: 50 points!

Obtain the Demon Power: 50 points!

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When Ozens' sculpture turned into a pile of gravel, six consecutive system prompts, data that turned into light blue appeared in Thorne's retina.

"I actually obtained 300 demonic power at one time. It seems that this is the fastest way to improve the demon level." Thorne suppressed the pain of holding a burning red Luo Tie in his left hand, but a few shocks and joy flashed through his heart.

An inconspicuous Ozus sculpture can allow him to gain so much demonic power, so if the temple of the Demon Lord, the King of Gnolls, isn't it better to get in the Great Sword Mark Mountain?

Suddenly, Thorne seemed to have found a way to quickly improve this ability in the future. Then, the burning pain in his palm aggravated a little more, so he did not dare to be distracted and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and activated the martial arts of the Steel Soul Sect to resist.

"Friend Ranger, are you okay?" Paladin Peo noticed Thorne's abnormality, frowned with a rough brow, and said, "I feel the aura from the abyss in you, but your body emits a blue kindness light."

The three major camps: kindness, neutrality and evil. In the eyes of the paladins, you can see many things that others cannot see, for example: the inspiration emitted by people in the kind camp is from light blue to dark blue, the people in the neutral camp are from light white to pure white, while the people in the evil camp are from light red to dark red.

However, the ranger in front of him clearly felt the chaos and evil that was unique to the bottomless abyss emitted by the other party, but the other party's camp belonged to the kind camp.

In this way, Paladin Peo tightly grasped the sword that emitted sacred light in his hand, and his eyes were alert to the half-elf ranger who tried his best to suppress the pain.

About five or six minutes passed, the half-elf Ranger's slightly distorted facial expression returned to calm.

"Good and evil are not judged by ideas." Thorne took a deep breath, smiled and patted the paladin's broad shoulders, and said, "My heart always maintains my own ideas, so the power I control will naturally follow my heart, that's all, the paladin of the God of Justice."

After Thorne finished speaking, he calmed down the chaotic breath and showed the Paladin ring worn in his hand to the Paladin's eyes: "You should be very clear about the aura emitted by this ring."

"It is the unique breath of the God of Passion Ilmat." Paladin Peo looked at the other party in surprise, leaned over to Thorne's ring, and saluted respectfully.

Then Paladin Peo no longer had too much trouble on this issue. Not all people in the evil camp must be evil, and not all people in the kind camp will remain good. He is quite clear about these things, otherwise he would have chosen to take action long ago.

It was just a bit shocked that while this ranger mastered the power of the demon, he could still maintain his will and be assimilated from evil invasion. This shows how powerful the other party's willpower is.
Chapter completed!