“I also don't know. He is indeed Rizevim, there's no mistaking that immense magical power. But his current state looks very strange. I don't know how to explain it.”
Sirzechs was also dumbfounded. When he pushed the door open, his entire body was brimming with magical power, ready to fight at any moment. But then Wang Xiaoming used a control technique, replicating the control he had previously used on Hades and Angra, on Rizevim.
However, the controlled Rizevim seemed to have a problem with his mind. Whether it was a problem with his brain or something else, he suddenly started giggling to himself, even talking to himself.
Is this person... an idiot?
Wang Xiaoming was equally puzzled. He also felt a bit dumbfounded. He didn't use 'Empty-Handed Blade Catch' very often, but every time he did, the enemy was either shocked or frightened. This was the first time he had seen someone giggle to himself after being controlled by his sword.
“Must be seriously ill!”
Wang Xiaoming could only offer this assessment of Rizevim. He couldn't think of any other explanation, except that Rizevim might be sick.
And in reality, Rizevim was indeed sick. After all, no normal person would kill his own son for no reason. If the son was a rebellious child, killing him might be understandable, but his son was very obedient to him. Yet, he killed his son because he was too timid. It was very bizarre. For a demon with such a terrifying desire for control, how could his son not be timid? He constantly faced the risk of being killed by his own father, so he could only be submissive. In the end, his father still looked down on him and killed him directly.
He definitely has a mental illness!
So, is this guy having an episode now?
Wang Xiaoming could only make this judgment.
“I never thought it would turn out to be a mental illness!”
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming kicked Rizevim in the face. The immense force sent Rizevim flying, piercing through the wall of the lounge, out of the castle, and into the dark forest outside.
“Rizevim, catch the sword!”
Wang Xiaoming didn't plan to take it slow. He swung his sword directly, and Rizevim teleported back into the castle, even smashing through the castle wall with his face to reach Wang Xiaoming, kneeling down and receiving the sword with both hands.
The sudden attack and the uncontrollable actions of his body shocked Rizevim. But when he returned to Wang Xiaoming, he didn't say much. Instead, he looked excited.
“This is truly interesting. To be able to do this... Although I really don't know how you did it, I'm even more interested now. Who exactly are you, that you can make me feel such a humiliating blow in my heart?”
Okay, he's still having an episode.
Wang Xiaoming didn't understand what Rizevim was thinking, but that didn't stop him from beating Rizevim up.
Seeing Rizevim still acting crazy, Wang Xiaoming kicked him again. Rizevim flew out again, but with Wang Xiaoming's swing of the sword, he flew back again and knelt in front of Wang Xiaoming.
Only this time, Rizevim unleashed a terrifying magical power. The immense magical power of a Transcendent erupted, shattering the walls of the room. Sirzechs and Azazel were both pushed back by this terrifying magical power, along with the walls behind them. The entire castle was destroyed by Rizevim's magical eruption.
Everything was dispersed by the magical eruption of a Transcendent, but Wang Xiaoming, standing before Rizevim, remained unaffected. He still maintained the posture of wielding his sword with one hand, and Rizevim also maintained the kneeling posture, even after unleashing his magical power. He didn't move at all because he couldn't move.
“Hahaha, as expected. In my eyes, Sirzechs and Azazel are both trash. Only you can attract my attention. This dream is becoming more and more interesting.”
Great, he's still having an episode!
626. The Death of Rizevim
Rizevim's thinking was simple. He was strong, very strong. Although he wasn't a match for the Three-Faced Gods, even the Indian Three-Faced Gods had to defend against him. Even the God of the Bible had to avoid his sharp edge. Therefore, there was absolutely no one who could remain motionless in front of Rizevim!
But the Wang Xiaoming in front of him remained motionless when facing him, so he certainly wasn't real.
Having confirmed that this person wasn't real, then that meant this was his dream. No problem!
Although he had previously confirmed that he was in a dream, being kicked in the face twice in a dream would make even Rizevim angry. So, in his anger, he briefly doubted that this wasn't a dream, and then he unleashed his magical power. But the results showed that this was indeed a dream, and he had been kicked in the face twice in his dream.
“What an unpleasant scenario.”
Rizevim's expression was cold as he glared at Wang Xiaoming. He felt that after waking up, he would definitely find this guy, figure out everything about him, and then torture and kill him!
But first, he had to wake up from this dream.
“Unfortunately, this dream doesn't seem so easy to wake up from. After all... this is my dream!”
The two kicks from Wang Xiaoming had left Rizevim's face covered in shoe prints, but he couldn't move. Blood flowed from his nose, and even the corners of his eyes were cut, but he couldn't do anything about it because he couldn't move.
But he didn't think that Wang Xiaoming was controlling him. Instead, he felt that this was the dream's restriction on him. Being beaten was fine. He wasn't afraid. As long as he woke up, he could find the real Wang Xiaoming and get his revenge!
So, Rizevim's next treatment was a bit miserable.
The treatment that Hades and Angra had suffered not long ago, Rizevim endured it all. Punches, kicks, and constant sword summons. Rizevim was like a piece of meat on a display board, being played with by Wang Xiaoming at will.
After a round of beatings, Rizevim was on the verge of death, but he didn't beg for death or mercy. Instead, he was still talking to himself, even thinking about something.
Clearly, he was seriously ill. He wasn't afraid of being killed by Wang Xiaoming because he felt that death was probably the time for him to wake up from the dream. So, he wasn't afraid, and was even waiting for Wang Xiaoming to kill him.
And Wang Xiaoming was also a bit dumbfounded by this guy. Honestly, this was the first time he had encountered such an oddball.
It even made him lose interest. The skill 'Empty-Handed Blade Catch' was best suited for playing with the enemy, but as a result, the enemy didn't cooperate, which completely made Wang Xiaoming lose the desire to continue playing. So, he decided to let Sirzechs finish him off.
“Sirzechs, you do it.”
Wang Xiaoming maintained the posture of wielding his sword with his right hand and called out to Sirzechs, who had been watching for a long time.
“Azazel, you come too. This is a rare experience. You should feel it too.”
The two who were called out were both stunned for a moment, and then immediately walked behind Rizevim.
“Li Lin of the Bible, this is indeed a rare experience. Wouldn't you say this is something even the gods can't do, that we've accomplished?”
Azazel still had a casual attitude, joking easily with Sirzechs, and Sirzechs nodded in agreement.
“Indeed. From a certain perspective, we have done something that even the gods can't do. It can be considered as creating history.”
“That's right!”
Even Rizevim, the subject being discussed, opened his mouth to join in. He turned his head to look at Sirzechs and Azazel behind him.
“To be able to attack me is a special honor that even the gods of this world cannot obtain. You can be proud that you can attack me, especially since you will end my life later. This will be the greatest honor of your life!”
While speaking, he had a proud look on his face. Combined with his bloody face, he looked very mentally ill, like a madman who jumped out of some hospital.
Yes, he's a madman!
The same thought popped into the minds of Sirzechs and Azazel at the same time.
But because he was a madman, they had no psychological burden in killing him!
Sirzechs' right hand gripped the air, and red magic power appeared in his palm, gathering into a magic bullet, while Azazel's left hand gripped the air, and a light spear appeared in his palm.
“Then, let's do it together!”
Azazel made a suggestion, and Sirzechs nodded affirmatively.
Then, together, the two pressed down on Rizevim's heart area.
A red magic bullet filled with intense destructive magic and a light-attribute light spear pierced through Rizevim's back, directly destroying his heart. A huge hole appeared in Rizevim's chest, and from the front, Sazex and Azazel's hands could be clearly seen.
"Well done!"
Having his heart pierced, Rizevim was not afraid at all, and even praised them with a smile. Then, he closed his eyes in intense pain and fell to the ground.
Is it finally time to wake up from this foolish and strange dream? Once I wake up, I will kill all of you!
With beautiful wishes, Rizevim welcomed the boundless darkness!
Watching this progenitor Lucifer and son of Lilith fall in front of him like this,
Sazex felt a bit unreal for a moment.
It was too easy. He had originally expected a fierce battle. The immense magical power on Rizevim's body, a magical power even more terrifying than his own, clearly spoke of his strength. Sazex had even prepared for serious injuries, but Rizevim was directly toyed with to near death by Wang Xiaoming alone, and then they killed him as easily as slaughtering a chicken.
Too easy!
But with this, Sazex also understood one thing: just how powerful Wang Xiaoming, who allowed them to easily kill Rizevim, truly was.
Hades, Samael, then Angra, and finally Rizevim. Each of these characters was incredibly powerful, but these powerful characters were all played by Wang Xiaoming in the palm of his hand, and in the end, they died miserably without any ability to resist.
Just how strong is Wang Xiaoming, who has accomplished all of this!
Is he really a knight protecting the world? Is he protecting the will of the planet called Gaia? What if his current evil appearance is his true self? Are the three factions of the Bible his opponents?
If he has any goals at that time, can the three factions of the Bible really stop him?
For a time, Sazex thought a lot, but no matter how he thought, he discovered.
It seems that even if they gather together, they are not Wang Xiaoming's opponents, so he simply stopped thinking!
Sazex gave up thinking.
627. Supplement some settings
Rizevim's death was very quiet, and not many outsiders knew about it, because his death was particularly quiet, and it could even be said that he died very aggrievedly, but for Rizevim, his death was full of hope.
Because only after death could he wake up from that strange dream. He was full of hope for himself, and then he fell in his dream, forever falling in the dream.
In order to prevent others from helping Rizevim resurrect, Wang Xiaoming, after Sazex and Azazel killed Rizevim, also very kindly cremated Rizevim's body, and even, in order to prevent anyone from using Rizevim's blood to create a clone, directly burned everything around the entire castle, leaving no trace.
It's not that Wang Xiaoming is too careful, but it's just that there are too many things like this in other worlds. Who knows if you leave a little something, it will be taken by someone to copy something out. Although Wang Xiaoming doesn't think that the copied Rizevim will threaten him, but a guy hiding in the shadows will definitely bring some trouble.
So, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he cleaned up everything that could be cleaned up, so Wang Xiaoming personally cleaned up everything about Rizevim, scattering the ashes, leaving nothing behind.
Compared to Hades and Angra, Rizevim's death seemed to have no movement, because it was a perfect assassination!
When Wang Xiaoming and the others went to find Rizevim, only Sazex's subordinates knew about it. The rest of the people simply didn't know that Rizevim would die.
In the near future, there will probably be pure-blooded demons coming here, discovering that the Rizevim they have been worshiping is gone, and even the castle is gone, turned into a pile of ashes, I don't know what they will think in their hearts.
And Wang Xiaoming, after solving Rizevim, followed Sazex and the others back to their castle. After a simple explanation, Wang Xiaoming took Azazel back to the human world.
The affairs of the Underworld, the rest can be left to Sazex. How Sazex handles it is his own business. According to Sazex's ideas, he will probably go to see those pure-blooded demons who worship Rizevim, and then have a good chat with them.
Although Sazex doesn't like those guys who hold up the old Demon King faction, but for the stability of the demon race, for the subsequent development of the entire demon race, he can't kill everyone.
So, if it can develop peacefully, then develop peacefully.
And Wang Xiaoming, who returned to the ground, directly returned to his church.
Before Wang Xiaoming came back, Meili and the others had already returned first. They took the angels' teleportation array and teleported from the Underworld back to the church.
At this time, the church was also very lively.
"Arthur, you lost this time. I solved more Grim Reapers this time!"
"Is that so? But I remember that all the Grim Reapers you solved were lower-level Grim Reapers, while I solved several middle-level Grim Reapers."
"Those were clearly you混的 behind those Fallen Angels. If you weren't with those Fallen Angels, you wouldn't have been able to pick up so many heads of middle-level Grim Reapers!"
"Picking up heads? That's not it. I used the Holy King Sword in my hand to chop their scythes to pieces one by one before solving them."
As knights, and still the Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur, Arthur and Xenovia, after returning to the church, argued over who had solved more enemies.
These two knights had been arguing over who was the first knight under Wang Xiaoming. Before, one relied on seniority, and the other relied on status, but now they both started to talk about their own merits.
As the new era's Knights of the Round Table, it was rare for them to act together, break into the Underworld, and the targets of the battle were Grim Reapers. After the battle ended, they naturally had to compare notes.
Xenovia killed a total of 12 lower-level Grim Reapers and 2 middle-level Grim Reapers. Although she lost the Holy Sword of Destruction, she had the Holy Sword Durandal, and she was still a powerful Holy Sword user. The power of Durandal was also completely enough for her to use.
And Arthur possessed the Sword in the Stone and was also a descendant of King Arthur. His own magic power was also extremely powerful, and he was even the strongest human candidate. In the entire battle, he didn't kill a single lower-level Grim Reaper, but solved 8 middle-level Grim Reapers.
In terms of quantity, Xenovia definitely solved more, but in terms of quality, Arthur solved more middle-level Grim Reapers, and then the two of them argued about this.
Wang Xiaoming felt it was very interesting when he heard them arguing as soon as he came back, and couldn't help but laugh.
But Wang Xiaoming didn't care, but after smiling at them, he directly entered the church.
Inside the church, Michael and Gabriel were still waiting for them. Although the battle in the Underworld had ended, Michael didn't return to the Celestial Realm, but stayed in the human world, waiting for Wang Xiaoming to return.
Because Michael had something he wanted to ask Wang Xiaoming. Seeing Wang Xiaoming walk into the church, Michael immediately greeted him.
"Mr. Xiaoming, you're finally back."
At this time, Wang Xiaoming hadn't removed his blackened state, and was still maintaining the blackened mode. It could also be said that this was the longest blackening he had ever had.
"Yes, I'm back."
Wang Xiaoming nodded, and then, in front of Michael, removed the blackened state, and the whole person returned to a normal state. The dark golden hair turned into bright golden hair, the red knight's uniform turned blue, and the armor on his body also turned silver-white. The whole process was in front of Michael and Gabriel, which surprised the two Seraphim very much.
"Mr. Xiaoming, this is..."
Michael couldn't help but curiously asked Wang Xiaoming. In fact, his purpose here was to know what was going on with Wang Xiaoming's blackening mode. He wanted to ask in the Underworld, but Wang Xiaoming was going to Sazex's place at the time, so he didn't ask. Now that he had the opportunity, it was better to ask, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let go of it in his heart.
"It's just returning to a normal state, there's nothing wrong with it."
Wang Xiaoming replied with a smile.
"Mr. Xiaoming, what was the matter with your previous state? That state gave me a very strange feeling."
It should be said that it was very disgusting, after all, it was full of malice, but Michael couldn't say that.
"Mr. Michael, you should know that the object I contracted with is the consciousness of this planet, right?"
"That's right."
