Chapter 1499 0 Years of Hatred (Part 1)
Seeing another demon king fall, the remaining two demon kings were horrified. Lan
"Damn it, that bastard Mephisto isn't feeling well yet?!" Samael was frightened and angry, like a mouse seeing a cat. He tried his best to stay away from the scary old man, for fear that he would leave if he was too slow. Following in the footsteps of Zebul and Mammon.
Leviathan moved his bulky body, trying to escape from the blade of the residual fire sword.
But no matter what, her body was too big, bloated, and heavy. She was easily caught up by Yamamoto Genryuzai, and in the panic, she got a few deep wounds and almost died.
"Samael, don't leave me alone, come and help me!"
As soon as Leviathan called for help, the deadly blade behind him struck again.
"Ahhhh..."
The sword blade, wrapped in powerful flames, easily cut through her thick skin and burned away large areas of flesh and blood. Lan
Leviathan's painful screams fell into Samael's ears. Instead of turning back to rescue him, the latter speeded up. He didn't care about the life or death of his companions behind him and just wanted to get away from the terrifying old man as soon as possible.
"Ahhh... Samael! How dare you betray me!
! "
Leviathan cursed desperately, mustered up the last bit of courage, and turned around and slammed into Yamamoto Genryuzai.
Realizing that the giant whale was attacking with a fatal intention, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni not only did not take half a step back, but instead showed a touch of disdain on his face: "The idea is good, but unfortunately... the wrong choice opponent."
Feeling the terrifying heat wave rising behind him, almost roasting his skin, and the brief yet rapid scream.
Samael's heart was filled with fear. She didn't dare to look back, let alone slow down even a little.
"Mephisto, are you okay over there?!" Lan
She called over and over again, but there was no response.
"It's been taking too long..." Samael was sweating coldly. Everything should not have been like this.
According to Mephisto's plan, they will not stay in Soul Society for too long and the battle will be over soon. Instead, they were delayed for several hours until their strength weakened.
The strength of these demon kings depends on the region in which they live.
Even if demon kings like Mephisto, Cytorak, and Nigel are strong, if they leave hell for a long time, their own strength will continue to weaken until they become vulnerable.
Depending on their strength and authority, the time of decline varies.
For example, most demon kings of the Seven Deadly Sins can remain active for less than a few hours at most. And in some cases, depending on the intensity of the battle, it might even be shorter. Lan
This is a 'covenant' made by God in ancient times. Unless the power is stronger than God, no one can violate it.
In other words, the longer it takes, the more detrimental it will be to them.
Although Mephisto sacrificed the blood of tens of millions of creatures in advance to temporarily summon a part of the hell projection, which extended the 'time limit' of the demon kings in disguise, as the battle gradually became more intense, the replenishment of power gradually failed to keep up with the consumption.
On the contrary, although Soul Society began to suffer heavy losses, they were beaten too hard to fight back.
But as time passed and the spiritual power in Soul Society continued to be replenished, the Shinigami gradually began to gain the upper hand.
The most obvious one is Cytorak. From being calm and leisurely at first, he gradually became more strenuous, until he was suppressed by the three blades working together, and was forced to a desperate situation.
Just when Cytorak was about to lose her strength, she finally got the signal. Lan
They saw a bloody beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth, and at the same time, Mephisto's voice also reached their ears.
"Come on!"
In an instant, Cytorak burst out with energy and forced the three blades back.
The space was distorted, and the surrounding scenery gradually became blurry.
When Ulquiorra noticed the abnormality, his expression changed slightly and he shouted: "No, she's going to run away!"
"Don't even think about escaping!
! "
Baile Gang took one step forward, and the giant skeleton ax fell into the wind. Lan
At the last second, Cytorak distorted the space and teleported into the bloody light pillar.
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Spirit King Palace, Omotesando.
There are many corridors on the left and right sides, and the sea of clouds is billowing in all directions. At the end is a white jade stone staircase that leads directly to the sky.
After crossing seventy-two void barriers, Mephisto arrived at the Soul King's Palace first. Lan
Regardless of admiring the scenery here, she knew that her time was limited, so she had to secure this only passage and summon the rest of the people over as soon as possible before she was discovered.
After a while, Cytorak and Samael finally appeared.
Both of them looked miserable, one more miserable than the other, especially Cytorak, who only had one arm left. It turned out that when he was escaping just now, he was accidentally entangled by Balegang and an ax hit his arm. .
The power of decay spread smoothly, and in order to save his life, Cytorak had to cut off his arm to survive.
"Time is running out."
Mephisto ignored their miserable situation and looked up at the stone steps to the sky: "I can sense that he is there."
Although they were angry at Mephisto, due to the overall situation, the two demon kings still suppressed their anger: "Then what are you waiting for?" Lan
With that said, the three demon kings stepped into Omotesando.
However, just when the footsteps of hell were about to invade this pure land, three noble and sacred figures floated down, accompanied by the holy light falling like raindrops and the beautiful sound of drums and flutes.
Six pure wings spread out, and a powerful blazing white halo spread with a sweeping force.
boom!
The demon kings who had just taken a step forward were forced back by the blazing white halo and fell into the sea of clouds.
When the torrential air waves dissipated, a sword-shaped flame was seen cutting through the sky, directly in front of the demon kings, carving a clearly visible chasm in the void between the sea of clouds and the shrine.
"Those who cross the line...die." Lan
The light voice was filled with endless majesty.
The temperature of the flames was not too high, at least in Samael's opinion, it was far less terrifying than the old man's flames. But none of them dared to move. They seemed to be stiff and stood there in a daze.
"Archangel...Michael!"
Mephisto's face was gloomy, and his scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent: "As expected, you are all here!"
The three noble figures falling from the sky were headed by the Archangel of Heaven and the Judgment Angel Gabriel.
"Mephisto, Samael, Cytorak..."
Gabriel's pure white eyes swept over one after another, and said indifferently: "There is another person, let her come out, don't hide it." Lan
As the words fell, a figure slowly appeared from Mephisto's shadow.
The moment that figure appeared, the spiritual energy around him seemed much heavier, the light seemed to be blocked and dim, and an indescribable evil aura filled the air.
"We meet again, Lucifer Morningstar."
The leader, Archangel Gabriel, looked at the man with a complicated expression.
She was once one of the most perfect angels, able to serve God side by side with Michael, commanding one-third of the angels, and the most brilliant, dazzling, and noble star in heaven!
But now, this once dazzling star has become synonymous with sin and evil.
The wings of the Seraph, which symbolized the sacredness, also lost their pure white and clean atmosphere. Instead, there was an extremely deep pitch-black color, filled with the violent aura of sin and destruction. Lan
Dirty asphalt dripped along the ends of the wings, paving a long road wherever she walked.
Every time the soles of my feet hit the ground, the asphalt burned the white ground, sending up bursts of black smoke and emitting an unbearable burnt smell. And the unique smell of sulfur from hell slowly spread out along with the black smoke.
"Sure enough, you finally chose...to side with him."
Lucifer's expression was unusually calm and he didn't seem surprised by the three archangels standing in front of him.
"It's time for this tragedy that has lasted for thousands of years to end."
After saying this, Lucifer took steps towards the three archangels.
