"You're going to die now?"
Chen Yu was slightly stunned.
The heart is not a weakness for those with strong taboos.
But in this case, Heratugus would definitely die no matter how he looked at it.
"Fragile human beings."
The Lord of the Abyss held the heart in his hand and tossed it gently.
"I still prefer Angel Heart, the feeling that makes my body burn."
"puff--"
Heratugus spat out a mouthful of blood and looked even more depressed.
However, his expression did not change at all, remaining cold and firm.
"Dirty devil!" Heratugus shouted weakly.
The airflow gathered in the bleeding lungs, and the vocal cords vibrated with difficulty, making a whistling sound like a broken bellows.
"You will definitely receive the judgment of the gods!"
"Maybe. It's a pity that you can't wait until that time." The Lord of the Abyss smiled mockingly and suddenly crushed the heart in his hand.
"Bang——"
The scene of blood flying did not appear.
The shattered heart suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful holy power, covering the nearby Abyss Lord and the four Demon Lords not far away.
At this time, Heratugus's body suddenly began to dissipate, turning into streams of pure holy power.
Over the Holy City, a cold and solemn voice echoed.
"Sacrifice my body and soul——"
"The Supreme and Sublime Lord——"
"Lower your loving gaze——"
"Holy Confinement!"
The blazing holy light suddenly turned into a solid cage, trapping the five demons.
"Damn it!"
The abyss lord's expression changed drastically.
Huge abyssal forces bombarded the Holy Light Cage.
The Holy Light Cage remained motionless.
An eighth-level strongman carefully prepared and sacrificed everything he had to create a cage that was not easy to break.
At this moment, Heratugus's voice sounded again.
"O pious lamb, don't be sad about my passing. Raise the weapons in your hands, defeat the dirty devil, and welcome the glory of God!"
The sound of sighs, like complaints or tears, echoed in the ruined holy city for a long time.
"Lord Ascetic!"
Knight Daria cried out sadly, and the attack in his hands became more fierce.
The remaining clergy in the holy city were also inspired by the sacrifice of Heratugus, and their morale was high in grief.
"What's this called? Villains die from talking too much?"
Above the head of the angel statue, Chen Yu looked strange.
If the Lord of the Abyss had not talked so much nonsense and just used all his firepower to crush Heratugus to death without giving him time to secretly prepare his skills, he would not have ended up in this situation.
The golden BOSS was pinned to death by a bronze BOSS. Isn't this just a joke?
"Wait, something's wrong."
Chen Yu suddenly discovered that although the Abyss Lord in the Holy Light Prison behaved incompetently and furiously,
But it’s not really all that you can do.
The strength of attacking the cage is only slightly stronger than that of the four demon lords.
Chen Yu is very clear about the gap between the gold BOSS and the bronze BOSS. It can be called a cloud and mud.
If the Abyss Lord takes action with all his strength, he should be able to break the Holy Light Cage within half an hour.
And according to its current intensity, it may not be successful even in half a day.
Chen Yu couldn't help but think of a joke from his past life when he was playing games.
"I'm waiting for skills, what are you waiting for?"
What is this abyss lord waiting for?
Normally, shouldn't we go all out to break the cage and attack the little saint to prevent the ritual from succeeding?
"What are these two things planning?"
Chen Yu had to start his brain again and think about the purpose of the abyss lord.
Although the demon is chaotic and crazy, this abyss lord is obviously very intelligent and acts more logically.
The ceremony of the little saint begins, and the arrival of the gods is imminent.
However, it does not attack with full force, but is borderline OB.
This is not a game mechanism. You have to wait for all the mobs to die before the BOSS will end.
After finally attacking Heratugus, he started to show off again, giving Heratugus a chance to fight.
Now, he is working hard in the Holy Light Prison again, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
"Something's wrong, 11 out of 10 things are wrong."
"The villain dies because he talks too much. Isn't this a standard script-flip plot?"
"Wait, script?"
"Why do these two things behave so much like they are acting against each other?"
"Let's see how it develops first?"
Chen Yu was very upset. He had been having too much fun with the little saint these past few days and had not interfered with the situation. As a result, he couldn't analyze anything useful now even if he wanted to analyze it.
I could only be vigilant secretly in my heart and extinguished the idea of taking action immediately.
Time passed little by little.
No matter what secrets are hidden between the top management, the bottom level will not know about it.
The entire Holy City was almost slaughtered by the swarming demons and degenerates.
The few remaining clergy can only rely on the Twelve Cathedrals to survive.
In terms of defense, it has all relied on the plant life state of mind.
Out of caution, Chen Yu did not let anyone enter the cathedral or get close to the angel statue, and even cleared out the people who were hiding inside.
The gate to heaven above opened faster and faster.
The majestic god on the other side of the door seemed to be ready to emerge.
The divine power becomes stronger and stronger.
Without the protection of the Abyss Lord, all the fallen were burned to ashes by the endless holy light.
Only the demons above level six are still struggling to hold on.
Finally, at some point.
The golden door opened completely, turning from a shadow into a reality.
The sacred voice coming from behind the door became louder and louder.
The abyss eroding the world is retreating steadily under the inexplicable divine power.
The abyss erosion area of the entire world was directly purified.
In the door, a huge humanoid figure slowly stepped out.
He is hundreds of meters tall, with twelve wings on his back, and soft white silk ribbons wrapped around his waist and chest.
At this moment, the holy light on the ground was extinguished, and the clouds in the sky dispersed.
That majestic figure seemed to be the only one between heaven and earth.
"Victory! We have won!"
"My lord! You finally cast your eyes upon me!"
"Great God, cleanse the filth of this world!"
The remaining believers knelt down and prayed, with tears streaming down their faces.
The fallen and demons scattered throughout the world were running away in panic.
However, they cannot escape this world, and what awaits them is the fate of being purified.
"Higher God! No weaker than the Great Xia Fire Bearer I saw last time!"
Chen Yu finally clearly felt the strength of Lucifer Seraph.
In the sky, the huge angel lowered his head and stretched out his arms towards the little saint.
A transparent channel is established between the little saint and the angel.
An indescribable substance flowed from the hands of the giant angel to the body of the little saint.
