Bride of the Great Demon King

Chapter 166 The Devil's Confession

"Engrave the most vicious curse in the depths of one's soul. As long as the resentment exists for a day, life will not perish. This method of transforming oneself into a curse carrier is rarely accomplished even among high-level species. "

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"By the way, there is one more thing that I have to confess to you." The blond boy bit his lower lip tightly, not knowing how to speak.

"You don't have to hesitate. You can tell me anything, and it's an honor to be your confidante." The black rabbit licked the boy's fingers to show encouragement.

"When the Duke of Teredo brought me here, he said that there was something sleeping in my body. I didn't know the name of that thing until I arrived in Sacred Heart City. You... remember what Camilla said, being Is it the plan hidden in the Northern Bright Temple? I think that thing is probably... probably an indispensable item in that plan, right?" The young man took a deep breath.

Great Demon King: "Huh?"

"Sword of the Seraphim, that is what is sleeping in my body!" Finally, he finished his words in one breath, and the young man quietly waited for the trial of the demon king.

"Sword of Seraphim? You mean the weapon created by the famous God of Light for the second generation of angels?"

"Well, it should be? Since there is such a thing in the body, I think, I think I probably..." The boy's hand covering the rabbit trembled slightly, "It's probably very likely, something to do with the light side... connect."

After 3 minutes of terrible silence, the deep tone of the big devil's mouth almost made the boy fall into despair.

"I also have one thing to confess to you."

"What, what?"

"About your identity, I think I probably knew a thing or two a long time ago."

"what?!"

"Even though it's been well hidden, I can still feel a light in the depths of your soul. I'm sorry for making you worry about it. I should have confessed to you earlier. No matter who you were , what position you were in before is meaningless to me. What matters is that you are my bride, my favorite Bairiel, the only one I want to spend endless years with people."

The deep and pleasant voice blew across his heart, causing the teenager to twitch his teeth as he bit his lower lip: "Really, really?"

"Although it seems ridiculous to say such things to you with this body, I really can't wait any longer. You must understand, just as you are worried that I will change my opinion of you because of this. In my heart , there is the same worry, or panic. Yes, the Death Demon King who has always brought fear to others, after guessing your general identity, gradually began to experience this strange emotion of fear."

"You... Great Demon King... Woohoo..." Although the boy blinked vigorously again and again, tears still stained his long eyelashes.

"Yes, the reason why I couldn't confess to you earlier is entirely because I can't confirm whether your heart will still belong to me after knowing the truth. You must know that I have felt that you have relied on me wholeheartedly, and I have even I can't imagine the possibility of losing this sincere relationship one day in the future. Now that we have confessed to each other, can I confirm your heart to you again? Can I hear the answer I am looking forward to from you again? My dear Do you love me, little bride? Do you love me as much as you did before?"

"I...I...Of course, I am your bride and always will be." The boy hugged the black rabbit.

"Well, usually I should be able to kiss the bride at this time. But I can only do this with this damn body." The big devil engulfed the boy's finger in his mouth, and licked it carefully.

"Hehe...hehehe...it's so itchy." There were still tears on his face, but the curvature of the boy's mouth couldn't stop rising.

"Fortunately, this action can also stop your tears." The Great Demon King let out a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, that's great. After finishing this bet, maybe you can give me some pointers about the experience of depravity." The boy said with a smile.

"Huh? You mean?"

"What exactly is needed for the angel's fall? Is it necessary to swear? Or some special prop? I don't want me to accidentally do something wrong and bring myself back to the Garden of Eden." Bairiel finally faced himself frankly identity of".

"Hmm...let me think about it." After thinking seriously for half a minute, the black rabbit raised its hind legs imperceptibly. "It is said that if you take the initiative to sacrifice your body to the Demon King, you will fall very thoroughly."

"Pfft! I will write down your suggestion." Bairiel nodded with a smile, obviously not believing the devil's teasing words.

"But first of all, since Lucifer prepared such a big surprise for me, I should also give him an even bigger surprise. After saving you from trouble, I will kill the king of this human country with my own hands. "There was a chill in the voice of the Demon King.

"Ah!" Bairiel couldn't help exclaiming, "Are you sure to control this country after killing him? I mean, if the Black Warrior belongs to the power of the arrogant demon king, then in this country he is already stronger than us. Much ahead."

"The best way to defeat your opponent is not to be led by the nose. You will soon understand the true meaning of this sentence." The devil's words carried a confidence that cannot be ignored.

The young man nodded: "But we still have to be careful about the plan of the Bright Temple in the north. The arrogant devil must have recognized its feasibility, so he deliberately set up his stage here. Although the temple and the golden lion together One of the holy relics is missing, but there is no guarantee that the Duke of Teredo did not steal the holy relics in Notley before taking me. Theodosius and Hale repeatedly forced me to take out the sword of the Seraphim , it always makes people feel that they have obtained a sufficient number of holy artifacts..."

"My dear little bride, you don't have to worry so much. I don't think there is anyone in the world who can kill the devil with a few dead objects. The devil himself is almost a part of this world. Although the holy power of those things The sum is roughly equal to my magic power, but even if they are detonated at the same time, it is not enough to seriously injure me. This is due to the difference in rank, even if it is the seven strongest second-generation angels, they cannot kill me. Completely kill."

"But……"

"But I am very concerned. The Hull you mentioned just now is..."

"Hel is the death knight who once cursed me."

"What?!" A strong anger burst out from the black rabbit.Every long hair stood upright, making it suddenly become a bristly ball.

"Hell seems to have returned to the Holy Church after leaving Hell. In order for me to take out the Seraph Sword smoothly, he also took back the curse on me." Bai Lie paused, and decided to temporarily hide the curse that could not be solved. in the bottom of my heart.

"As a death knight, can he return to the arms of the God of Light? This person is indeed very suspicious. As far as I know, there is no creature that can have the power to cross two hostile camps like this. Unless he is not pure death Spirit Knight. A race that humans can transform into after death, a race that can retain their holy power... what would it be?"

The boy and the rabbit fell into deep thought together.

Great Cathedral, Valkyrie Hall—

The stern-faced Pope stood proudly in the center of the hall, scanning the more than 20 holy knights standing around with sharp eyes: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Silence.

At this point in the challenge of the pope's re-election, everyone has almost done their best.In this contest, in addition to electing a new pope, all the holy knights will also be re-arranged, and only the strongest can have their own holy weapon.After the re-election of the Pope, there will be a promotion test for the Holy Knight.The system of survival of the fittest keeps the highest class in this Northern Bright Temple forever at around 25 people.This year, no one can beat the current Pope.The only good news is that the pope himself will not occupy a place of sacred vessels.

"If not, I will continue to serve as Pope. Those of you who hold the holy vessel, please return the holy vessel according to the usual practice. After re-bathing in the holy light for seven days, I will follow this year's challenge at the coronation ceremony." The results are redistributed." The Pope's voice resounded loudly.

"Wait a minute!" a white-robed warrior said suddenly.

"God Knight Rhodes, what do you have to say?"

The Pope's blade-like gaze almost made the knight retreat, but thinking of the wonderful power at his fingertips, he swallowed a mouthful and said, "Your Majesty, I request a one-on-one meeting with you!" The decisive battle before the gods!"

As soon as the white-robed warrior's words fell, the people around couldn't help gasping.

The decisive battle before the gods, as the name suggests, is a battle in which the gods decide the outcome.Except for the contestants, no one can peek at the duel.Once judged by God as a failure, or take the initiative to admit defeat, the loser will become a slave of the winner from now on. Not only will he lose his surname, but he will also be branded with shame on his face.

Because of the high cost, this method is usually only used to resolve irreconcilable conflicts within the church.No one has ever made such a request in the triennial papal re-election day.After all, everyone who can stand here has a very high status in the church, and no one is willing to take the risk of becoming a slave easily.

For a moment, everyone present was staring at the pope's reaction.Although under normal circumstances, the challenged party in the decisive battle before the gods has the right to refuse the challenge, but the doctrine also stipulates that any challenge raised during the Pope's re-election process must be accepted.It seems that this battle is likely to be inevitable.The only doubt is, is this Rhodes, who has just been promoted to God Knight, really capable of defeating the strongest man in the Temple of Light?Where does his confidence come from?

"I accept."

The Pope nodded indifferently, and pulled his famous shield of thorns from the ground with one hand: "Follow me to the holy hall, now."