Receiving the other party's permission, Isa was overjoyed.
Only such an existence can ignore the number of enemies and end this calamity.
Although she'll have to pay a lot more in the future, Isa can only worry about what's in front of her.
From the void of space, a card appeared.
On the card was a burning fiend, holding a flag with a ram in one hand and a horn in the other.
[Demon God's Order]
[Description: This card represents the will of the Demon God, it is watching over your world, allowing you to use its name to do things.] “
Isa held the card in her hand and looked at the sky.
The Fiendkind have gotten used to humanity's way of attacking.
They're even more adept at killing those who resist.
The Paladins are in a precarious situation.
Too many people have died, a part of their camp is already on the verge of collapse.
The war was slipping into a one-sided situation.
In just a few moments, any humans who resist will be massacred by the Fiendkind in the sky.
At this time, a holy light attracted everyone's attention.
The lucky survivors of the Paladins all turned to look.
The Pope spread her holy wings, standing on top of the ruins of the church.
"It's the Pope!"
"We're saved!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with tears as they shouted.
The Great Holy Apostle Hurt looked around, but couldn't find any trace of his brother.
"Ivan …" he fell to the ground, dejected.
The vast and holy radiance embraced the Pope as he ascended into the sky, like a newborn star at dawn.
She held the 10 cards in her hand.
"Stop!" she shouted.
The Paladins who were still resisting stopped their attacks.
The Fiendkind noticed something was wrong, so they also stood in mid-air, cautiously looking at her.
"In the name of the Lord of Evil Spirits, I will give you one last chance, end this war and never invade again" the Pope declared.
As soon as she said so, she activated the [Demon God's Order].
The card scattered into fragments of starlight.
The covenant card was activated.
In her hand, the remaining 9 cards suddenly jumped up and spoke at the same time.
"See my flag, listen to my command, and obey my will."
9 palm-sized cards speaking such a dignified statement, it was a bit ridiculous.
The Fiendkind exchanged glances.
One of the Fiendkind waved his hand and shot out a sharp golden ray, beheading a few Sacred Army soldiers.
The Fiendkind looked at the Pope provocatively.
The Pope chuckled.
She spoke to the nine cards: "They disobeyed your orders, I request your presence"
"Yes," the nine cards replied together.
The Pope's hands moved quickly, arranging the nine cards into a picture.
These cards were all strange torsos and organs.
After being pieced together, the ten cards grew a little bigger, forming a giant card.
It didn't even look like a card, but more like a miniature mural.
In the mural, a handsome young man stood on the back of a ram. He held a white rose in one hand and a spear in the other. There were blood-colored feathers on his back and a black halo above his head.
Around this handsome young man, 18 gray evil spirits surrounded him. They had their heads lowered, as if they were obeying orders.
The Pope faced the giant card and prayed with both hands.
She whispered: "Cursed fallen angel, master of evil spirits, King of Nine Hells, incomparable Asmodeus, I summon you to share a rare spirit"
The giant card turned into a puff of white smoke.
The voices of the nine people spoke at once: "Although there is a contract, you have disturbed my slumber. As compensation, you must accompany me in Eternal Night for a few days"
Isa avoided their words and carefully spoke: "According to the contract, I will share these rare spirits from before the Era with you"
The white smoke scattered.
A figure appeared.
It was the handsome young man on the card.
As if he was under some sort of restriction, his figure was illusory, almost like a transparent illusion.
He didn't have any weapons, nor did he have a mount or followers.
The handsome young man glanced around.
The ferocious Fiendkind who attacked him before tried unleashing a golden thread.
The golden thread cut through space and appeared in front of the handsome young man in the blink of an eye.
"Fools"
The handsome young man said.
The golden thread disappeared in front of him and reappeared behind the ferocious Fiendkind.
The Fiendkind was cut in half by his own attack.
This enraged all the Fiendkinds.
They roared in anger and charged at the handsome young man.
The handsome young man sighed and said: "A bunch of ignorant lambs who can't even see through the Law of Causality"
"Isa, even this kind of trash, you summoned me here. I'm starting to question the contract with you."
"That's not it, Asmodeus, they all came from hell" Isa hurriedly said.
"Hell?" Asmodeus smiled, "they don't have the aura of hell on them — –"
He suddenly stopped and turned his gaze back to the Fiendkinds.
"I understand, you're saying that they came from the hell that this world is connected to"
While they were talking, the Fiendkinds had already charged forward, roaring and attacking.
Asmodeus yawned and muttered: "All that offend me is blasphemy against Purgatory"
As soon as he said so, all the Fiendkinds froze in the air.
They didn't move at all, including their expressions and movements, everything was frozen at the same time.
Asmodeus flew forward and lightly cut off a Fiendkind's head.
He poked his finger into the other party's neck, dipped it in some blood and licked it.
Asmodeus was intoxicated: "Beautiful dead souls, undying dead souls, I can feel the power of the Law of Huang Quan"
"But, dead souls appearing in the human realm, isn't that strange?"
"… How interesting, there must be something wrong here"
"Could it be, the gods and demons of hell here ran into some sort of trouble?"
Asmodeus' expression turned grim.
He spoke: "Isa, prepare a thousand living people as a sacrifice, I want my clone to descend into this world to help you"
"As you wish, sir" Isa replied.
"You did well this time, I will use the power of the Nine Hells to increase the limit of your God's Chosen card by one"
"Thank you, sir" Isa was overjoyed.
"Let's go" Asmodeus said.
"But … what about them?" Isa hesitantly asked.
She pointed at the thousands of Fiendkinds in the sky.
"The Law of Huang Quan in your world has gone out of control, their souls are all in my hands"
Asmodeus opened his palm.
Countless sprites of light appeared in his hand.
"An unexpected harvest, isn't it?" he chuckled.
"You really are impressive" Isa sincerely said.
"Let's not waste any more time and quickly prepare the sacrifices, I want to see what exactly is going on"
"Yes, sir Asmodeus"
Saying so, Isa hurriedly descended and began to make the necessary arrangements.
Asmodeus stopped in midair and glanced at Isa without anyone noticing.
A precious soul that went to Fog Isle … this is what I've always wanted.
As for what's going on in this world, I don't care.
— — -something that could cause a god and demon who ruled over a hell to have problems, it must be something extremely serious.
Even if I'm the master of the Nine Hells, I shouldn't get involved in such a terrifying and unknown matter.
Using sacrifices to descend into this world.
As soon as I get Isa, I'll immediately leave.
This is what I need to do.
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