Turalyon crossed his fingers and turned the rosary on his wrist while saying:

"But after seeing the results, after I saw with my own eyes that the arrogant evil was buried in the trap set by you and me, after I realized that everything I have endured, everything I have abandoned, everything I have

Everything I persist in can bring more vitality to this world and my beloved world, and that wavering disappears. Every day, every day, I feel that I will become stronger."

"I can feel Cassanatir's struggle getting weaker and weaker. Soon, it will be completely integrated with me. No one can see the disguise of the soul anymore. Antonidas will also join this great world.

After a series of events, the net against new targets is about to be opened... Archimonde is just the first sacrifice, we need more... Those eyes full of malice in the stars, they will eventually do this

Feel the fear!"

As he spoke, the dark shadow of the Dread Lord appeared behind Turalyon, but with the beating of his fingers, the body of the Dread Lord, entwined with the power of shadow, was destroyed bit by bit in the slow burst of holy light.

The dots were dyed into real gold, and the ferocious Dread Lord actually had a holy feeling surrounded by the holy light. This scene made Tyrion's eyes couldn't help but pick...

"You madman! Turalyon!"

Tyrion shook his head. He looked at the body of the Dread Lord made of holy light with a surprised look. He said softly:

"You actually used your own will to forcefully change the life form of the Nasrezim Demon... What should I call you now? Holy Light Demon King?"

"Call it whatever you want."

High Knight Turalyon closed his eyes and whispered:

"These are all miracles given by the Holy Light. Holy Light is above. I have fought the good fight. I have finished the way I should go. I have kept the way I should keep. From now on, I will have the crown of righteousness.

Save it for me..."

"Using an evil body to do great things..."

This time, Tyrion did not disturb the great knight's prayer. He just quietly admired the scene in front of him in the darkness. The most just Holy Light, Turayan, unfolded the miracle in front of his eyes in the dark room.

This scene is enough to make people feel spiritually cleansed.

After a moment, Tyrion walked up to Turalyon, who was half-kneeling on the ground and praying sincerely. He put his left hand on his shoulder and whispered:

"Yes, everything you and I do is a just thing...Those empires that were subverted by foreign enemies can still make a comeback, but a world that collapses from within will be destroyed forever..."
Chapter completed!