"Holy crap, is that bastard Lloris, who gave birth to a son without an anus, just going to leave him to die?"
Sun Fei was getting a little anxious as he waited for a long time.
This was undoubtedly the biggest crisis he had encountered since transmigrating to the Ailas Continent. Even though Sun Fei was extremely powerful and his body, made of Barbarian of Hell Difficulty, was incredibly strong, he was nearing his limit.
However, the repeated killings in both the real world and the Diablo World had already taught Sun Fei that the more critical the moment, the more important it was to maintain a clear head. Therefore, he did not panic but made a final desperate attempt.
"Damn it, let's go all out!"
He Summon the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] and activated Throne of Chaotic Times with all his might. At the same time, without hesitation, he consumed a certain amount of experience points and used the [ Summon ] divine skill, which he hadn't used in a long time, to Summon one of the final bosses of the Hell Difficulty from the Diablo World—
[ Lord of Pain ] Duriel.
A massive blue portal appeared silently within the cosmic dimension of [ Sigh of Divine Grace ].
Then, several gleaming, bluish claws, covered with layers of fuzzy, needle-like barbs, ripped through the void, passed through the portal, and appeared within the magic circle. Next, Duriel, the Lord of Pain Diablo World, one of the four minor gods of the Hell faction in Diablo, roared with sonic waves like a hurricane and eagerly rushed out of the portal.
Sun Fei felt a slight sense of relief.
Although the [ Sigh of Divine Grace ] magic circle is God Level magic circle, fortunately it is not absolutely omnipotent. The [ Summon ] skill, along with [Learn] and [ Grant ], is one of the three great divine skills and can still be effective in this realistic magic circle dimension space, finally giving Sun Fei a glimmer of hope.
Duriel is a god of the Hell faction in the Diablo World. Possessing immense power, he is undoubtedly an extremely evil being, and is a natural counter to the power of light.
So as soon as it entered the [ Sigh of Divine Grace ] magic circle, it was immediately attacked by the omnipresent Light Holy Power. A series of sizzling sounds, like roasting meat, came out, and the arrogant otherworldly god immediately let out a series of angry screams.
A plume of bluish smoke rose from his massive, mountain-like body, and a foul stench instantly filled the entire space.
"What is this?" The Golden Skeleton's extremely surprised voice echoed from all sides of the space.
"This is your grandpa!" Sun Fei roared, maneuvering [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] to Dodge Duriel's ferocious attacks while waiting for an opportunity.
The sheer power of Duriel's dark energy was naturally no match for the indescribable Light Holy Power of light surging from the [ Sigh of Divine Grace ] formation. However, one thing was certain: the bosses of the Hell Difficulty Diablo World had already acquired a certain degree of divinity. Even this trace of divinity had an indescribable impact on a mortal world.
After a brief struggle, the most powerful Light Holy Power and the most potent and pure dark energy finally exploded like a powder keg that had been lit.
The explosive shockwave, so violent it defied description, resembled the Big Bang at the dawn of the universe. It finally had a substantial impact on the endless [ Sigh of Divine Grace ] magic array space in all directions. Ripples began to appear on all sides of the space, like a piece of white paper being blown by a gale, emitting a mournful rustling sound, as if it might be torn apart at any moment.
Sun Fei skillfully controlled [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] to protect himself, enduring wave after wave of explosive impacts. At the same time, his Spiritual Power radiated out like a tide, focusing intently on capturing every spatial tremor. He only needed the slightest gap to escape instantly.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Not enough, just a little bit more, just a tiny bit more! Damn it, keep exploding, keep exploding!"
As time passed, the sliver of life Sun Fei had been hoping for never materialized. The massive body of Duriel was nearly blasted to dust, and the blast wave was about to dissipate...
The Royal Palace of Lyon.
"Hmm? I haven't asked you to leave yet. Where are you going?" The Emperor raised an eyebrow and broke the silence when he saw Lloris quietly retreating out of the hall. He asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, King of Chambord, he..." Lloris said urgently.
"Are you really going to rescue the Zenit's Guardian Martial Saint?" His Majesty the Emperor's expression was unfriendly.
Lloris lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, then raised his head and gritted his teeth, saying, "Your Majesty, the person I'm going to save isn't the Zenit's Guardian Martial Saint, but a friend who has saved my life many times before."
"Fine, I admire your courage, but do you know what the consequences of your actions will be? As an imperial prince, if you interfere with the Holy Church's plans at this time, what a disaster it will bring to the entire Lyon Empire! Your family, the soldiers who worship you, and millions of your people could all be plunged into an irrecoverable catastrophe because of your momentary impulse."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured. Now the whole country knows that my current identity is no longer that of an imperial prince, but a criminal wanted by the entire nation. Even if the Holy Church investigates, they will definitely have a reason to exonerate the empire." Lloris had clearly thought everything through and said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Emperor of Lyon Juninho of Lyon stared sharply at his former most favored young minister, Lloris, his gaze filled with a mixture of guilt and unwavering determination. The atmosphere was suffocating.
After a long silence, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, like a loving father looking at his son. He smiled and said, "Good. I didn't expect that after leading the army into battle this time, although you lost half of the Imperial Navy, went through countless near-death experiences, and suffered immense hardships, I have finally seen your mature side. Very good, very good! I am very pleased that you were able to make such a choice and remain steadfast in it."
"Your Majesty..." Lloris had been worried that the Emperor would intervene forcefully, but he was surprised and delighted by what the Emperor said.
"Hahaha, the Church's ambitions have now been revealed on the continent. We no longer need to tolerate this, hahahaha... Your strength is useless even if you go there. I, the Emperor, will take action for you!"
Juninho laughed heartily, then snapped his fingers.
An extremely fine silver sword aura, like a silver needle, emerged from his fingertip.
The sword energy was delicate and fleeting, disappearing in an instant, silently slicing through the sky and disappearing into the most dazzling spot of the silver-white flames in the distant Gerland City diocese.
First update.
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