In the Shen Yun forest.
"Did you make it?"
Looking at the strangeness in the distance and feeling the terrifying pressure, Elena muttered to herself.
"Is this what Jealousy meant, the birth of the Demon King?"
"I didn't expect that a demon king would have such a strange phenomenon."
"I really can't imagine how earth-shattering the birth of the Demon King would be."
Elena lowered her head, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
"I don't know what she wants to do, cultivate the demon king seeds, and then let a new demon king be born?"
"Devil!"
"How many years has it been since someone became the Demon King?"
"The most recent one was probably a hundred years ago, when the Lustful Demon King in Paradise—"
Suddenly, Elena felt something and raised her head.
When he saw the familiar figure, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, is it Xiaotian?"
The moment she saw the familiar figure, Elena chased after him without hesitation.
But after a while, he lost it.
No, it’s more like disappearing than losing track.
But who else can disappear without anyone noticing in her spiritual realm?
"Is it an illusion?"
Elena looked lost, shook her head, and laughed at herself.
"Elena wake up, Xiaotian is dead"
"Well"
Suddenly, she felt nauseous and quickly covered her mouth, forcing herself not to vomit.
"good"
Feeling the movement in her stomach, Elena stroked her big belly with a gentle expression and comforted her:
"obedient"
"It's okay as long as mom is here"
Her voice is gentle, her face is kind, and she is like a loving mother.
This is Xiaotian’s last gift for her in this world.
can.
“Why, at this moment?”
Elena smiled bitterly.
"Who?!"
Suddenly, Elena noticed the unusual movement, raised her hand, and a hot fireball shot towards somewhere.
Bang!
Amidst the flying sparks, three old men in church uniforms walked out from the darkness.
The old man in the lead stroked his long beard, squinted his eyes and smiled:
"Long time no see, Saint Elena!"
"It's you!"
The moment she saw the three people, Elena's face suddenly darkened and her eyes became cold.
To her, these people were not acquaintances, but enemies.
"I really didn't expect that!"
One of them looked at Elena's belly and said in surprise:
"You're not dead!"
"I didn't expect that you old guys would be willing to come out."
"Are you that scared?"
Hearing this, Elena's mouth corners slightly raised, and her tone was full of disdain for them.
"Three cardinals were dispatched."
"hehe"
The old man with a long beard stroked his beard and smiled:
"No matter how cautious you are when dealing with the Pure Saint from the past, you can never be too cautious."
"So, in your eyes, I am still a saint!"
When Elena heard the words "Pure Saint", she was slightly stunned and laughed at herself.
"That's right, at least you are the most talented saint in the history of the church!"
They pronounced the word "most" very heavily, as if what they were going to do next would also be painful for them.
"so"
As soon as the subject was changed, a terrifying mental field instantly unfolded, and the old man said with a cold expression:
"The dead should never appear in this world again!"
boom!
The vast spiritual power field pressed towards Elena in an instant.
"Humph"
Seeing this, Elena snorted coldly, and blue mental power circulated around her body, forming a barrier.
As a former saint, she naturally has powerful strength.
But with the joint efforts of the three cardinals, it seems insignificant.
Crack! Cracks began to appear on the barrier.
"It seems that the rumors are true!"
The old man with a long beard looked heavy-hearted and sighed:
"You are truly depraved!"
"Fallen?"
Hearing this, Elena laughed at herself.
"If it weren't for you, how could I become like this!"
Her voice was choked, and her hands were clenched and trembling.
As much as she once believed in the Church, she now hated them.
“This is all for justice!”
When these words came out, Elena laughed as if she had heard a joke.
"justice?"
"Your so-called justice is to sacrifice others to save yourself!"
"In that case, go to your hellish justice!"
After she finished speaking, Elena gritted her teeth, formed seals with her hands, and the spell under her feet instantly lit up.
"No, stop her quickly!"
Realizing that something was wrong, everyone quickly increased their mental power to try to stop her.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
boom!
The black aura circulated around Elena, dyeing her eyes ink-black, and her rationality gradually disappeared.
But the relative strength is also constantly rising.
"This...this is!"
Feeling this power, the three old men looked terrified.
"She actually used the forbidden dark magic!"
boom!
In just a moment, the terrifying magic power directly blasted open the mental power field, and the aftermath spread in all directions.
Bang!
One of the old men didn't even have the chance to react before he was swallowed by the black aura and lost his life.
As for Elena, she knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.
There were waves of pain in her abdomen.
This technique consumes her magic power and... her life.
"As expected of the Saint of Purity!"
When the smoke and dust cleared, two people walked out of the ruins. The old man with a long beard smiled grimly and said:
"Even we may not be able to achieve this level!"
Click!
As soon as they finished speaking, the protective shield in front of them shattered.
"But you won't survive!"
Hearing this, Elena did not answer.
Instead, she held her belly with difficulty, trying her best to protect her child.
"Do it!"
One of them, holding a scepter in his hand, walked towards Elena.
They survived though.
But he also suffered considerable injuries.
If given some more time, Elena believed that they would be the ones to die.
Unfortunately... there is no if.
"It is your blessing to be able to sacrifice for justice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the scepter high, and the magic power gathered at this moment.
hum!
At the moment when the Holy Light Cannon was condensing, red mist spread from somewhere and swallowed his body.
Bang!
Without even a scream, his body turned into a pool of blood.
"This is!"
Before the bearded old man could react, the red mist rushed directly towards him.
Wherever he passed, his spiritual realm collapsed instantly!
No, that's not right, it was swallowed!
This is a ball game!
Feeling the despairing gap, the bearded old man reacted immediately.
"Damn it!"
He cursed inwardly, took out a rare treasure and crushed it.
boom!
The power of space surges.
His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Ding!
A piece of debris fell to the ground, emitting a faint light.
Click!
After a while, the red mist dissipated, and what appeared in front of Elena was——
It is a beautiful figure.
"Elf?" (End of this chapter)