is the son of the Holy See, but the master of black magic

Chapter 123 The truth of death buried for thousands of years
Nothing has changed in the dark forest.

Although many things happened here, the emperor even found the ancient snake battlefield under the forest not long ago, but the appearance of this place has not changed.

Therefore, when you are in it, you will still feel a sense of eerie loneliness, and occasionally you can see ghostly black shadows flashing in your sight.

All kinds of things are like ghosts.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would definitely tremble with fear.

But these have no influence on Adaniel at all.

Not only was it unaffected, but Adaniel could also use the power she had left in the underground ancient snake battlefield to have a deep perception of this forest.

So using this perception, Adaniel quickly discovered an abnormality somewhere in the forest.

It was a corpse.

A corpse in ancient leather armor, from the church army, who was supposed to be stationed near the treasure, but was killed with its throat cut.

In the dark environment of the forest, the corpse was strangled by the rope, hanging upside down on the branch, dangling, with a look of death.

However, when Adaniel appeared in front of him, the dead body instantly "lived".

"Look who's here."

Exaggerated and funny words came out of the corpse's mouth, the wound on the neck was still oozing blood, and even the face was dripping with blood, which made it look very strange when it was hanging upside down.

"The Valkyrie of Heaven? It's been a long time. The smell of sulfur on your body is so strong, how many demons have you just killed?"

"I have no intention of wasting time here with you, Shabad."

Adaniel, who walked in front of the dead body, was expressionless.

"Let's be honest, what are you going to do to lure me here?"

In the room guarded by angels, there are many special secrets, and the resurrection ceremony is just one of them, not even the weirdest.

Therefore, what seems to be the news revealed by the guardian angel is actually a clue left by someone deliberately.

But now, the clue clearly pointed to the dead body in front of him.

The dead body itself is common, but it has been possessed by the consciousness of a being.

Adanielle will not admit her mistake.

Its actual identity is actually Shabad, the demon king who is in charge of laziness and pain.

"You are still so boring, you don't know how to talk about scenes."

The possessed demon king had no intention of concealing his identity, but instead slammed his mouth when he heard the words.

"I really don't know why the master always praised you back then."

"As the demon lord who first betrayed Lucifer, you still admit that he is your master?"

Adaniel raised her eyebrows and asked back.

This is not ridicule, but some doubts.

"A devil should look like a devil. Betrayal is a virtue in our eyes."

The dead body hanging upside down wobbled and answered.

When it spoke, its eyeballs fell out, but it raised its hand and stuffed them back.

"As for why you still call him master... don't you think it will be more interesting?"

Adaniel frowned upon hearing this.

Although she is an old enemy, many angels, including her, can't keep up with the brain circuit of the devil.

So when she heard such inexplicable words now, she just didn't understand.

"Well, I'm even more impressed with your boredom now."

The corpse muttered in disappointment: "Although most of the angels are boring, you are obviously the one who stands out among them."

As he spoke, he turned his head behind him, exposing the back of his head.

It should have been covered by hair, but now it is bald, and a delicate female face can be seen faintly bulging under the scalp.

As if being bound by the scalp, her face was moving left and right, constantly struggling with pain, and following that, the contours of her facial features became clearer.

This terrifying scene made Adaniel frown.

But after a while, as if she recognized him, her face suddenly changed.

"You must have read the knowledge of the resurrection ceremony."

The dead body with its back to her seemed to have eyes on the back of its head, and said in a vague tone:

"But you, or your kingdom of heaven, obviously didn't take that ceremony seriously. Otherwise, you will find out that it is really a very wonderful method."

"It's amazing that people who have died for thousands of years can now appear in your eyes."

"I can only say that as expected of my great master, any secret technique he created casually can benefit his humble servants to this day. Hehe, but I killed him."

It seems very proud of it.

But Adanielle is not in the mood to pay attention to its nagging now.

Her eyes were fixed on the face that had already broken free from the skin, her face was very stiff.

Although collectively referred to as brothers and sisters, the first fourteen archangels did not have a common mother.

It's just the same "race" born one after another.

Because there are only fourteen, the archangels in the eyes of outsiders are very united, but in fact, their relationship with each other is good or bad.

Those who have a good relationship are like brothers and sisters, but those who have a bad relationship regard each other as "political enemies".

The face that was breaking out from the back of the head was the confidant of Adaniel's once very good sister.

When a rebellion broke out in Heaven, this confidant died at the hands of his "brother" along with his younger sister.

Now, she has reappeared...

"It takes a lot of work to resurrect an archangel like you."

The back of the head was covered with blood dripping from the face, but it didn't affect the hanged corpse to start chattering again.

"But it's not that difficult to resurrect the secretary of an archangel. You see, from the time I got the master's ritual knowledge to now, she was born by me in less than three hours."

"Of course, that's the way it is said, but I guess you wouldn't believe that it's really that simple."

"So actually, I've been preparing for this for decades, and I've been waiting for decades."

"It wasn't until recently that I had the opportunity to steal the resurrection information, figure out a few key points, and give you..."

This demon king is obviously a talker, but he is not talking nonsense, but is constantly explaining the rationality of the matter.

Adaniel could guess what it wanted to do, but now, her mind was not on it.

Seeing the bloody face break free, Adaniel took a deep breath of air greedily, and couldn't help asking, "What did you see before you died?"

When the king of hell betrayed the kingdom of heaven, he killed six archangels and their direct subordinates. This is something that all angels know.

But how he killed him and why it happened, no one knows.

Right now, the truth seems to be likely to emerge, and Adaniel, who had doubts before, can't wait.

And then, she really heard a very subversive answer.

"It's the Prophet, the Prophet Bourne."

The voice of resentment sounded, gloomy like a ghost.

"He killed me!"

(End of this chapter)