The Hero in Exile

"It's not too late. Good afternoon, Miss Brave, Lord Demon, and Old Lady Holy Light."

"What do you mean it's you? How come you demons have come to this world, and your power is not restricted!?"

The crack in the void forcibly tore open the space of the Goddess of Light, and a demon dressed in a suit and behaved like a nobleman walked out, and it seemed that the Goddess of Light also knew him.

Following behind him were several demons with a similar aura as him, all of whom looked quite distinctive, but Lingyu didn't care and just glanced at them before snuggling up with Moran again.

Judging from his appearance, he should be on my side.

No matter what, it seems that this world can still be saved. If it is real help, it would be better if it came earlier. In this way, Moran would not...

He hugged Moran tighter.

"Well, Miss Brave, long time no see." The leading suited demon bowed to Lingyu.

Lingyu looked up with some confusion, confirming that she had never seen his appearance before, but his tone and behavior seemed familiar.

Seeing that Lingyu ignored him, he didn't get angry and started to explain.

"The last time we met, I was still using Caeden's body. You can call me Sorelli, but judging from the old woman's attitude, we won't be able to reminisce too much. It's a bit troublesome to explain, but you just need to know that we will revive the Demon King."

"You think Moran can still be saved?"

Lingyu's eyes brightened up again, and she excitedly grabbed the corner of Sorel's clothes with both hands. She was willing to pay any price as long as Moran could be saved, even though she didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

"You just need to hand over the Demon King's body to me, and you can rest aside."

Lingyu was a little hesitant and had no choice but to hand it over to Soreli.

"Friends, stop that old woman. Our king will be back soon." There was an imperceptible excitement in Soreli's tone.

Under the force of corrosion, Moran's body was slowly lifted into the air. A strange formation appeared around him, and several balls of netherworld fire appeared at the edge of the formation.

The purple netherworld flame was slowly gathering towards Moran's chest.

"How is that possible? Don't tell me why his breath feels so familiar and makes me sick."

"Brothers, stop her and don't let her ruin the ceremony!"

Several demons following Soreli also drew their weapons. The corrosive power they gathered had already polluted half of the world created by the goddess.

"How dare you destroy the world I created? I could have sent you back to hell hundreds of years ago, and I can do the same now!"

The Goddess of Light raised her right hand, and countless holy lights poured in from the outside world like a tide. For a moment, the sky inside and outside the world was filled with endless light.

……

"Uhhhhh!"

"What's wrong with these monsters?"

The people who were still in the Holy City below trying to buy time for Lingyu Moran discovered that all the church soldiers were lying on the ground in pain.

The light from the chest reached the mouth and flew out of the mouth as if it was forcibly peeled off. The holy light turned into a small halo and flew towards the same place in the sky.

The church soldiers who were stripped of their holy light also lost their life signs in an instant. Only after the coalition sent out several soldiers to confirm that the church members themselves had died for no reason did they determine their victory.

"Did we win?"

Brunson looked at the wailing on the ground with a bit of uncertainty. They were fighting to the death just now, and they were even preparing to send a suicide note by carrier pigeon.

"No, this is just the beginning, and the rest can only be left to them."

Bourne headed towards where the light balls converged. A small island was looming in the sky and a huge human figure appeared in the clouds.

No one present had ever seen her before, but they were all absolutely certain that she was the Goddess of Light.

Only God and only God can achieve such a scene, and the people below can only pray that they can win this almost impossible to win battle.

……

The Goddess of Light sacrificed the lives of all her believers and paladins to release the holy light in their bodies. Only after absorbing all the light was she able to temporarily break through the limitations of the world and use her full strength.

In the face of such unparalleled strength, these demons, under the illumination of the holy light, could only work together to barely withstand the might of the goddess.

Lingyu now has no choice but to buy time for Sorelli to complete the ceremony.

Lingyu used her exhausted body to go among the demons to help use the remaining strength to resist the goddess.

"It will be fine soon, you must hold on!"

"Let me show you the true power of God!"

Lingyu's consciousness was already blurred. The energy in her body had long been depleted and she had begun to use her life force to resist. If it weren't for the holy sword holding her up, she would have fallen to the ground.

After just a few breaths, Lingyu could no longer hold on due to the irresistible feeling of dizziness.

It seems that this is the limit. If I lose, it would be nice to be a life-and-death couple with Moran.

Lingyu fell into a warm embrace, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, and she used all her strength to open her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lingyu. Leave the rest to me. You should have a good sleep first."

Lingyu had already expected or never believed that Moran would leave her. He has become a little different now, and seems to be in high spirits and his strength has also improved?

Lingyu was not sure either. Her scattered consciousness made it impossible for her to think about many things. She just smiled instinctively, and was completely relieved when she touched Moran's face.

"Take my share and beat her up."

"it is good!"

……

Lingyu woke up slowly and found herself leaning against someone, with an endless grassland in front of her.

The breeze, the sunset, Lingyu could no longer tell whether this was reality or a dream. She didn't even dare to look at the person behind her, for fear that she would turn around and find nothing.

"How do you feel? Isn't this scenery pretty?"

"Hmm, it looks great. Where is this place? Is it a dream or the world after death?"

Moran smiled bitterly and pinched Lingyu's little face.

"This is a grassland in the Hook territory. I brought you here because I thought the scenery here is nice."

Only after getting a response did Lingyu dare to look back, dared to look back at the person she had always seen, the person she had always thought about.

There were tears in their eyes but not a single drop fell. They won because they should have been crying. They should have laughed out loud.

"Why are you so excited to see me come back that you want to cry?"

"How can it be just sand? Who asked you to bring me here?"

He rubbed his eyes as if to confirm what he said, and wiped away the tears in his eyes.

"So what's going on?"

Of course Moran knew what Lingyu wanted to ask, so he explained the whole thing.

"The world should have reached an agreement with the demons. If they come to help, they will be allowed to come directly to this world to find me and take me away."

"Looking for you?"

Moran nodded and continued, "I am the demon king who came from hell hundreds of years ago and tried to rule this world. However, after I was defeated and died, my remaining soul wandered for an unknown period of time before it landed on a demon child who had just died. The demons brought my remaining remaining soul with them in the hope of finding me and completing my soul and power."

"Obviously they did it. My power is back. Plus, the world doesn't have any restrictions on my power, so I naturally smashed the goddess into pieces easily. It's guaranteed that she can't be resurrected like me."

After being with you for so long, you are not only the devil, but also the devil of hell, on the same level as that goddess, but what Lingyu cares about is whether those demons will take Moran away.

"Will you follow them back?"

Lingyu asked carefully, she didn't have the power to stop them, and her tone was pleading.

"How is that possible? After all, my little wife is here."

"Don't kid me."

Lingyu was very serious. She needed an answer, a 100% certain answer.

"Okay, okay, I won't go with them. They can't beat me, and they can't do anything to me. Besides, even without me, hell has been fine for hundreds of years. Instead of going back with them, it's better for me to be a little demon king in the demon clan. So you don't have to worry at all."

After getting the answer she wanted, Lingyu let go of the huge rock in her heart and the corners of her mouth began to slightly rise.

"We should go back after not being home for so long. Bowen and the others will be worried."

"makes sense."

Lingyu opened her arms and Moran picked up Princess Lingyu tacitly. With Moran's strength, it would only take a few minutes to reach the Holy City, but there was no need to do it so quickly.

"Moran."

"Ok?"

"Is it over? There won't be any more weird enemies or things?"

"Well it's over. From now on we should just be happy and enjoy life together."

Lingyu said nothing more and just looked at the person she loved. Finally, she moved her head closer and Molan also lowered his head slightly.

After a long kiss.

(The main story is over, there will be more extras later.)