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"You have been eroded by demons, practiced evil magic, and killed innocent creatures. My lord has pity on innocent creatures in Northern Quebec, and ordered me to purify you." Simon's righteousness and powerful words spread throughout Lakewick City .

"Purify me? Your Doomsday sect has been beaten by the Mechanic Church and is about to be wiped out. You still dare to purify me?"

"You have been eroded by demons too much." Simon shook his head.

Jotun Diao laughed wickedly, and threw the battle axe directly at Simon.

But sitting down, the giant dragon immediately slapped the battle axe with a paw, and the battle axe was slapped back directly.

Jotun Diao caught the battle axe, his face hard to look at. His full-strength strike was even difficult for the peak knight commander to catch.

But the giant dragon easily blocked his attack, and its strength was definitely a half-step knight king rank, or even stronger knight king rank.

Jotun Dior's expression changed, and the black aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the imposing manner of the ghost behind him made the surrounding Viking warriors feel evil and destruction.

"Jotun Diao, the battle of the king of knights will affect innocent people, follow me out of the city to fight." Simon said.

Sure enough, it's a king of knights.

Jotun Dior's expression turned grim, and he shouted: "Dark Demon Warrior."

The surrounding dark fighters quickly rushed to his side, only to see Jotun Dior sucking at them with both hands. A large amount of black gas and green light emerged from the hundreds of black fighters, and their bodies shriveled and turned into mummified corpses in an instant.

Even the snow leopard was sucked into a mummified corpse.

This scene made the other Viking warriors pale and terrified.

Jotun Dio laughed wildly, and the black light on his body turned into tentacles and rushed towards the Viking warriors, wanting to **** these Viking warriors.

"Viking warriors, sacrifice their lives for this king and help this king kill the enemy."

Simon shot in an instant, and his mental power directly cut off those black light tentacles, but there were still some Viking warriors who were sucked into adulthood.

The magic dragon carried Simon down quickly.

"I will protect you." Simon's voice was like the warm winter sun soothing the fearful hearts of the Viking warriors.

The black aura on Joton Dior became stronger and stronger, and black lines appeared on his skin. These black lines formed a strange and evil pattern, making Joton Dior look like a mutant monster.

Countless black qi wrapped him and condensed into a jet-black armor on his body, and his head was also wrapped in black armor. This armor was the image of a devil, which also made him look more like a devil.

"Sure enough, it's a monster." Simon shouted.

"Demon? Hahaha... I can't even tell if I'm a monster. You are still the Pope of the dignified Doomsday sect, ridiculous?" Jotun Dior grinned, and took the battle axe and killed Simon.

Li De Miller immediately waved his dragon claw, and the dragon claw and the battle axe collided fiercely. The terrifying shock wave directly swept the surrounding buildings, and the Viking warriors were blown away by the impact.

"A battle out of the city?"

"I'm not out of the city, but I want to see if you dare to fight in the city." Jotun Diao laughed.

"In this case, for the sake of the civilians in the city, I can only kill you." Simon said with pity.

"Kill me? See if you have the ability." Jotun Dior laughed wildly.

The magic energy surged on Simon's body, and a giant shadow appeared behind him. The giant shadow held a black sickle in one hand and a Bible in the other.

"God said that you practice evil, and all the magic energy comes from thousands of living beings, so it should be dissipated." Simon pointed to Jotun Dio with a righteous face.

Jotun Dior was a little confused by Simon's hand, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, you want to dissipate my magic energy in just one sentence, are you a fool?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the magic energy in his body was leaving, and a large amount of black gas was leaving the body and floating out.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..." Jotun Diao was stunned again, shaking his head again and again, but the magic energy in his body kept pouring out, and he forcibly suppressed the magic energy.

But he felt that this magic energy did not belong to him at all, and no matter how much he suppressed it, he could not control the magic energy in his body.

More and more magic energy poured out, and the surrounding was shrouded in black gas, turning into a ghost.

I only heard Joton Dior's heart-wrenching roar: "Impossible, impossible, how can the magic energy that I worked so hard to plan be dissipated by you, it's impossible."

"God's power is not something you can understand as a mortal." Simon Dandan said.

I sighed in my heart, this dark magic sequence secret method is really perverted, even if the other party has cultivated to the knight king level, it can still be stripped off by the evil spirits of Montenegro.

Simon waved his hand, and the majestic pitch-black magic energy flocked to Simon, gathered in front of Simon, and finally condensed into a pitch-black magic bead.

Simon looked at Jotun Diao. After Joton Diao's magic energy was deprived, the whole person became thin and thin, like an old man who was dying.

He knelt on the ground, reached out to Simon, and roared, "Give me back my strength."

"This is the power you have exchanged for countless lives, let it dissipate now." Simon waved his hand, and the magic bead instantly turned into nothingness.

Of course, this magic bead is the crystallization of the magic energy of the secret magic of the black magic sequence, which can help the corpse of the evil **** of Montenegro to recover, and it is naturally impossible to dissipate. What dissipated just now was just a trick, and the real magic bead had been secretly put away by him.

"No... give me back my strength." Jotun Diao roared heartily.

"God said, you have killed countless people and sinned deeply, and you should go to **** to atone for your sins." Simon said again.

Joton Dio's face was stiff, his soul was escaping from his body, and then a huge door appeared in the air. A giant black hand grabbed Joton Dio's soul and dragged it into it, and then disappeared without a trace.

Everyone in Lakewick City saw this scene.

Of course, this scene was also deliberately created by Simon, otherwise it would be hell.

After the death of Jotun Dior, the phantom of the Lord of Doom behind Simon dissipated.

On the ground where the dragon fell, Simon stepped into the air and came to the door of the Viking warrior.

All the Viking warriors knelt on the ground, in awe of Simon.

"Are you Gonzas?" Simon said softly as he walked over to the general who had opposed Jotun Dio before.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I am Gonzas."

"Get up, you all get up, you are Viking warriors, you can't just kneel and worship." Simon said.

Simon's words warmed the hearts of the Viking warriors~lightnovelpub.net~ Gonzas stood up and performed Viking etiquette towards Simon, and the other Viking warriors also got up and saluted Simon.

"The turmoil in Northern Quebec this time, whether it's the Quebecers, the Vikings, or the casualties of others, is too heavy. This turmoil will end here," Simon said.

"Yes." Gonzas nodded respectfully.

"It's not your fault, nor the Quebecers. It's the demons behind the scenes, and many forces outside of Northern Quebec are secretly making trouble.

The upheaval has hurt Northern Quebec too much, too many people have died. I have come to end this turmoil by the will of the Lord of the Doomsday. You can rest assured that we will not let the war rekindle again, nor will we allow the conspiracy of those behind the scenes to succeed. You lead these Viking warriors back first, forget hatred, and lead the Vikings to live a good life. "Simon said.

"I am willing to obey the Pope's arrangement." Gonzas said solemnly.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take care of the aftermath here. Bring the remains of the Viking warriors back for burial," Simon said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Gonzas saluted again gratefully.