C264 prophecy of darkness (1/2)
”Oh …” Oh my god! You want to... What do you want! Don't... ”No way!” Xi Luogele's screams of fear echoed throughout the entire valley.
De Kala moved his mouth closer to Xi Luogele, who only had his head left, slowly revealing the fangs of the Strigoi.
After a moment, De Kala wiped his mouth. He lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and began to circulate his Qi to recover. In the end, Xi Luogele's attack on the Domain of Power was not light, so he had to first repair himself, and at the same time absorb Xi Luogele's remaining energy …
Unlike the other Strigoi s, De Kala's recovery cycle was something that the other Strigoi s could not compare to. If the other Strigoi s were this heavily injured, they wouldn't be able to recover even after dozens of years. Even with the help of the blood pool, it would still take about a year. But De Kala was very smart. De Kala chose to fuse with Xi Luogele on one side, and fix himself on the other …
After a while, De Kala who was lying on the ground suddenly released purple flames, the purple flames burned De Kala's entire body, but the strange purple flames did not burn De Kala's body, but instead, De Kala revealed a satisfied expression. De Kala woke up …
De Kala sat up, and checked his body three times from the inside to the outside, and indeed there were no problems. De Kala raised his index finger, and all the flames ignited from his body were suddenly sucked onto the tip of his finger. De Kala could feel just how strong the flames which could burn a person's soul were, he could feel that he had already relied on absorbing Xi Luogele's energy to not only heal his injuries, but also break through the middle levels of the Emperor Profound Realm, and reached the High Monarch Realm.
”Hahahaha …” De Kala laughed, laughed crazily, and felt himself becoming stronger, he knew that he was closer to his goal.
De Kala who had recovered and became even more powerful, swept across the battlefield outside and discovered that he had lost a lot of troops. Even though the opposing side had suffered heavy injuries to three Monarchs and the rest, nearly fifty Dukes, eight Dukes, three Princes and one Monarch had been killed.
De Kala crazily emitted the aura of a High Monarch, and instantly took action. Using the power of divine instrument, he bound the ten emperors of the Church in one go, relying on the aura of the High Monarch to prevent them from moving.
This was a world where strength reigned supreme, and those in a higher position could obtain anything from those below. As a result, when the ten emperors of the Church found out that their own side's strongest expert, one of the three leaders of the Church, Xi Luogele, had been eliminated, they were bound and had to give up on resisting. Even though De Kala had sent people to devour their blood essence, they ended up as his personal servants, allowing De Kala's army to grow stronger.
Time sometimes passed really quickly, and it had already been fifteen years since the last battle between De Kala and the Church. In these fifteen years, De Kala relied on that victory, crazily expanding his reach, and had already extended his reach to the central region controlled by the Church, occupying a quarter of the world's territory and becoming the strongest power other than the Church. He also built his own fortress, established his own family, and continued to grow and reproduce in this world …
Right now, De Kala had three middle level emperors, fifty low level emperors, hundreds of Prince of the Strigoi s, thousands of dukes, tens of thousands of dukes, and thousands of large and small families under his command. Ku Lefeisi was also appointed by De Kala as his spokesperson and was honored as the Queen of the Elisa. Of course, she had now become an Intermediate Emperor Body and was the strongest amongst all of De Kala's women.
”My king! The Church's emissaries have arrived. This time, they are prepared to negotiate with us. Dalai Lama is prepared to sign with you in the Holy City's Stalin City. ” An elderly Strigoi Grand Duke said to De Kala who was sitting high up in the middle of the ancient fortress while holding onto a beauty and teasing her.
”Oh!” I know, it seems like the old man from the church can no longer hold himself back. Hehe, this is good too, it has been more than ten years! ”It's time for me to return. After all, this is not my homeland …” De Kala silently thought in his heart after letting the Duke leave.
In the endless dark space, a blood-red full moon hung in the pitch-black night sky, enveloping the endless desolate land in a demonic red light. There was no wind, and everything was silent and oppressive. The air was slightly chilly, as if they had come to the underworld.
In the center of this desolate land, there was an ancient castle that seemed to have existed since ancient times. It was filled with art and mystery. The top floor was a platform carved from top-grade black jade, and it had a detailed outline of some dark flower patterns from the ancient gods' stories. The gold-embellished walls were inlaid with ancient oil paintings with gold wire rims and mahogany frames. The soft scarlet carpet made people feel as if they were walking on a heaven of clouds.
Early in the morning, the newly born sunlight fell casually on Pope Mussolini. The Dalai Lama's body was a little dazzling. Pope Mussolini. The Dalai Lama opened his sleepy eyes and stretched lazily. The room was filled with the fragrance of the morning grass. Although Pope Mussolini. The Dalai Lama was already close to three thousand years old, but he still looked like a thirty year old youth. The power of a top-notch Strigoi was truly inconceivable, to be able to make Pope Mussolini act in such a manner. The Dalai Lama had saved his life, but it was only his heart …
”His Holiness the Pope, it's time to wake up. Breakfast has been prepared for you.” A beautiful maid gracefully handed over a snow-white towel, while another maid skillfully picked up a gold-trimmed robe for Pope Mussolini. The Dalai Lama put on his clothes.