Chapter 1314 - 528: All Bow in Submission

Richard looked up and laughed heartily, his blood boiling.

His voice echoed throughout the castle, bearing endless trust and admiration for his Master.

"Let’s go, we’re setting off!"

Zhang Beixing took a step forward, his black robe fluttering loudly.

An aura of chilling momentum emanated from him, sending shivers down one’s spine.

"Holy See, I, Zhang Beixing, have arrived!"

He raised the Demon God Staff high, the tip glowing with an eerie red light.

That was a divine artifact containing world-shattering power; how could mere mortals contend?

"Master, we are willing to clear the obstacles for you, to pave the way!"

Alina slightly parted her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of determination.

As the Vampire Princess, she was well aware of Zhang Beixing’s strength.

Only by following such a king could one witness the true miracles of this era.

With those words, the three strode forward toward the Holy See.

Behind them, a vast Dark Legion, with everyone full of fighting spirit.

They swore to help their Lord unify the world and achieve eternal dominance!

...

In the secret chamber of the Holy See of Light, inside the Archbishop’s room.

The Cardinals looked grim, whispering among themselves.

Since Zhang Beixing burst onto the scene, this once proud holy land has been shrouded in gloom and despair.

"Your Excellency, the situation is becoming more severe..."

An old man with white hair spoke in a deep voice.

"That wicked demon not only stole the Holy See’s sacred artifact but is also inciting rebellion everywhere!"

"Yes, at this rate, our faith will be destroyed!"

Another bishop was indignant, clenching his fist.

"Mere demons dare to wreak havoc in my Holy See of Light, truly reckless!"

"Enough, all of you shut up!"

Just as everyone was speaking all at once, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

A man in a magnificent robe slowly emerged from the depths of the chamber.

None other than Victoria, the Archbishop of the Holy See of Light!

"Archbishop Victoria..."

Everyone present hurriedly bowed in greeting, their demeanor respectful and humble.

"There’s no need to panic. Things haven’t reached an irreparable state yet."

Victoria stroked his beard, standing with a tranquil yet commanding air.

"But Your Excellency the Archbishop, Zhang Beixing’s strength seems to be unlike before..."

Someone cautiously reminded, their eyes full of worry.

"Now, he holds the ’Soul Devourer’ as well as the legendary Demon God Staff..."

"Even the Archangel might not be his match..."

Upon hearing this, Victoria furrowed his brows, sinking into contemplation.

After a moment, he suddenly looked up, his gaze piercing.

"It doesn’t matter, I have a strategy!"

The Archbishop gripped his scepter tightly, his voice firm and powerful.

"Send my command, gather the Holy See’s elite forces!"

"I will personally lead the army to campaign against that arrogant demon!"

"Even if it costs this old life, I must defend the dignity of light!"

"Evil must not continue to ravage the world!"

With these words, the room burst into uproar.

"Wise is Your Excellency the Bishop! We are willing to devote ourselves to the Holy See, even unto death!"

The Cardinals shouted in unison, full of fighting spirit.

For faith, they spared no effort.

"Very well, all go and prepare."

Victoria nodded inscrutably and waved away his subordinates.

The grand hall returned to quiet for a moment.

"Zhang Beixing, you just wait..."

The Archbishop murmured, eyes flashing coldly.

He gripped his scepter tightly, veins bulging.

As if accumulating endless anger, he wanted to tear that despicable human to pieces.

The north wind howled, the earth trembled.

On the endless wasteland, smoke rose everywhere.

Two mighty forces clashed here, fighting fiercely with no clear victor.

"Kill! Long live the Demon Race!"

On one side, were the fierce, bloodthirsty demon warriors.

Clad in black armor, holding huge axes, none feared death.

"Exterminate all! Purge the world of filth!"

On the other side, were light cultists holding torches high.

Wearing white robes, they shouted the name of light, prepared to die.

They came and went, locked in a stalemate.

Blood stained the barren lands red, corpses littering the fields.

Screams and roars echoed to the sky.

However, the situation quickly changed.

With an earth-shattering roar, a fierce general emerged from the Demon Race’s ranks.

"It’s Demon King Talons! That mass-murdering demon!"

Someone among the cultists recognized the newcomer, filled with dread.

Talons wielded a giant axe, as if an Asura had descended.

He was surrounded by black demonic qi, his killing intent fierce.

"Hahaha! Humans, prepare to die!"

He laughed wildly at the sky, his voice penetrating the smoke, unsettling hearts.

Then he swung his axe upwards, black light flashing.

Wherever he went, flesh flew, none were spared.

In an instant, the Holy See of Light’s warriors were routed.

Slaughtered, corpses sprawled everywhere, blood flowing like rivers.

The outcome was already foreseen.

"No! Damnable! I will never forgive you!"

The humiliation of defeat and the tragic deaths of comrades fueled Victoria’s rage.

"Talons! I want you to die with no grave to rest in!"

With a loud shout, holy light surged around him.

He was willing to finish things off with this murderous Demon King!

"Ha, you think you’re up to it? Don’t overestimate yourself!"

Talons sneered, not taking him seriously.

He let out a long shout, demonic qi erupted.

They stared each other down, murderous intent overflowing.

In the next moment, holy light and demonic qi collided.

Boom!

An earth-shattering noise shook the entire wilderness.

The meeting of the winds and clouds, chaos on the horizon.

This prolonged slaughter, who will emerge victorious?

No one knows the answer.

Only battle can determine supremacy.

As the Holy See of Light and the Demon Race were engaged in fierce combat.