I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Afterwards, Tasriel brought Qingtian out of the spirit stone transfer point teleportation array at the border of the Broken Canyon. Using their invisibility power, they avoided the demon soldiers and ran all the way back to the royal guard camp outside the canyon.

The chief of the secret guards, Thor, who was resting in the military camp at night, suddenly woke up and found that the space in his tent had been sealed...

Thor propped up the spiritual barrier and jumped up and growled:

"Who! Come out!"

"It's me, Tasriel." Tasriel, possessed by Emir's soul, emerged from the darkness holding Qingtian.

Thor frowned. Why is it Emil's body...

"signal!"

Tasriel curled his lips, "A loyal puppet."

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, removed his defenses and the psychic energy that was ready to go, "Why did you come back like this? Where's your real body? It will be dangerous if you stay outside for too long."

After saying that, he walked towards Tasriel, wanting to help take Qingtian over, but then he felt it was inappropriate, so he suggested, "Why don't you put her on the bed?"

Tasriel glanced at Thor's messy bed and shook his head, "Get her a clean military sleeping bag."

"..."

While chatting, the two tied up the sleepy Qingtian's hands and feet and stuffed him into a sleeping bag.

Tasriel then assigned Thor a task and confirmed several orders and documents.

Thor was in a heavy mood, put on a poker face, and gritted his teeth to agree to everything.

Tasriel was arbitrary and nothing he said would be of any use.

After handing the document to Thor, Tasriel said with a hint of determination in his eyes: "I have to go. You send her back to the palace safely..."

Thor turned his head to look at the person in the sleeping bag: a powerful aura was surging from Qingtian's body, and the light golden holy light wrapped the sleeping bag in a cocoon of light.

His eyes dimmed: "She has been promoted to a divine general, right? If she wakes up, I won't be able to keep an eye on her..."

"You're a great general after all." Tasriel patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"I fed her a special spirit-dispersing pill and a high-level spirit-controlling ring. Even if she advances, her spiritual power should still be limited..."

Tasriel knew that Qingtian had Pokje's blood which could restrain the dark desires caused by the dark pollution, but he didn't know that Qingtian already possessed the Spring of Life which could clear away the control of the ash of the Sanlingdan on the operation of spiritual power.

Thor felt relieved after hearing what he said. "In that case, why don't you let the secret guards send her back to the palace? I will follow you back to the canyon to find my real body."

Tasriel raised an eyebrow and looked at his serious face, then agreed after a moment's hesitation.

"That's fine. With you here, I have a better chance of winning. Call Erich and his adjutant over..."

Twenty minutes later, two carriages slowly drove out of the military camp. The Royal Guards quietly left the camp with Qingtian.

Thor changed into the leather armor that the demons liked, put on a high-level demon heart core to disguise his aura, and returned to the canyon with Tasriel.

Erich, who had just been awarded the Medal of General and promoted to a first-class general in the military a few minutes ago, stood in the foggy night with a dazed look on his face.

In his right hand, he tightly grasped several documents that Tasriel had given him, which had already been stamped with the royal seal, and in his left hand, he tightly grasped the military token that could mobilize the Lanze national army.

After a few minutes, he finally came out of his strange mood, and stared at some documents with a grim face.

Military Cabinet Official Transfer Letter...

Emergency Warrant for Extermination of Demons in All Regions...

The Imperial Decree of Succession...

Declaration of war...

will……

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At the same time that Tasriel returned to the camp, the bloody battle in the backyard of the temple in the isolation barrier had ended.

Nearly a hundred demon guards were lying on the ground in a mess, their charred bodies emitting residual high temperature and an unpleasant burnt smell.

Lorenzo stood with a cold expression on the scorched earth that was no longer green or blue but stained with red and black.

At the edge of the teleportation array, Tasriel's body, wrapped in a white sheet, was frozen into a long strip of ice.

After his breath calmed down, Lorenzo gave himself a healing power, swallowed a handful of wound medicine, and absorbed a few pieces of top-grade spirit stones...

Although he was mentally prepared, there were too many mid- and high-level guards outside the teleportation array.

If Lawrence had not caught the opponent off guard and prepared a lot of high-level attack psychic imprints, he would probably have died here tonight.

With a heart full of anger, Lorenzo withdrew the ice spiritual power from Tasriel.

The ice melted into water and flowed away, leaving behind a pale shroud as silent as a death.

"You are such a bad person!"

Lorenzo's face was stained with blood, his red eyes sparked with fierceness, and he could not suppress his hatred and kicked Tasriel...

In this life, Tasriel always exuded malice towards him.

With national hatred, family feuds, and love-stealing ruining his life in front of him, how could Lorenzo dare to trust him completely?

So he pretended to open the teleportation array to leave the castle, and after Tasriel left, he quietly found Tasriel's real body in Luni's room...

Sure enough, the portal that the bastard pointed out to him was not the teleportation array leading to the Temple of the Gods.

Looking at the messy backyard of the temple, Lorenzo sighed tiredly.

Although he sealed off the area as soon as he arrived, the guards outside the barrier were most likely alarmed, and the teleportation formation was probably tampered with by Tasriel, making it impossible to return.

Now there is only one bloody road to go to the end...

Lorenzo rubbed the joints of his psychic prosthetic leg, which was uncomfortable due to the intense fighting, and looked at Tasriel with a grim face.

If Qingtian wasn't still in this scumbag's hands and Lan Zenan and Nan were still in opposition, he should have burned this guy to death now!

Lorenzo tied Tasriel tightly with a black leather rope, tugged him hard and dragged him behind him. "Don't blame me for not protecting you if you get hurt... You asked for it."

This place is the Lingquan area governed by the God of Luck and the God of Destiny. The outer periphery has long been turned into demonic soil. Even if Lorenzo knows the approximate direction of the Temple of the Gods, it is still difficult to find it.

However, as a former god, he knew the secret of Lingquan Temple.

Even if he couldn't reach the Heavenly Temple, he would still have a chance to retrieve the soul that was left behind through other means...

Lorenzo's icy blue eyes were filled with determination and hope.

He set up a blockade array that could provide early warning outside the teleportation array and threw two small monitoring arrays onto a tree not far away.

Then he carried Tasriel and dodged behind a tall tree, removing the barrier he had set up earlier.

Outside the barrier, there were no demon guards waiting for him as he had thought.

The gate of the temple was empty, and everything was immersed in pitch-black silence...

It turned out that most of the guards were stationed in the backyard at night, and were just surrounded by the barrier set up by Lorenzo.

There weren't many guards on duty in the temple, and some of them had gone to the side halls to find human slaves for fun. At this moment, there were only two guards squatting in a corner of the temple chatting...

Lorenzo looked around speechlessly for a while, "The demons have been living in peace for too long..."

As he thought, this place had never been invaded by humans before, and the demons were inherently difficult to control. Except for the passages and the transmission array, which were strictly guarded, the security in other places was relatively loose.

However, the transmission array is the focus of the demon clan's surveillance. Sooner or later, the other party will discover the abnormality and rush here.

Lorenzo flashed to the outside of the temple gate and raised his hand to re-close the backyard area where the battle had just taken place, hoping to delay the battle as long as possible.

He then leaped onto the roof of the temple with Tasriel.

In the dark night, the Lingquan Realm seems to be the only oasis in the Chaos Demon Realm. Only here is there a little light and is filled with the breath of life.

Looking at the dark purple, desolate, blurred, cracked ground outside the area's barrier, Lorenzo's eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

This is his kingdom, a land of green fields, birdsong and flowers...

Compared with his life span of several decades in Lanze, the long life of the gods in the divine realm is the main part of his memory. That is the vast majority that is imprinted in his soul, the unforgettable joys and sorrows.

If it weren't for Moira's love spell, he would have died long ago without knowing the cause and effect.

But now, he came to his former homeland with the memories of the past. How could he not feel pain, regret, and hatred...

The deeply buried emotions and memories hit every nerve of his body like a torrent, and the unsuppressible emotions made his nose and eyes sore.

If the divine realm had not intersected with Lan Ze, he would have lived a good life as "Lorenzo" and buried the past.

But now, he has an extra layer of hope.

If the remaining soul is not destroyed, does it mean that the divine core he is guarding has not collapsed?

As long as the divine core is intact, the divine realm may have a chance to revive!

Lorenzo took a deep breath, and his icy blue eyes ignited with red flames of anticipation.

If given the chance, he would definitely find a way to restart the divine realm!

As emotions were brewing, chaotic footsteps and roars were heard from below the temple.