Start from Fulilian

“…Cough cough cough cough!”

Fulilian, who was eating cake quietly, suddenly choked, and Aura beside her hurriedly patted her back.

Ivan explained awkwardly, "It's not pregnancy. The war isn't over yet. It's not time yet."

Every time I do it, I take safety measures.

"It's just a little cold that comes with the season."

"I see."

Celie nodded, a look of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Volamei often caught a cold around this time when she was a child. Where is her room? I'll go take care of it."

Although Volame had begged Ivan to cover for her before Celia came, it would be a shame to refuse since Celia had finally expressed her concern so directly.

"Actually... Volame is not sick. She just doesn't know how to face you, so she's pretending to be sick to avoid you. She's in the innermost room on the second floor now."

"I see. It's not surprising that the child would do this, but I'm glad you can tell me the truth honestly."

Celie went to Volame's room to have a heart-to-heart talk with her. Originally, she did not have this talent. After all, she had always conquered people with her fists and did not have that delicate mind.

But what happened in the illusion world still had a significant impact on her behavior habits.

"Knock knock." Celie knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

“Please, please come in…”

When you enter the room, the first thing you can smell is a light and pleasant floral fragrance. Volame loves flowers very much, so there are naturally some potted plants in the room.

At this moment, the disciple whom she raised as her daughter was lying in bed with her back to her, and her head buried deep in the pillow.

"You don't even dare to face me head-on?"

"Ahem... I'm afraid my cold will infect you."

"Are you really afraid of infecting me? Or are you afraid to face the guilt in your heart?" Celie didn't want to waste time on meaningless arguments and said bluntly, "Ivan already told me that you are faking illness."

"That guy—"

I trusted him so much, but he sold me out in a flash!

Volame sat up straight in anger, and then saw Celia's face with a slight smile.

Obviously, in terms of height and figure, Volame is worthy of being an adult, but in front of her loli mother Celia, she seems to still be the little girl who loves to make mistakes.

"I'm sorry... I was indeed pretending to be sick. Even though I had already thought about it countless times in my mind, I still chose to escape."

"I know."

Celia reached out and touched her head.

"Stand up straight, you're a good kid. There's nothing in this world you should feel guilty about, and you don't owe anyone anything. Why are you running away?"

"You're so gentle, Teacher Celie..."

Volame leaned on Celia's soft bosom, and what Angris had tried so hard to do was easily accomplished.

"I'm not being gentle. I just don't want to see my students show such weakness because of a mere man." Celie added, "But regarding Ivan, I actually have one more favor to ask of you."

"Please say."

"Purifying the Demon King may not be such a simple matter. I've been having a bad feeling lately, so I came here to cover the problem."

Celia said calmly, "If I'm gone, you have to take good care of him for me."

Fulilian (Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 77: Don't Despair, My Wife

"Tell him not to stay up late, to eat three meals a day on time, and not to think about going fishing all day long..."

Celiai kept on rambling on and on, making Volame think he was dreaming. After all, it was hard to imagine that the cold and arrogant teacher could be so nagging.

"Have you taken note of everything I said?"

"Teacher... is it necessary to say something like this, like a will? Zanze was chosen by the goddess as a hero. With the holy sword in hand, it is natural for him to defeat a demon king."

The more powerful the magician, the more he can feel the powerful force contained in the holy sword. That is an enhanced buff at the level of world rules, which is definitely not something a demon king can match.

"Don't blindly trust the power of the Holy Sword," Celie preached. "Due to the evil god's influence, even the goddess can't predict the future. The Demon King may no longer be the one who fought me to equal strength. I recently developed a magic that can destroy even a god. It's my last resort."

If it is not used, everyone will be happy, but when she is really at her wit's end, she will not pity this life.

night.

Last time, it was Ivan who attacked Celia at night, but this time the situation was reversed and it was Celia who attacked Ivan at night.

Celia didn't tell him about the backup plan of mutual destruction, but when they were doing it, Ivan still noticed something was wrong.

Celie was in too much of a mood tonight, and he saw with his own eyes that after they had done it once, she took out a bottle of suspicious pink potion and swallowed it "ton ton ton".

Then continue the fun.

During this time, he would occasionally bite Ivan's collarbone or shoulder, as if he wanted to leave an indelible mark.

The next day, the entire army set out.

After three years of development at all costs with all the national strength, the army of the Qin Empire had already equipped itself with various new weapons and equipment. Based on the technology of the magic tank, even a simplified version of the Gundam was created. Officers above the rank of centurion were equipped with it, and it performed brilliantly during this Northern Expedition.

In the past, huge monsters that required countless warriors to fight one after another to kill can now be defeated one-on-one with the advantage of equipment.

Except for the demon generals, seven sages, and great demons who were corrupted by the evil gods and could cause casualties to the imperial army after being demonized, the rest of the demons were like a collapsing land.

Fulilian was controlling the strongest customized model, the snow-white mecha with a slender and graceful body - the Turmoil. As a long-range spellcaster, in addition to the most basic defense and speed improvements, the body frame was made up of magic wands, which could greatly increase the strength of spells.

He shuttled quickly above the demon army, harvesting them wantonly as if he had unleashed an invincible power, and killed one demon after another.

Under such circumstances, the body of a large demon, severely corroded by the evil god, exploded. The black mist dissipated, and its massive body seemed to cover the sky and the sun. Countless slimy tentacles waved in the air, each as thick as a giant python and covered with disgusting suckers and barbs.

The main body is a huge sphere, the surface of which is covered with densely packed eyeballs. Each eyeball is a strange color, either scarlet, dark green, or yellowish, and it keeps rotating, scanning everything around it.

Fulilian was no stranger to monsters like this one, which looked pretty in comparison. The first time she saw one was when she encountered the ancient demons while exploring the maze with Aura and Ivan.

Now he was fighting without hesitation, using all kinds of magic at will and bombarding without hesitation.

After being attacked by the monster, he took out the hilt-shaped staff, activated the light blade magic and started fighting...

Dark clouds gathered and it began to rain.

The fighting on the battlefield naturally would not stop because of this. The rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground hard, splashing muddy water.

The air was filled with a thick fishy smell, intertwined with the smell of damp earth, making it difficult to breathe.

"Next is the Demon King's Castle."

Ivan, wearing golden armor and resembling the Emperor, cut off the head of the last demon on the battlefield. In the war with the demons, there is no need to take prisoners.

If it was an orthodox demon hunter adventure, at this point you would definitely enter the Demon King's Castle and face the final boss.

But Ivan is now the monarch of a country, so he naturally has another choice.

"All troops, prepare! Charge all anti-city magic cannons! Blast this Demon King's Castle!"

As soon as Ivan gave the order, the soldiers acted quickly. One magic cannon after another was pushed forward and aimed at the majestic Demon King's Castle.

Magic power quickly gathered in the barrel, light flashed, and the powerful energy fluctuations made the surrounding air become hot.

"fire!!!"

Over a hundred powerful magic beams shot out from the cannon barrels, converging together and charging towards the Demon King's Castle with devastating force. The moment the magic beams collided with the castle, the entire world was illuminated, and a deafening roar erupted.

However, the walls of the Demon King's Castle only trembled slightly and were not breached.

"I suddenly remembered," Angris said from the side. "The Demon King's Castle seemed to be part of the inherent structure of the world. At that time, I thought it was an important place, elevated to the inherent structure along with other important nodes in the world, and its defense was linked to the entire world."

"That means to destroy the Demon King's Castle, we have to destroy the world first." Ivan looked at Angris with a very strange look.

This made her feel a little embarrassed and annoyed. "There's nothing I can do. Who could have imagined that the guardians of world peace would be infected and become demons—"

"Yes, yes, I didn't say it was your fault. It's just that I feel a little unhappy that I can't fully utilize my advantages right now."

He looked at Zanze who was gathering his strength on the side.

The girl is also equipped with customized armor, which is mainly for defense. For offense, her hair can be transformed into various weapons, so there is no need to worry about output issues.

"Are you ready?"

The Demon King naturally had to be killed by a hero. With the genuine hero holding the holy sword, there was no need for a fake hero like him to steal his daughter's limelight.

"Yeah." Zanze nodded.

Just as she was about to enter the Demon King's Castle, Celie called out to Zanze again.

Holding that tender and cute face in his hands, he gently touched her forehead with his, "Come on."

This was the first time that Celie was so intimate with him in public, which made Zanze blush a little.

However, she also understood the atmosphere of the occasion. Although it felt a bit absurd to fight the devil with her parents, she quickly adjusted her mood.

"Yeah," came the response.

"Aura, Volame, Fulilian, Linton, you all come in with me." Ivan selected a few trustworthy people to enter the Demon King's Castle together, and the rest provided support from outside.

The door opened, and the Demon King, the final boss, sat alone on the throne in the hall.

His figure was shrouded in shadow, his face invisible, only his eyes, emitting a faint red glow, stood out in the darkness. The entire hall was filled with an oppressive and heavy atmosphere, as if time had frozen at that moment.

"No, it's a bit strange."

Aura, the only surrendered general, immediately noticed something unusual and warned, "There are clearly more than a dozen demons summoned from the parallel universe, including Shulahart, Livale, and Solitiel. They didn't die in battle, so why is the Demon King the only one here?"

The Demon King slowly raised his head, and his gaze, as if real, shot towards Aura at the door, making her feel a chill in her heart.

"Traitor of the Demon Clan, I never thought you would dare to appear before us."

His voice seemed to be a mixture of strange sound effects, with both male and female voices, high and low tones, as if more than a dozen people were speaking at the same time.

Like an echo from hell.

"But it's okay. We can die here together. There's even a goddess incarnated from the side. We've been waiting for this moment for a long time. The moment to take revenge on the goddess."

As he spoke, the torches around the hall suddenly blazed, illuminating his entire form. The Demon King was clad in black armor, engraved with mysterious runes and gleaming with an eerie light.

But the most eye-catching thing is his face with constantly changing features, which makes people feel extremely disgusted just by looking at it.

"We are now united by God's grace, and through rituals we have mastered all the negative forces in the world, including human negativity. This is truly an unimaginably rich power. And it's also thanks to you, the false hero, for killing so many nobles, causing fear in many people in the central and southern countries."

Ivan frowned and commanded, "Stop talking nonsense and get on with your shoulders!"

A fierce battle suddenly broke out in the spacious hall. Swords and magic power collided continuously, and the surrounding space was distorted by this powerful force.

The Demon King seemed to have exploded, his power seemed to be endless, his attacks became more and more fierce, everyone gradually felt a little powerless, and had more or less more wounds on their bodies. Except for Zanze's holy sword and Ivan's faith attack, no one else could even break through the defense.

If the goddess Angris wants to show her strength, she has to seize the world power controlled by the holy sword, but if she does that, Zanze, the brave man, will be weakened all the way.

So I just acted as a timely nurse on the battlefield, and the green light in my palm never stopped.

As an ordinary old hunter, Linton did not dare to get involved in the aftermath. He just hid his breath and lay in ambush in the corner with a gun.

The gun was loaded with five "Origin Bullets" that Ivan had spent a lot of effort to make, mixed with a large amount of forbidden magic stone powder. The purity was very high, and even fireballs could not be used within half a meter of the gun.

The performance of the original gunpowder purely mechanical gun is inferior to that of the magic gun in all aspects. Its only advantage is that it can be loaded with forbidden magic stone bullets.

As long as we can hit the devil, we can definitely give him a hard time, of course, the premise is that we can hit him.

Linton continued to concentrate and hold his breath, waiting for Ivan's signal.

However, it seemed that his sniper was not necessary. After a fierce battle, the Demon King began to use the black light cannon to bombard them. Usually, this kind of scene marks the final moment.

"Xiao Zanzhe, use your strongest move on him." Angris said.

Although the demon's power was terrifying at this moment, it was still not enough to be released in front of the Holy Sword which had accumulated power for thousands of years.

Zanze gripped the holy sword tightly in her hand, its blade gleaming with brilliant golden light. The light surged like a tide, quickly converging at the tip. With a delicate cry, she poured all her strength into the holy sword. A powerful golden beam of light shot out from the tip, meeting the demon king's black beam of light.

The two beams collided in mid-air, unleashing a devastating surge of energy. Where the beams collided, space seemed to rip apart, emitting a crackling explosion. Black and golden light intertwined and clashed, forming a massive energy ball. Within it flashed electric light, and the overwhelming pressure caused the entire hall's floor to tremble violently.

But there was only a brief stalemate of half a second, and the golden light cannon suddenly shone brightly, breaking through the black light cannon with overwhelming force, and blasted straight towards the Demon King.

The moment it came into contact with the Demon King, an extremely dazzling light burst out, illuminating the entire hall like daylight. The Demon King roared in pain in the light, but as his life passed, his roar gradually became smaller, and finally turned into several large balls of magic factors that dissipated in the air.

"Did we win?" Aura asked cautiously.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the magic factor that had dissipated gathered again as if time and space were reversed, and an even more evil and violent aura emanated, and dark energy surged like a tide.