"but--"

Leviathan turned around, its tail swaying as it faced Roy. There was a frosty tone in its voice and a cold expression on its brows, as if it were a question from a queen.

"But this power is not omnipotent. As you know, I failed to dispel the darkness that lingered around Dorothy."

"Perhaps, you will end up like me. Even so, are you willing to accompany her into darkness?"

This is the final test from the Queen of the Sea.

Roy didn't flinch under the Sea Queen's gaze, but chuckled and said, "I don't want to."

"Unwilling?" Leviathan frowned slightly.

Roy said in a deep voice: "Until the last moment, the outcome is unpredictable."

"She shouldn't have fallen into darkness. She deserves redemption."

"I just want the best outcome."

Upon hearing this, Leviathan turned sideways, lowered his fish tail, and smiled bitterly.

"What a determined fellow! It seems my attempts were all unnecessary..."

After the words fell, Leviathan raised his head and chanted majestically, "I, [Sea Emperor Leviathan], hereby acknowledge that you are a descendant of the previous king. I now abide by the blood contract and grant you true protection!"

Roy gripped his sword tightly, feeling that at this moment, all the power in the world turned into a torrent and gathered in his palm.

At the last moment before his consciousness faded, Roy turned his head.

The moment before Leviathan and Dorothy fell into darkness, they cried in grief for not being able to save their lover. I think that is the origin of the mermaid's tears.

But because of this, she overlooked one thing.

"Leviathan, in fact, Dorothy's last moment was not dark."

"Ugh?"

Roy poured out the truth he saw in the historical projection.

Even if it was just an illusion condensed by the power of blood, and it was his own beautiful wishful thinking, he wanted to tell Levi to let him.

"Dorothy is smiling at the end."

"You've reached the best end you could have."

A halo of light surged.

In the final interval, he saw Leviathan's relieved smile with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you, Roy Ironblad."

"I sincerely pray that you can have the best possible outcome."

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The dark purple flame fell like a punishment from heaven.

In the eyes of the Fire Demon, his casual attack on creatures below the high level is indeed the punishment of the king, and he can decide the life or death of the opponent in a moment.

However, the demonic flame that should have burned everything was extinguished.

A faint aqua-blue halo dispelled all demonic flames. Behind the halo, a black-haired boy stood still, one of his eyes turning into a different-colored blue pupil. He silently raised his azure sword, the tip of the blade pointing directly at the arrogant Demon King, his edge fully revealed.

"Your flame is no more than this."

The Fire Demon widened his eyes in astonishment, not even bothering to respond to the other party's provocation.

Because he could indeed feel the vast and powerful divine power coming from the young man's body.

Chapter 132: Calling the Wind and Rain, Storm and Thunder

It wasn't until he held the [Divine Spear: Azure Tide] in his hand that Roy finally understood the power of the ocean.

With just a thought, he can call the wind and rain.

Lyanna, standing aside, stared with her eyes wide open, stunned, as if she couldn't figure out the current situation.

Roy said to her softly, "It will be over soon."

The end of darkness will soon be over.

Roy thought about it, and the water that appeared out of thin air turned into a shield, covering the mother and daughter and escorting them to a distance.

The Flame Demon didn't stop him, but instead raised his eyebrows: "That's good, it saves me from having to be careful not to kill the bloodline of the [Earthly Emperor Python]."

"Mortal, it seems you have stolen a trace of the Water God's power."

"Shark God Sharka? Water Spirit Undine? Or the evil god C'Thun, worshipped by the Deep Ones?"

Roy glanced over and sneered, "Is this important?"

"No matter whose power it is, it's enough to kill you."

The Fire Demon's face darkened, and in an instant, flames broke out.

"You're just stealing Piaomiao's divine power for your own use. When did you ever have the illusion that you could compete with me?"

"Well, let me show you firsthand the difference between us!"

The Fire Demon slowly stood up, and the dark purple devil flame suddenly exploded. In an instant, his body grew several times larger, like a raging fire, expanding endlessly into the sky.

Like a huge pillar of fire supporting the sky.

The surging demonic flames burned the sky, burned up the air, and emitted a terrifying pressure that was enough to crush the earth.

Countless demons were sincerely convinced, prostrating themselves before the demonic flames and worshipping them, respectfully welcoming the honor of the Demon King.

However, the human race trembled and collapsed to the ground under the endless demonic flames, and the fear of death devoured their remaining fighting spirit.

High-level extraordinary creatures are mythical creatures that inherit the blood of God.

How can mortals fight against gods?

The Fire Demon roared and fell with a punch.

The blow was like a meteorite, engulfed in boiling flames and falling towards Roy.

It would be effortless for the tall giant to crush an ant to death, and he would not be affected by the ant's resistance.

However, it was not ants that took on the Flame Demon.

It is the embodiment of the ocean.

Thunder roared in the sky and a storm rose on the earth.

What emerges behind the young man is a raging torrent, which is also the symbol of the king of the sea.

Thunder, storms, and ocean currents condensed into a silver-blue sea dragon, which slowly raised its body and fiercely charged towards the devil's flaming fist.

The dark purple flames collided head-on with the azure ocean current, creating a terrifying wave.

However, the first to howl was the Fire Demon who was being eroded by the ocean current.

The sea dragon, whose body was destroyed, returned to its original form in an instant.

There is no doubt that the Fire Demon is powerful.

Even if it's just a projection, it's enough to rival a mythical creature, and its demonic flames are enough to easily burn down an entire city.

But how could the might of the Sea King be defeated by the projection of a mere demon?!

The wrath of the Demon King is but a candle in front of the Supreme Emperor respected by all creatures in the vast ocean!

This is not just the suppression of fire by water, but also the restraint of evil power by the pure power of the sea!

The more powerful the demon, the more difficult it is to defeat the power of [Purification]!

Filled with anger and unwillingness, the Flame Demon threw both fists, but his arms were entangled by the silver-blue sea dragon, which bound him tightly.

Under the azure halo, the body transformed by the devilish flame was quickly devoured and annihilated, just like sulfuric acid corroding bones.

The Fire Demon raised his head unwillingly and met the sea dragon's sadness.

However, the figure of a dark-haired boy named Leng Li appeared from Hailong's mouth.

The blue pupils contained a terrifying pressure that even the Fire Demon feared. However, the dark pupils deeply stung the Fire Demon's dignity, reminding him that Roy was a mortal and a low-level extraordinary person.

"Mortal, don't even think about it!!!"

Unable to accept this fact, the Flame Demon roared at the sea dragon's head with his last bit of strength, blasting out a stream of flames.

In response to him, the young man swung his sword with a decisive and cold swiftness.

The sword and spear fell like thunder.

The sea dragon roared and the storm roared.

Then, the demon's roar turned into a miserable wail, and the surging demonic flames were met with a direct bombardment. The real body of the Flame Demon was pierced straight through by this terrifying blow.

Everyone saw this scene.

Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, the tsunami subsided, the raging flames died down, and the fiery demon, like a towering pillar, slowly collapsed and disintegrated like a sand castle washed down by the sea, shattering and extinguishing.

The dark clouds of smoke that enveloped everyone's heads also dissipated under the power of [Purification].

The rain was pattering and the sky was clearing.

In the hazy morning light, a faint rainbow appeared.

The holy and pure raindrops contained the power of purification. The human soldiers bathing in them felt that all their pain and fatigue were soothed, as if they were standing on a white beach, feeling the gentle sea breeze.

But for the demons, this was the most ruthless judgment and killing. The unavoidable falling raindrops instantly turned the demons into dry bones one after another, like an endless tsunami and storm, leaving them dead without a burial place.

In the very center of the battlefield, the Fire Demon's body was less than half a meter in size, collapsed on the almost shattered Fire Throne, and the sword in the black-haired boy's hand pierced deeply into his heart.

Looking at the Flame Demon, who was left with only a wisp of ember and struggling painfully to push away the sword but couldn't move an inch, Roy raised the corner of his mouth happily, but sighed slightly.

"Unfortunately, it's just a projection, not the real person."

"What a pity?" The Fire Demon trembled and growled, murderous intent spurting from his eyes.

"Mortal! That wall will not stand forever!"

"One day, I will cross the city wall and come to you! You'd better pray that day doesn't come so soon!"

"Don't think you can die so easily. Once I take the bloodline of the [Midnight Royal Python], I will throw you and Lyanna into the flames and let you watch each other burn to ashes...!"

Roy stepped on the edge of the blade.

As the sword penetrated deeper, screams interrupted the Flame Demon's delusion.

Roy leaned over, pushed the sword through his heart bit by bit, listened to his pain and curses, and smiled gently in his ear.

"You better hurry up, I can't wait any longer."

The sword spun, completely shredding the heart of the Fire Demon into pieces.

The last wisp of flame finally died out.

At the same time, the meeting of the Four Heavenly Kings was being held under the watchful eyes of thousands of demons.

The tall and majestic fire demon was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had suddenly fallen ill, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of dirty blood mixed with demonic flames.

Among the Four Heavenly Kings, the Flame Demon, who was known for his powerful military force, lost his composure, which not only brought shame to the demon clan, but also caused an uproar in the entire demon clan, stirring up a bloody struggle for power.

But that’s all in the past.

For Roy, there was only one thing that mattered.

I won and I'm still alive.

Looking up at the rainbow after the rain, the exhausted Roy could no longer hold on and fell back heavily.

Chapter 133: Take a nap

No, not good...

This goes on, this goes on...

Everyone will recognize that [Sword Ghost] is Roy!

In the interval of blurred consciousness, Roy struggled to get up. When he thought that even the [Shadow's Decor] was burned to ash and it was difficult to hide, he felt more uneasy than the joy of victory.

On the one hand, he didn't want to involve the Lionheart Kingdom, and on the other hand, he didn't want the deceptive identity of "Sword Ghost" to be exposed.

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