Chapter 563: You Go Up Too

What Tang Luo pulled out wasn't some demon, but judging by appearance, it was unmistakably a human.

A beautiful youth who looked thirteen or fourteen, golden hair, proper and gorgeous clothes.

Although he looked quite handsome watching the show just now, his current state after being dragged out of the demon pile by Tang Luo was quite wretched.

"World Destroyer!"

Several generals instantly changed expression.

Without a doubt, Tang Luo wouldn't drag out a demon still maintaining human disguise to take a beating.

Demons only have considerable combat power in demon form.

A demon in human disguise has no combat power to speak of.

Then, the only one who can mix among demons in human form is the legendary World Destroyer, who only appears in Holy Order records.

Not to mention the current Five Great Generals, even Alexander, one of the previous generals, had never seen a World Destroyer.

To actually encounter one now?!

That golden-haired beautiful youth slowly climbed up from the ground, patting dust off his body: "Honestly, my favorite clothes, dirtied just like this."

That handsome appearance, plus a clear childish voice, carrying a tone and intonation both innocent and malicious.

Enough to make certain groups who like crossing themselves scream in excitement, while simultaneously making the Five Great Generals feel a chill.

Feeling a coldness spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately Celia seemed to have already recovered partial control of her body, making those phantom warriors disappear.

But he himself was still in a state of resistance, his combat power basically completely crippled.

"You're the World Destroyer?"

The demons behind the beautiful youth gradually stopped fighting.

Fifty high-ranking demons stood behind him, not speaking, not wailing, yet forming an extremely terrifying scene.

That was death and sin intertwined.

The gorgeous beautiful youth stood before the many high-ranking demons, facing Holt's question, smiling: "World Destroyer? You foolish ignorant mortals, you dare call the great Lord that?"

He was smiling, and he was also angry.

The most concrete reaction was Celia suddenly letting out a muffled groan, raising a hand and slapping herself.

A crisp slap sound, a bright red palm print left on the face.

Celia wanted to curse: "Damn it, that wasn't me talking! If you're so capable, make Holt slap himself!"

But he also had to admit, unexpectedly, this suddenly appearing malicious youth should have the ability to control others.

And among the five generals, he was the easiest to control.

The hardest to control was naturally Holt, that tough guy with arms thicker than his legs.

"You're not the World Destroyer, you're his subordinate, you're human?" Holt asked.

The World Destroyer appears in different forms; deliberately hiding identity is meaningless, let alone "creating friends from nothing" and producing a subordinate.

The generals naturally knew that the demons hiding in the dark, the World Destroyer's side, were stronger than the Holy Order in strength.

No need for these tricks.

Unless it's the World Destroyer's bad taste?

Then, does the World Destroyer have such bad taste? Compared to the World Destroyer having such bad taste, Holt and the others were more inclined toward the result that the World Destroyer found himself a subordinate outside of demons.

Of course, it's also possible the World Destroyer created a demon surpassing high-ranking demons.

Like an Ultimate Demon or something?

"Human?"

The golden-haired beautiful youth sneered, "I am Divine Offspring · Desire, the Lord's bloodline."

The several generals exchanged a glance, this is... the World Destroyer had a child?!

This golden-haired beautiful youth is actually the World Destroyer's child? What is this?

The World Destroying Demon King suddenly having a child, the art style feels all wrong.

"The World Destroyer is your dad, no, your mom? That doesn't seem right either." Dupont felt he'd encountered a life puzzle.

The World Destroyer's appearances vary, and judging by appearance, gender differs too.

As for whether it's truly different, the Holy Order hasn't reached the level of personally verifying if the World Destroyer has different genders.

Hearing Dupont's words, the malicious mocking smile on the beautiful youth's face began to change, turning into a ferocious grin: "Foolish mortals, you all deserve to die!"

"Boom!"

Responding to the beautiful youth was a loud boom accompanied by firelight.

Dupont actually secretly charged up, suddenly unleashing a "Great Fireball Technique".

A magnificent pillar of flame soared skyward, enveloping the golden-haired beautiful youth along with the demons behind him.

And Dupont's reason for attacking so fiercely was simple.

Tang Luo looked over at him, Dupont felt the gaze from behind, and instantly understood.

Captain Tang Luo dragged that guy out not for them to chat, but to demand a head-on fight.

Only a head-on fight can make one stronger.

As for intelligence and such, it can be slowly asked after beating the opponent down.

Fight first, ask questions after beating them.

"Buddha's Dharma is boundless..."

Sure enough, Dupont's sneak attack was a signal, everyone felt power surging forth again in their originally quite fatigued bodies.

Different from the first time's pure "I'll fight a hundred" heroic spirit, this time, every part of the body was emitting creaking sounds of being unable to bear the burden.

Probing crazily on the edge of collapse.

But everyone also understood that once they held the line and crossed over, they could become stronger.

The power surging forth had already overwhelmed the feeling of fatigue; we have to fight five hundred!

Holt charged first, the greatsword in his hand colliding with the "Burning Demon" that rushed out of the flames.

That flame-wreathed higher demon was cleaved in two by Holt's single strike, but Holt soon found himself besieged by seven or eight higher demons.

Dupont's flames, naturally, could not burn all these demons away.

Out of fifty demons, he burned three... this battle record was already quite good.

You have to understand, these demons were all gathered together, and there was also a guy calling himself Divine Scion · Lust present.

The pillar of flame quickly extinguished, and the remaining higher demons launched a charge at the generals.

Celesia sat on the ground, holding "Paradise Lost," summoning phantom warriors from within with trembling hands.

Dupont, Clement, and Lola also actively met the demons, beginning the slaughter.

Boundless Dharma let them burst forth with considerably powerful combat strength even in a state of exhaustion; this way of fighting by overdrafting stamina was extremely dangerous.

But the effect was equally excellent.

Fight!

Slaughter!

Grow stronger!

Including Celesia, sitting there looking the most relaxed, who was likewise fighting in her own way.

The Divine Scion · Lust, wearing a malicious smile, watched the battle on the field, his mouth continuously spitting curses: "Die die die die."

His clothes were slightly singed; apart from that, he wasn't injured in the slightest.

"What nonsense, you go up too."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the side.

The Divine Scion · Lust's expression changed, his body violently retreating; as he retreated, he waved his hand toward the source of the voice, intending to control the newcomer... Huh? Should I make them gouge out their own eyes, or bite off their own tongue?

The Divine Scion · Lust was an exceptionally vile "person"; beneath his beautiful appearance hid an extremely venomous soul.

He didn't fight alongside the demons out of kindness, but to make these people taste despair.

If the prey doesn't wail, it's meaningless.

"Come at me together."

In an instant, the Divine Scion · Lust formed a plan, intending to make the newcomer gouge out their own eyes and bite off their tongue — and only partway, so he could hear their screams.

It would also let him know the price for making himself stumble.

The Divine Scion · Lust naturally recognized it; the owner of this voice, same as before, was the guy who made him "fly out" from the demon horde and fall flat on his face.

"I told you to come up too, didn't you hear? Why are you running?"

The waved hand froze in midair; the Divine Scion · Lust felt his power of control hit an iron plate — like tofu hitting an iron plate.

Not only did he fail to control the other party, he himself was shattered to pieces by the rebound.

How is this possible?

This move used three times the power he used to control that other foolish mortal.

No one can escape his control, no one!

Three times output isn't enough? Then ten times!

Just now he was only playing around; now he's getting serious!

The Divine Scion · Lust was seized by the head with one hand, his violent retreat forcibly halted.

"I told you to come up together." Tang Luo grabbed the Divine Scion · Lust's head, thought for a moment, and threw him straight at Holt.

Without experiencing a life-and-death crisis, how can one break through their limits?

With Boundless Dharma's blessing, just these higher demons are still a tiny bit short.

Add this messy retard brat, and it's more than enough.

The Divine Scion · Lust in midair, wearing a twisted smile, made a move at Holt.

Displaced Rage!

Equivalent to when one is furiously enraged and violently kicks everything kickable nearby, including but not limited to trash cans, pebbles.

Of course this doesn't mean the Divine Scion · Lust will let Tang Luo off.

But before that, conveniently killing an exorcist to vent is perfectly reasonable.

Holt, in the midst of combat, shuddered, his movements freezing as he watched helplessly while the demon's attack struck at his head.

His body wouldn't obey!

In that very instant, Tang Luo flicked a finger, Enlightenment Healing!

The exhaustion on Holt vanished instantly, and along with it vanished the unseen force that not only bound his body but also compelled him to stab himself a hundred times.

"Die!" Holt roared.

His hands gripping the greatsword violently separated, actually "drawing" another greatsword.

His body spun, twin swords forming a storm of blades.

Breakthrough!

At the critical moment of life and death, Holt achieved sublimation, his strength rising another level.

The Divine Scion · Lust flew out, swatted away by a greatsword like a door panel.

If he hadn't interfered again, disrupting Holt's movement, it wouldn't have been just being swatted away — he would have been directly cut by the sword blades.

He won't die, but this feeling...

"Not bad, keep it up."

Looking at the furiously enraged Divine Scion · Lust in midair, Tang Luo smiled.

This trip indeed yielded a rich harvest.

The increase in the power of merit is quite objective.

Starting from the battle against the demon legion by the Five Great Generals, the power of merit began to increase steadily.

Tang Luo did not take action, but as the most crucial assistant, he undoubtedly participated in the operation, naturally gaining merit power, and moreover, the gain of merit power exceeds the consumption.

It has been steadily increasing.

As for the God-Spawn·Desire, once this tool person completes the mission, they shall be liberated.