C2122 Demons in the holy city(part ii)
Ye Asura probably never thought that his temporary greed would destroy the faith of a myth and release such a monster.
It was impossible for the current Ye Asura to not be afraid at all. After all, the monster surging in the deepest part of the Devil’s Blood under the Holy City was just too terrifying. Just from its aura alone, one could tell that Ye Asura was not his opponent.
In terms of being able to think of a person within the entire Mortal Realm who could fight against the monsters in the depths of the abyss, the only person would be the Ye Qian in the east.
Panic, unease, berserk, all of these emotions fell upon Ye Asura's heart.
Seeing the Pope desperately trying to repair the Altar, Ye Asura had thought of leaving immediately. However, his feet did not move, as if he was considering something.
After a long while, Ye Asura finally spoke to the Faerie behind him. "Faerie, you go first."
After hearing Ye Asura's words, the Faerie was stunned for a moment before roaring, "No, Hall Master, I'm not leaving."
Ye Asura's eyes beneath the mask immediately turned cold, and he berated: "Quickly go, go to the east, go to the Linhai, find that brat Ye Qian, quickly. At this time, I'm afraid he is the only one capable of stopping the demons in the abyss. "
"I …" The Faerie was still hesitating.
"Hurry up. If you're too late, it'll be too late."
Ye Asura berated again.
Although the Faerie was unwilling, in the end, it could only transform into a ray of light and leave.
It had to be known that Ye Asura was not a good person. He would not do this thing that saved the life of the entire world, and he did not even bother to do it. But at this moment, he clearly knew just how terrifying the situation would be once that monster under the Holy City appeared. At that time, forget about Temple Of Light, even Asura Hall would be in trouble as well.
He was not saving the life of the world, but just saving himself.
After the Faerie left, Ye Asura let out a deep snort. With a wave of his hand, the purple colored Lotus Bed appeared in Ye Asura's hands once more.
Although Ye Asura did not know how to fix the Holy City array, he knew that this was the right time to help the Pope.
Slowly raising a hand, the purple colored Lotus Bed flew up from Ye Asura's palm without hesitation, and then landed on the head of the Pope's Pandora. The purple colored radiance slowly descended from the sky, landing on the Pope's body.
At this time, the Pope not only had the protection from the power of the Temple Of Light, but also received the support of the ancient power of the East.
Just like that, bits and pieces of energy fused into the Pope's body. With Ye Asura's assistance, the Pope's head full of sweat had lightened quite a bit, but that milky white radiance that had fallen from the sky had once more grown vigorous and robust.
Slowly, the Holy City that was engulfed by the endless abyss began to appear once again, and the black vortex also began to heal. Evidently, the Pope's restoration had already had some effect.
However, at this time, a muffled sound was suddenly emitted from the depths of hell.
"It's been a thousand years. You damn humans have imprisoned me for a thousand years. Do you really think you can trap me? What a joke."
Following this hysterical roar, dark-green flames started to surge outwards from the depths of the darkness. Even Ye Asura was shocked upon seeing this, and turned around, leaping more than ten meters away.
The Pope, however, did not even take a single step, allowing the dark green flames to ignite around his body.
An indescribable chill instantly began to circulate through the Pope's body.
"Sacrificial Fire, humph!"
The Pope snorted with all his might. Fortunately, he had the power of the Dragon Robe, otherwise, he would have been burnt to a crisp by this sacrificial fire.
But even so, the Pope was not in a good mood right now. He endured the pain of the cold and the heat, but he still did not retreat a single step.
Perhaps, the Pope could not be considered a good person like Ye Asura, but he had an extra set of faith in him. In front of this faith, the Pope would not even take half a step back.
"Light, Love, Redemption, Sword of God."
Facing the sacrificial fire spewing out of the Infernal Realm, the Pope did not retreat. Instead, he chose to face it head on.1
Following his call, a handful of golden Great Sword appeared out of nowhere in the sky that was already shining brightly with sunlight. Under the guidance of the Pope, the Great Sword rapidly descended from the center of the Altar and with a rumble, it landed inside the seething Devil’s Blood. Instantly, the entire abyss was covered with golden light.
At this moment, the demon beneath the ground had gone completely mad.
The roar was so loud that it shook the entire Holy City. "Damn it, damn you humans, I want to kill you all. I want to kill you all."
No one knew what the monster had experienced in the deepest part of the underground. However, the explosive power and anger from its roars was terrifying.
Seeing that the Pope had given the demon a direct attack, Ye Asura received quite a bit of inspiration.
Although Ye Asura would not be of much help in restoring his Altar, in terms of attack techniques and cultivation, Ye Asura was clearly much more useful than the Pope.
At this moment, Ye Asura was staring at the dark abyss. Raising his hand, a powerful light flashed from the center of his palm, directly striking towards the ground.
"Asura Strike."
Ye Asura's strength was even more powerful and direct than the Pope's.
After the Asura Strike, the Devil’s Blood that was boiling underground suddenly calmed down.
Gradually, a few sounds of heavy breathing came from the ground, followed by another wave of gasps from the monsters underground: "The power of the East? He never thought that the descendant of the God of Light would have to rely on the power of the East to deal with his own people to such an extent. "Good, very good."
After these strange sounds, the depths of the ground became much calmer.
But just as Ye Asura was about to use his own spiritual will to investigate, something unexpected happened.
In the deep abyss below the Altar, the originally rolling Devil’s Blood began to slowly congeal, the blood red stopped flowing and it was decreasing at an unpredictable rate.
Very quickly, the Devil’s Blood on the ground disappeared, as if something was absorbing the demon blood beneath the Holy City.
Seeing this scene, the Pope immediately cried out in alarm: "Not good, Hall Master Ye, stop him, quickly stop him, he, he is devouring his own blood, once he completely, completely assimilates this underground Devil’s Blood, his injuries will completely recover, and then we will have no chance to ever have another chance."
Being called out by the Pope caused Ye Asura's heart to tighten.
In this kind of life or death situation, Ye Asura couldn't care so much. He extended his hand, and a few glittering lotus seeds suddenly appeared in his palm. Immediately after, without hesitation, Ye Asura directly threw the lotus seed into the dark abyss. In an instant, the purple light immediately soared and rolled within the Devil’s Blood.
Then, a miracle happened.
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