He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 175: The Arrogant King’s Back-up Plan? Phoenix King, Burn Him!
This sudden change was too sudden.

It was so sudden that even Lugia didn't react.

This evil aura seemed to have been hidden for a long time. It was completely different from the evil aura of the King of Jealousy. It seemed that it had been hiding in Om's bracelet since before the war.

And at this moment, when everyone was immersed in the joy and sorrow after the victory of the war, their defenses were the most relaxed.

The evil energy that was ready to explode suddenly attacked.

He successfully killed the mermaid leader and the mermaid elder.

The mermaid chief lowered his head stiffly, as a strange long bone pierced through his chest. The evil energy on it, like a cancer attached to his bones, instantly crushed his life.

The mermaid leader and the great elder of the mermaid tribe made hoarse and indistinguishable sounds like broken old bellows, and their pupils gradually turned gray.

"Do not!!!"

Neptune's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as he swung his long sword and slashed down.

Perhaps Om was useless, as his right arm was easily cut off.

The bracelet also shattered at this moment. The moment it fell to the ground, it turned into an abyss that was neither too big nor too small, just big enough to swallow the mermaid leader and the great elder of the mermaid tribe.

And their powerless bodies fell into the abyss.

The pain of a broken arm was nothing to Om. He had already suffered torture and pain in the past few moments.

Can……

The right arm that killed his father and the great elder was his.

He, Om, killed his father in public...

"It's not me! It's not like that!!!"

Om fell into madness, and tears of hot blood rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Devil King!!!"

Orm used up his last bit of strength to pounce on the mermaid leader who fell into the abyss, but Neptune was faster than him.

At this point, everyone understood that this was the devil's final plan.

Lilias was startled and had no time to react before the torrent of spells hit the abyss.

Although I don't understand why the King of Jealousy had to attack the mermaid leader and others, but...

It can't be a good thing.

But this hopeful blow, landing on this fragile abyss, only shook the abyss for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, an aura that was so familiar to Lilias and the others emerged.

"The power of the primordial abyss!"

Lily Ace was shocked.

This abyss is not an ordinary abyss at all, but the original and most eternal power of the abyss.

But by the time she reacted, it was too late.

They watched helplessly as the remains of the mermaid leader and his men sank into the abyss and disappeared.

"Father!"

Om shouted in despair and rushed towards the abyss with burning vitality.

But the next moment, it bounced back forcefully.

The original abyss collapsed like a bubble, but turned into an endless and huge shadow.

That was not the snake god projection of the King of Jealousy, but an existence that Liliais and others were very familiar with and had just seen not long ago.

It has a goat's head and a human body, with devilish wings on its back that cover the sky and the sun.

One hand was broken at the root, and only the dark flesh and bones could be seen faintly under the intertwined black demonic energy.

The other hand was holding the bodies of the mermaid leader and the mermaid elder, who had completely lost their breath.

There was an undisguised arrogant smile on the sheep's head, as if it was the contempt of a winner.

This phantom is so huge that it can be said to be towering over the sky.

But it does not have the same power as the projection of the King of Jealousy. It is just an illusory image.

It's more like this guy is here specifically to mock with a victorious attitude.

"The King of Pride!"

Lilias and the others gritted their teeth, but did not flinch. They gripped their staffs tightly, ready to attack at any time.

Having defeated the projection of the King of Jealousy, they no longer fear the Demon King.

But Neptune and Orm were different. With their tiny strength and burning hatred, they rushed towards the projection.

The bodies of the mermaid leader and the great elder were held in their hands like toys and flaunted their power. This scene had completely driven the mermaids crazy.

Regardless of the fact that the other party was the King of Jealousy, all the mermaids fought back.

"Damn Demon King! Return our father and the Great Elder to us!"

Neptune attacked again and again, but time and again he passed through the projection.

The mockery in the eyes of the Arrogant King became more and more obvious, and he looked at everyone in a playful manner.

"That Enwei guy is still somewhat useful..."

Holding the two corpses, everyone watched helplessly as the evil energy in the hands of the King of Arrogance penetrated into the bodies of the mermaid leader and others.

This great insult made Neptune even more crazy.

But it's still useless...

"The King of Pride!"

Liliais's eyes were filled with anger.

"You still dare to come! Aren't you afraid that His Holiness the Pope will cut off your one arm again?"

Upon hearing this, the Arrogant King's face darkened instantly, and the pain from his broken arm once again penetrated his heart.

"The Dawn Cult..."

The King of Pride looked grimly at Liliaice and the others, then stared at Lugia.

"It's just a dog that begs for mercy at its master's knees..."

"I just defeated the projection of that loser Enwei. Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?"

The King of Pride paused, and the next moment, a monstrous demonic energy erupted, and the projected world was shaking.

In an instant, the projection expanded to the entire ocean as if it had taken hormones.

"You're a bunch of lowly beasts! It seems you've forgotten how we crushed you like garbage! Are the demons too kind, giving you the illusion that you're qualified to resist?"

Liliais glared at the King of Pride, not taking a single step back.

"That was before!"

"Under the leadership of His Holiness the Pope, we will eventually annihilate all demons! When that happens, His Holiness the Pope will chop off your head and leave it on the continent of Rodriguez to sing praises of Dawn!"

The King of Pride could no longer hold back.

Every time Liliais mentioned Ian, the King of Pride felt the excruciating pain of a broken arm.

The pain was so severe that it almost tore his dignity apart.

"Low-class bastard!"

The King of Pride was filled with rage.

"Who do you think you're talking to? A king! A demon king who roams countless worlds! A god you can't even reach! Didn't that damned Pope of Dawn teach you to be humble before gods?"

"When facing a beast like you, contempt is the best etiquette..."

Ian's melodious voice echoed through the void and reached the ears of the King of Pride.

Immediately afterwards, an equally holy and tall projection descended here, accompanied by a seven-colored beam of light.

Everyone looked up and saw Ian holding the Holy Land Guardian Staff and wearing the Seven Saints Crown on his head. Seven-colored light turned into a magic ring circling behind him.

At this time and place, Ian was conversing with the King of Pride across countless time and space.

The sky of the Hundred Races, which had just returned to peace, also condensed its projection again under the power of the world will and the holy objects.

Those who were on their way or about to set off could not help but stop and stare blankly at the confrontation between Ian and the King of Pride in the projection in the sky.

They witnessed too many legends that day, but this time, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Their intuition told them that the situation on the continent of Rodri would change dramatically because of today's confrontation between the Pope of Dawn and the King of Pride.

……

"Greetings to His Holiness the Pope! May your mercy be practiced on earth, and may your holiness reign in the heavens!"

Ian's projection descended, and Lily and the others, who were a little nervous at first, suddenly felt at ease.

The King of Pride? Wasn't he defeated by Ian's punches and swords last time?

With Ian here, what are you afraid of?
Staring at Ian's projection opposite him, the King of Pride felt the excruciating pain in his right arm reach its maximum.

The victorious attitude he had just had suddenly changed, and the uncontrollable anger and fear burst out.

"Pope of Dawn!"

The King of Pride growled through gritted teeth.

Ian glanced at the Prideful King's growing right arm and said calmly:

"It looks like your right arm is growing back... That's great. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to complete your body after I killed you, and I wouldn't be able to pour molten copper on you, forcing you to repent forever."

"A work of art like you, I will give you the most complete death possible."

The anger in the eyes of the Arrogant King turned into a dark, solid flame, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Sharp-tongued... Do you think what you've seen is all there is? The great demons are countless times stronger than you can imagine! From today on, expect the demons' all-out revenge!"

Ian sneered.

"Are you talking about other demon kings? Or perhaps the gods of your demon clan?"

"None of this matters. I'm more optimistic about the Eternal Fallen. After all, since he's accepted a bunch of you dogs as slaves, he should be worthy of being slaughtered by me personally!"

The confrontation between the King of Pride and Ian made the whole world hold its breath.

Even Neptune and Orm, who had lost their minds, were suppressed by the Holy Moon Ring, preventing them from moving.

The King of Arrogance stared at Ian for a long time, and after a long time, he laughed in anger.

"You're just arguing with each other, and that's all you can do..."

The Arrogant King held up the two corpses in his hands and said sarcastically:
"Your so-called dawn will bring hope and salvation, but it doesn't seem to have done so... Look, two fresh Saint-level corpses."

This made Neptune and the others even more crazy, and they cursed with foul language, but the King of Pride didn't care. He only had Ian in his eyes now.

The King of Pride smiled contentedly.

"What a shame, Pope Dawn. I won this time... I will make good use of these two fresh trophies."

"Next time we meet, they will be my Four Scourge Riders..."

As he spoke, the King of Arrogance glanced down at the demented Om below and laughed freely and happily.

"I have to thank that loser Enwei a lot. His despicable jealous tricks are still useful... Oh! And that ridiculous mermaid. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have such an easy harvest."

Now, everyone finally understood.

This time it was a collaboration between the King of Pride and the King of Jealousy. The Holy Moon Ring was handled by the King of Jealousy, while the King of Pride was eyeing the holy corpses that would replenish the Four Scourge Riders!

Om completely collapsed, crawling on the ground and crying loudly.

"It shouldn't be like this! Please! Give my father back to me! I'll die for him! I'm the one who should die!"

But such a plea sounded wonderful to the ears of the King of Pride.

He squinted his eyes and looked very happy.

"That's it..."

"Wailing, resentment, despair... This is exactly the attitude you should have in response, but unfortunately..."

The Arrogant King's expression suddenly turned blank.

"The giants don't care about the ants' pleas."

Looking up at Ian, the King of Pride smiled coldly.

"Just wait, Pope Dawn... The demons' wrath will devour you like a raging sky. When that happens, I will make good use of your corpse. Son of Pride, that is the place I have reserved for you."

"Pope Dawn, there's still a long time to go. I have plenty of time to slowly teach you the demonic language of regret..."

Ian looked at the King of Pride quietly. This calm gaze actually made the King of Pride feel a little scared for a moment.

Although no war broke out, this verbal confrontation made all the creatures in the world break out in cold sweats.

There was dead silence for an unknown amount of time before Ian suddenly smiled.

"Unlike you, I don't like to wait for a long time. If I have a grudge, I will take revenge on the spot."

The King of Pride suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment, Ian said loudly:
"Hail to the Seven Saints!"

The light of the seven sacred objects that had been lingering for a long time fell from the sky and slammed into the projection of the King of Pride.

Still went straight through.

But the King of Pride grew increasingly uneasy.

Until the next moment, in full view of everyone, a colorful abyss vortex opened up.

Unlike previous abysses, this time, Ian mobilized the seven sacred objects and with the cooperation of the world's will, he took the initiative to open it in reverse.

The King of Pride looked in astonishment at the colorful abyss that appeared before him.

But Ian didn't give him a chance to think.

"Lugia! Divine Bird Attack!"

"Ho-Oh! Sacred Fire!"

Following Ian's instructions, Lugia, who had been keeping a low profile, instantly passed through the crowd.

The phantom of the divine bird swooped down towards the opened abyss.

Immediately afterwards, an endless whirlpool emerged from the sea.

The Phoenix King, wearing the crown of the ancient tree of life, circled through the whirlpool and rushed into the abyss side by side with Lugia. Then the shadow of the divine bird and the holy flames of the Phoenix King poured in like a flood.

The pupils of the King of Pride dilated, and the two divine attacks hit his face directly under his incredible gaze.

The King of Pride was driven back a great distance.

The burning unclean sacred fire was like burning in an oil field, and with a bang, it ignited the entire head of the King of Pride.

The next moment.

The King of Pride's recognizable roar and cries of pain echoed throughout the continent of Rodri.

"Damn bastard!"

Seeing that the sacred fire was about to burn all over his body, the Arrogant King reacted and rolled up his demonic energy, fiercely extinguishing the fire of life.

After all, he is at the peak of the Upper God. The strength of Lugia and Ho-Oh is still far from his. Such attacks cannot really hurt him.

but……

It's okay to embarrass him.

At this time, the fur on the head of the King of Pride had been burned out.

The whole demon looked even more miserable and ferocious.

But staring at the gradually closing colorful abyss, he was so furious that he didn't dare to take the opportunity to attack.

He was not sure where Ian was. If he acted rashly, given the despicable and sinister image of Ian in his mind, the King of Pride felt that he might be outnumbered three to one.

What's more, there is a theocrat who is the theocrat of life that he hates the most.

Cross-border operations are ultimately not advantageous.

The King of Pride stared at Lugia and Ho-Oh with a cold gaze that could freeze a person's soul.

"The God of the Sea, the God of Life... Very good!"

Ian chuckled.

"Do you think what you saw is all there is to the Dawn Cult?"

The King of Arrogance laughed angrily and stared deeply at Ian's projection.

In any case, although we lost face this time, at least we got two holy-level corpses to supplement the Four Scourge Riders.

He is still the winner!
At least compared to the King of Jealousy, he is still the winner.

It's enough to quit while you're ahead. What if this despicable Dawn Pope plots against him again...

For the time being, the King of Pride doesn't think Ian's attack is easy to resist.

"Very good, I will remember you!"

The King of Pride stared at Ian deeply and said coldly:

"The Dawn Cult... you are qualified to be the opponent of the demons, but that's all. In the future, the great demons will eventually make you understand what a true pantheon is!"

Ian said nothing and raised his hand silently. The King of Pride was horrified and instantly cut off the projection and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Ian chuckled, and his tone spread across the continent.

"If the Demon King is afraid...how far will he be from your destruction?"

(End of this chapter)