"Tara!!"

Regardless of whether the Holy Lord said it is true or false, as the king of the Shadow Kingdom, Tara, the ruler of all the Shadow Corps, is indeed a bit unreasonable to bypass him.

"Do you have to do this?"

But Li Ang asked unwillingly.

“Haha~”

The Holy Lord sneered and mocked the little wizard in front of him who was hesitant:

"Do you get all the power of a demon without doing anything, Li Ang? If you really think so, then I can imagine how far you can go on this road, and I will be very looking forward to that day."

With the slight ridicule of the Holy Lord, it is still difficult to break through Li Ang’s iron wall. After all, living in the present, those humble gentlemen have long become memories of history.

However, it seems that he cannot avoid the demon Tara. Although he can connect to the Shadow World with a mask now, it is really a bit difficult to let the ruler of the Shadow Corps come to this world. Not to mention anything else, he has no spell to summon the real name of the Demon.

As for whether Tara himself would travel to this world along the Black Shadow Corps, that was not what he was considering. Everything depends on the Supreme Master’s idea.

Thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but look at the Holy Lord and asked:

"Is there no other way except to summon Tara?"

"Hehe, of course there are other ways."

Listening to the sage laughter of the Holy Lord, Li Ang knew that the old dragon was holding back some bad intentions again.

"Although you can't summon Tara, you can go there. As long as you enter the Shadow Kingdom and find Tara, you have already succeeded halfway. Believe me, he has definitely not recovered his power yet, as long as..."

Before the Holy Lord finished speaking, Li Ang knew that this was a bad idea that could not be bad anymore. He let his real body enter the Shadow Kingdom now. What is the difference between beating a meat bun and beating a dog? What else can you do except sending a head? No matter what, it is the other party's home court!

"Hmph, I will go, Holy Lord, but not now!"

Li Ang snorted coldly, and he would naturally go to the Shadow Kingdom in person, but that was when he really became the Shadow's master.

"Do you have only these useless ideas? Holy Lord, this is not like you, known as the greatest demon wizard!"

Hearing the ridicule in Li Ang's words, the Holy Lord's laughter came to an abrupt end and said coldly:

"Enough, Li Ang, do you think you can get something with these useless tricks? Then you are destined to be disappointed."

Then, the Holy Lord recalled some painful past and said with a wry smile:

"I am omnipotent before being locked into the gate of hell by the Immortal God, but after I was sealed... in the endless time and space, what is being consumed is not only our time and strength, but our wisdom and everything..."

Oh, this is really a sad story that makes people feel extremely sad. Faced with the sadness of the Holy Lord, Li Ang was too lazy to make a little empathy expression. After all, if you sympathize with a demon, isn't that funny?

However, Li Ang heard some other meaning from the Holy Lord's words and asked with a frown:

"What do you want to say, Holy Lord?"

"Li Ang, don't you understand yet? I can't give you any answers now."

Seeing the Holy Lord's refusal, Li Ang's face immediately became extremely gloomy and said coldly:

"This is not the answer I want. I won't leave a statue that only talks. And I still remember when we first met, you were always tempting me with your magical knowledge. Could it be that this is fake."

Hearing this, the Holy Lord suddenly became silent. Li Ang couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in a strange tone:

"Holy Lord, I thought I had seen your despicableness, but I didn't expect to underestimate your bottom line. Of course, you won't have any good endings in the future."

As he said that, he raised his right hand slightly and wanted to throw the useless old dragon to the place he should go. Perhaps only in this way can he be sober.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations in Li Ang’s hands, the Holy Lord also began to get anxious. He didn’t want to return to that ghost place and said quickly:

"Time, I need time, Li Ang, I need time and strength to restore my damaged wisdom and spiritual aggregate, and believe me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Lord felt extremely shameless in his heart. When did the dignified demon monarch actually want to beg others so humbly? It was a small wizard in his eyes, such a bad world.

But what the Holy Lord doesn't understand is that sometimes appropriate concessions or rather admit defeat often have unexpected effects.

"Believe in you, Holy Lord? This is the funnyest joke I heard today."

"It's over!"

When the Holy Lord heard this, his heart suddenly became cold, but before he could continue to explain, he felt the constraints around him disappear instantly, and Li Ang let go of his imprisonment.

"...But I like your current attitude and hope you will keep it. After all, this is your only value to gain freedom."

Holy Lord: “…”

Damn wizard, he did it on purpose.

That's right, Li Ang did it on purpose. He wanted to scare the cunning old dragon, but he didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected surprise. It seems that his dragon training plan can continue. Of course, necessary alertness is still indispensable, because you don't know when you will be backfired by this evil dragon, which is certain.

"If my spell collection is still there, all difficulties will be solved."

After calming down his somewhat disordered thoughts, the Holy Lord suddenly let out an inexplicable sigh. Of course, Li Ang knew what the old dragon was talking about, but he still asked in confusion:

"Is it really that important just a spell book?"

"Haha, little wizard, so you have just stepped on this path. Maybe you will feel how powerful you are now, but to me, you are just an apprentice after all."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows. The Holy Lord really remembered to eat and not beat him. He looked as if he was giving in just now. In a blink of an eye, he forgot that although he knew that this old dragon had such virtue, he was still a little unhappy.

But who makes him like to ask if he doesn’t understand and respect knowledgeable people, so let’s be patient for now.

"Listen, if you can compile your own magic collection in this life, it means that your magic is not far from perfection. It is not only a magic book, but also a concrete manifestation of your life's knowledge, experience and experience. Every word and symbol in that book contains endless magic power, and it even represents your will. As long as you have it, it is a powerful wizard magic weapon, but..."

At the end, the Holy Lord gritted his teeth, but Li Ang helped him take it.

"...But, it was still destroyed, right?"

"Yes, mortals, do you know what stupid things you have done?"

The Holy Lord's words just now were too profound, but the deep resentment in Lao Long's words could be heard clearly.

"Do you want to tell him the truth?"

Li Ang looked at a spell book with a demon's avatar lying quietly in the space, and began to think about it seriously.
Chapter completed!