Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

Because of Smoyatis's interference, Sorensen only took away the Dark Lord's holy relic and failed to kill Arthas.

But Sorensen obviously didn't want to let Arthas go, so he later used the power of chaos to demonize Arthas into Ashkandi.

Ashkandi does not have the original consciousness of Arthas, and is considered a new elf to some extent. Of course, he will regain consciousness sooner or later.

But now, Ashkandi is just a subordinate of the Chaos Lord Sorenson. No matter how the previous lord of Dark Night City thought, he would never have thought that his son would become a subordinate of his former subordinate Sorenson.

Ashkandi's strength is neither good nor bad. After further evolution, he became the most powerful sword of the Chaos Cult, but now he should not be much stronger than Arsalan.

"Stay here obediently, I'll seal the magic light!"

Ashkandi smiled evilly, and the heavy sword in his hand trembled slightly, slashing out a dark magic light with a chilling aura.

Arsalan was forced to turn around, his whole body filled with fighting spirit, blood-colored murderous energy gathered in his hands, and with a move of "bravely fighting against all demons", he blocked the dark demonic light that was sweeping over.

"If you want to stop me, you can't just talk about it, crazy duel nightmare break!"

Arslan shouted, his arms overlapping with the red giant behind him, his left hand clenched, turning into a huge red fist that slammed towards Ashkandi.

"Combat power can't be created by just shouting, Mirage Sword!"

Ashkandi smiled coldly, holding the heavy sword in his left hand, and gathered cold light in his right hand, brushing it over the sword body. The sword edge then flashed with cold light, and he swung the sword to cut out an extremely dark sword aura.

The sword roared out, and countless sword phantoms appeared between light and shadow.

The phantom of sword energy collided with the huge red fist, and Ashkandi was actually better. The whistling sword energy knocked Arsalan away.

The Alien Soul King and the Immortal Soul King broke free from the constraints of Fantasy World Hathaway at this moment, forcing Fantasy World Hathaway to turn around and fight the two Soul Kings for a while.

The only good news is that with Glory's help, the ancient demon lord Kubesa finally fell into a disadvantage.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Chaos Yeremes rushed over, waving a pair of slender sharp blades and slashing towards Holy Eye Muse.

Saint Eye Muse was already numb. He finally saw his second brother who had returned from resurrection, but he turned out to be an enemy.

"Brother, have you forgotten the price you paid for your last pursuit of power? Turn back now. The Chaos Cult is far more difficult to deal with than Kubesa."

Saint Muse waved the holy sword to resist the continuous attacks of her own second brother while giving earnest advice.

Although she knew from past experience that no matter what she said, it would be useless, after all, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, she still wanted to try.

The second brother Yeremes's joining the Chaos Cult caused more harm to Saint Eye Muse than the simultaneous fall into darkness of the Heavenly Serpent Ancestor and the eldest brother Irovich.

After all, his father Tianshe Taizu and his eldest brother Ilovich had left when Muse was young, while his second brother Yelivis depended on Muse for survival after his family disappeared, and they only separated after his death five or six years ago.

The deeper the feelings, the deeper the hurt.

When Yeremes was devoured by Kubesa, Muse suffered the pain of losing everything. Now this pain came back to her heart, but it seemed even more heartbreaking.

"Silly sister, back then I dreamed of controlling the powerful Kubesa, but of course I suffered backlash. Now, I am just a follower of the Demon Lord."

"Even if there's a backlash, it won't hit me. Besides, Lord Demon Lord's helping me to revive is like giving me a second life."

"If you dare to stop the Lord Demon and the Chaos Cult, you will be my enemy."

Chaos Yerivis's originally kind heart has quietly changed since his resurrection.

Perhaps it was the power of chaos at work in his blood, unleashing the evil within him, or perhaps the Chaos Lord Sorenson had branded his mind with some kind of mark that transcended the power of pupils.

But no matter what, Chaos Yeremes only felt that he enjoyed the power of chaos. The power of chaos could make his Sky Snake Secret Art stronger, and this power intoxicated him.

As Chaos Yeremes finished speaking, the slender double blades in his hands were covered by the chaotic energy, and fighting spirit surged throughout his body. He attacked Holy Eye Muse without hesitation.

Using the move "Sky Snake Attack", he crossed his hands and the power of shadow transformed into a giant winged snake, baring its fangs and suddenly attacking Saint Muse.

"Brother, I will definitely defeat you, eradicate the Chaos Cult, and save you from Chaos's control!"

Seeing Chaos Yeremes attacking him without hesitation, Holy Eye Muse no longer hesitated: "Glory of the Holy Spirit!"

The holy sword in the hands of Holy Eye Muse burst into the light of the Holy Spirit, and when the sword was struck out, it turned into streams of light.

The power of chaos and the Holy Spirit intersected in mid-air, and also brought the two extremes of angelic mysticism - light and darkness, good and evil - to the extreme.

But after all, Chaos Yeremes took the initiative. The giant snake flew out and swallowed the shot of light in one gulp, and its slender tail lashed out like a whip.

"Moon Shadow Radiance!"

Holy Eye Muse responded calmly, swinging the long whip in her hand accompanied by a dim moonlight, and then bursting into a holy light.

The long whip swept out, breaking up the giant snake with one blow, and then whipped Chaos Yeremes away with a series of sounds of breaking through the air.

"You've made progress! You've even cultivated the Eye of Light. However, you can't defeat me with just this little bit of strength. Sky Serpent Black Hole Light!"

Chaos Yeremes stood up quickly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then he was shrouded in darkness again. A black hole seemed to appear in his pupils, and a ray with a breath of destruction suddenly shot out from the black hole.

Holy Eye Muse was horrified. In the previous confrontation, she felt that Chaos Yeremes's Dark Eye had already transcended the highest realm, and it seemed to be some kind of new eye technique.

However, the current situation obviously did not allow her to think too much. She raised her hand to draw back the whip, and tightly grasped the holy sword with both hands, with the power of the Holy Spirit covering the sword edge.

"Thousand Blades Hidden Attack Break!"

The next moment, as the holy sword in his hand was swung out suddenly, the large and small crystals floating around the Holy Eye Muse suddenly burst into light, turning into countless blades wrapped in holy light, passing by like meteors.

The two brothers kept on attacking each other, and the fighting became more and more fierce. It was difficult for anyone to recognize them as siblings.

Fortunately, Chaos Yeremes's combat effectiveness was not at its peak due to the backlash from the illusion being broken. Although Holy Eye Muse was also in poor condition, she had the upper hand for a while.

Chaos Yeremes obviously also noticed this embarrassing situation. He felt relieved about his sister's growth, but also inexplicably felt a certain jealousy.

"As children of the same Celestial Serpent Clan, it's more appropriate for us to compete using our family's most specialized eye technique: the Eye of Chaos!"

Under the influence of this inexplicable jealousy, Chaos Yeremes ignored the backlash on his body and once again summoned the Eye of Chaos.