In the depths of Lion Imperial City, there was an ancient temple.
This temple had been built decades ago.
In the temple, the Lion Tribe’s High Priest was kneeling in front of an altar, murmuring words.
He actually escaped back to the Lion Tribe's temple.
However, no one knew his whereabouts.
At this moment, on that altar, a young Lion girl was lying there. A blade was inserted into her chest. The Lion race's High Priest was trying to communicate with the Abyssal Demon God again.
At this critical moment, unexpectedly the God he was asking to help him was the Abyssal Demon God, not the Beast God that the Lion race worshiped!
The benefits of offering oblation to the Abyssal Demon God were indeed quite great, but what the Abyssal Demon God needed wasn't anything ordinary. What they liked most were the souls of those living in the Continent of the Gods.
The purer the soul, the more the Abyssal Demon God liked it.
The Lion Tribe High Priest had been here for quite some time, but the Demon God he prayed to had not responded,
"It's rumored that the passageways of the Abyss will loosen up in the next few days, and there will even be a crack. Could it be that the time isn't right yet?"
The High Priest's face was filled with confusion.
"Tsk tsk, you're quite brave. You unexpectedly dare to prepare a sacrifice for me on a Heavenly God’s altar."
Suddenly, a spiritual wave rang out.
This spirit emitted an incomparably cold aura.
It was just a spiritual projection, but it let the High Priest feel all sorts of negative emotions like cruelty, chaos, weakness, and so on!
What a great powerful Abyssal Demon God!
He comes!
The Lion Tribe High Priest lowered his head and said, "Please grant me power, my great Demon God."
"How much?"
After hearing his plea, the Abyssal Demon God did not waste his power to transmit more messages; he asked only two simple words.
The bottom of the Abyss where the Abyssal Demon God lived was infinitely far away from the Continent of the Gods. Besides, the channel had not been completely opened yet. Transmitting every single word meant a bit more power he needed to waste.
The Lion Tribe High Priest said, "I want power capable of killing a Rank Six Grand Magus who could cast the Abyssal Demon Fire and tens of thousands of soldiers!"
“The Abyssal Demon Fire?"
There seemed to be a trace of astonishment in that Abyssal Demon God's spiritual response.
Then, his spiritual wave was transmitted over," Pay."
The High Priest said, "That Rank Six Grand Magus’ soul is incomparably pure. I can give her soul to you."
“That’s not enough!"
The Abyssal Demon God rejected the High Priest’s suggestion.
The High Priest gritted his teeth and said, "Plus five years’ worth of Faith Power of a million Lion tribesmen."
"Looks like you really used the method of withholding Faith Power. Although the passageway is loose, I can only transmit to you the power of the Seventh-Rank. However, you still will not be able to deal with the Abyssal Demon Fire even with the power of the Seventh-Rank. Close your eyes and I can transmit a bit of my consciousness into your body."
The Abyssal Demon God agreed to the deal.
Following that, the Abyssal Demon God's spirit disappeared.
The High Priest cut his finger and handed the blood to the altar.
With blood as the medium, the Abyssal Demon God could transmit power to his body.
But this contract was one-way. The Abyssal Demon God could break the contract at any time, but the person who offered the contract could not break it in the slightest!
It was not a good idea to make a deal with the Abyssal Demon Gods,
Soon after, the High Priest felt a great power entering his body.
The power that belonged to the Seventh Rank!
Moreover, he was not an ordinary Seventh Rank; at least, he was now at the peak of the Seventh Rank.
The difference between Rank Six and Seven was extremely large.
This was especially for a Magus.
Even though the High Priest had been at Rank Six for many years, he still felt how powerful it was!
Then, a cold consciousness appeared in his mind.
The High Priest instantly felt that he had lost control over his body.
However, he could still sense everything, but he had become an observer.
"Tsk! Tsk! The air of the Continent of the Gods is fascinating. There are delicious souls everywhere. Time is limited. Let's go. I'll help you to destroy your enemies."
After that, the "High Priest" leaped up and directly flew into the sky!
A Seventh-Rank Magus was able to fly!
Not to mention, staying in the High Priest’s body was an Abyssal Demon God’s consciousness.
"This power is…"
While the Abyssal Demon God was transmitting power, Lin Yan immediately sensed it in the Underground City of the Black Hole!
This Abyssal Demon God happened to use the passageways of the Underground City to transmit his power.
At this moment, the passageways near the Underground City had loosened a lot.
Otherwise, the Abyssal Demon Fire would not have been able to sneak out from the Abyss!
"Someone is communicating with the Abyssal Demon Gods!"
Lin Yan had been paying close attention to the battle between Miracle City and the Lion Race.
To prevent accidents, Lin Yan cast a part of his spirit to the battleground immediately.
Besides the fox girl, Qing Ling, Divine Maids were praying all the time so that Lin Yan could send his spirit here at any time!
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"Surrender, we surrender!"
On the city walls of Lion Imperial City, tens of thousands of Lion soldiers laid down their weapons.
Following that, the Lion Tribe soldiers who were preparing to fight the Miracle City army after the city was broken, also laid down their weapons.
"It's over!"
The fox girl, Qing Ling, sat on the back of a female Centaur and arrived beside Meng Ying.
The fox girl, Qing Ling, had already made a complete plan for dealing with these surrendered Lion soldiers.
They couldn’t kill all of the Lion Race because it had a population of one million.
During the battle in the Miracle Wilderness, 50,000 of the Lion tribe's most elite soldiers had been killed.
As for in the battle of the Green Lake Forest, more than ten thousand Lion soldiers had been killed. Now, the Lion Tribe had less than ten thousand trained soldiers.
The rest were not worth mentioning.
Meng Ying nodded and said, "It's over!"
But her brow furrowed immediately as soon as she finished speaking.
Because Meng Ying saw a person flying over from the sky of the Lion Imperial City!
But, this person was not a Birdman.
It was someone of the Lion race.
With Meng Ying's vision, she could naturally guess out that this Lion man was the High Priest.
"Look! It's the High Priest!"
In the Imperial City, the Lion Tribe soldiers also noticed the High Priest and cried out in excitement.
"Why is the High Priest in the air?"
"My God, the High Priest can fly!"
On the city wall, the 13th Prince also saw the High Priest. This fellow's face was filled with joy at this moment.
The 13th Prince shouted, "The high priest is here. We are saved!"
"The High Priest has reached the Seventh Rank! The High Priest has reached the Seventh Rank! Everyone, pick up your weapons and launch a counterattack!"
The words of the 13th Prince caused the surrounding Lion Tribe soldiers to stir.
Rank Seven!
A Magus who could fly was the sign of having reached the Seventh-Rank!
The power of a Priest was somewhat different from a Magus but it could also be considered a Magus’ domain.
So, after a Priest arrived at Rank Seven, they could also fly.
However, many of the Lion Tribe soldiers who had laid down weapons did not immediately pick up their weapons again.
Only a few Lion Tribe soldiers picked up their weapons.
"Then it's this army, right? Er… another girl’s soul is also extremely delicious. Then let me enjoy them together!"
In the sky, the "High Priest" laughed coldly.
Then, his eyes turned into darkness.
Then, a large number of black clouds appeared in the sky.
These black clouds instantly covered the entire sky. Within these black clouds, there was a power that caused one to tremble!
It was as if in the next moment, a devastating power would descend from the black cloud, dealing a fatal blow towards Miracle City’s army!
"Miracle, this is a miracle. The high priest has communicated with our God. God will immediately lower his anger and kill all the enemies!"
On the city wall, the 13th Prince shouted excitedly.
"He reached the Seventh-Rank!"
Under the city wall, Meng Ying's expression changed.
"No, there's something wrong."
Meng Ying immediately observed something.
With a wave of her magic wand, an Abyssal Demon Fire shot towards the High Priest at an extremely fast speed.
"Tsk tsk, I can’t think how you could do such a silly action using the Abyssal Demon Fire to attack an Abyssal Demon God!"
When the "High Priest" saw the Abyss Demon Fire approaching, he didn’t elude and block it but directly swallowed it in one gulp.
"How could you be able to think how powerful a God is? Hahahaha."
The "High Priest" laughed loudly.
Meng Ying's expression changed greatly.
The Abyss Demon Flame that no one dared to touch, was directly swallowed by him?
Meng Ying didn't admit defeat. She waved her magic wand and a huge fireball instantly smashed into him.
However, the high priest's finger lightly pointed at Meng Ying, and the fireball unexpectedly changed its direction and smashed towards Meng Ying.
Meng Ying's finger moved and defensive magic forcefully blocked the fireball.
“Er… instant casting? Looks like you've received a blessing of a certain God. A God's darling. So Interesting! But I will take your soul away and make your God angry, hahaha!"
The “High Priest" laughed mockingly.
Although it was only a part of the consciousness of the Demon God and he only owned the strength of the Seventh-Rank, it was enough to deal with a Rank Six Magus. Normally, if he could use all of his skills, even a Rank Eight Magus was no match for him.
Therefore, he was very confident.
However, as soon as he finished his mockery, he heard a cold voice, "You're right. I'm really angry!"