"What vicious words!"
"You made a mistake yourself, and now you want the world to be destroyed, dragging us to accompany your burial."
"This is the heart of a devil!"
The crowd was filled with righteous indignation.
Indeed, it was a contract with a devil that gave Kane, the Demon Swordsman, his extraordinary power.
What a heretic!
The old man sighed, his expression filled with pity.
"You've lost your sense of direction."
He opened a book of the "Dawn Scripture" and prayed softly, his expression devout.
Countless rays of dawnlight merged into streams.
They formed a glimmering river above Larrel Holy City.
"A miracle, so magnificent!"
"Devil, go to Hell!"
Within the radiant river, a sacred greatsword materialized.
It was about a thousand meters long, capable of vanquishing heaven and earth!
Boom!
The greatsword seemed to descend from heaven to the mortal world!
Its brilliance overwhelmed, causing everyone to involuntarily close their eyes.