The angel couldn't understand that if Lance Wolf was so afraid of the evil god Shanfu, why did he have the courage to face his true form again and again?

Grandpa has changed. He has completely become a believer in Shanfu. This degree of distortion makes the angel powerless at all. In the final analysis, everything starts with greed.

If Lance Wolf hadn't used the ritual in the Necronomicon to summon Shanfu in the mountains, the evil god's pollution would never have found him.

As a person, Lance Wolf is great. He is one of the top people in the entire country. However, the Lance family is still different from the Augustus family. No matter how high their wisdom and power are, it will not help.

In the last month, Angel made intensive arrangements and decided to do his best!

March is here, and the seasons are beginning to turn. There are lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain falls in the mountains. In the cellar, Lance Wolf prays skillfully and fluently. No one can compare the current Lance with the previous one.

He made the connection and realized that this man had fallen sadly, and his ambition had been extinguished and he could no longer straighten his spine.

The angel was waiting silently. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in the closed cellar. Bloody mist slowly diffused from the middle of the altar, and light shone in it.

Lance Wolf burst into tears and made a greeting gesture incoherently.

Angel rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, still very calm.

Then, the angel saw a tall humanoid figure covered with moss and gymnosperms coming out. Although he had no eyeballs, the angel felt that he was being watched!

"Sir, you finally recovered!" Lance Wolf greeted him with a flattering smile, "I have prepared delicious blood food for you, please come with me..."

Shanfu was silent, his teeth were opening and closing, and he was making a vague and weird growl from his mouth, and he stretched out his hand towards the angel.

Almost as soon as he moved, the angel rolled to the side, and a piece of the ground beneath his feet disappeared and was eaten by him!

Lance Wolf trembled and said in horror: "Sir... Sir?"

The human form of the King of Earth and Mountain showed an evil smile, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. He rushed forward, pinched the angel with his big hand, and was about to stuff it into his mouth to enjoy, when a slight pain came from his body.

Shanfu turned to look, and saw Lance Wolf holding a gun with a fierce expression, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and the angel showed a surprised smile, because his grandfather was back!

Lance Wolf said word for word: "I asked you to come here because I hope you can protect the angel and grow up safely and happily. If you dare to hurt him even a hair, I will kill you, dog."

Shit bastard!"

"Oh——!" Shanfu roared in a low and angry voice. Lance Wolf threw the broken shotgun aside, picked up the large-caliber shotgun, and fired one shot at the Lord of his faith!

The King of the Mountain has broken through!

The King of the Mountain bleeds!

The King of the Mountain's wounds are healed!

Terrifying weapons that can beat people into rotten flesh are almost useless when facing the mythical evil god. The mansion where Lance Wolf lives exploded. On the ruins, a ten-meter-tall giant stood horribly, overlooking

Two tiny ants.

Lance Wolf's eyes were pierced by sharp wooden thorns, and he was bleeding profusely. His palms were groping in front of him: "Angel, angel, where are you?!"

"I'm here! Grandpa!"

The two people held their hands together, and Lance Wolf's serious expression suddenly became relieved. He still had a lot to say. Over the years, he was really wrong and ignored what was really important.

He wanted to apologize to the angel, but now, it was too late.

"Angel, run away, as far away as possible."

"Grandpa! What are you talking about? Stand up quickly. Let's walk together. As long as we reach the woods ahead, I will have a way to defeat it!"

Lance did not respond, but called weakly: "Angel..."

Angel's tears fell down, he leaned down, held Lance Wolf's palm and put it against his face: "Grandpa, I'm here! I'm here!!"

Lance Wolf showed a silly smile, and he whispered hoarsely and slowly: "How I... wish you were my... real child..."

"I am your child! Grandpa will always be grandpa in my heart! This is the only one! So don't die, don't leave me alone!"

Tears fell on Lance Wolf's face. He just touched the angel's face, and his eyes were pierced by wooden thorns. Blood mixed with rain flowed from the corners of his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Around the mansion, layer after layer of ritual grounds began to activate. Shanfu kept punching to break these barriers. Before long, all the preparations made by the angels would be in vain.

"Grandpa, stop talking, I will definitely save you!"

"This must be punishment, punishment for my stupid behavior. Angel, grandpa wants to pave all roads for you. Am I too greedy?"

"No...it's not..." Angel shook his head desperately, cut his wrist open, and poured blood into Lance Wolf's mouth while sobbing.

"It's so cold...Angel, where are you...I can't find you..."

"I'm here! Grandpa! I'm here!!"

"...Put on warm clothes. When we get back, Grandpa will..." Lance Wolf's voice became lower and lower. Finally, he stopped moving and bathed in the heavy rain.

, his face was so pale under the lightning.

The angel's blood dripped into the puddle. He knelt there, his little figure lost his mind. He slowly reached out his hand as if he couldn't believe it and gently pushed Lance Wolf.

"grandfather?"

He is dead.

The huge toes of the Mountain King were less than one meter away from him, but the angel did not move. The mountains were twisting like living creatures, and the huge rocks rolled down violently, drowning in the ear-piercing screams.

village.

The demon laughed weirdly, stretched out his hand towards the little bug at his feet, and did not crush him to death. Instead, he asked in a weird language. Miraculously, the angel could understand the meaning of the words.

It is asking him if he is willing to become His "righteous person".

These various and astonishingly powerful rituals make the King of Earth and Mountain excited. The old calendar is about to begin, and He needs this kind of person to be his spokesperson!

The angel's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly uttered three words: "Are you worthy?"

Boom!

Purple lightning tore through the thick black curtain, and a figure suddenly appeared, standing next to the angel, smiling evilly, with twisted tentacles reaching into the sky behind him, and millions of pairs of eyes staring at the mountain.

King, the scene is extremely scary.

Shanfu subconsciously took a step back. He felt an uncontrollable tremor, and the uncontrollable fear made him reveal a very anthropomorphic emotion.

"How is that possible! You are..."

Behind Shanfu, the gigantic Thousand-Eyed God hugged him, fell backwards, and dragged him into the darkness.
Chapter completed!