There are some steel mechanisms at the edge of the cave entrance, but unfortunately, they have been twisted into a twist shape under the violent demolition of the great man. From the cave entrance, there are rows of steps leading directly to the darkness.

The two walked down the stairs without any hesitation. This was nothing strange. As the top combat power of hell, these two people have always brought fear to others.

The man walked in front, with two red flames emerging in his eyes, and the lampstands on the wall next to the stairs were all lit up. Although both of them had the ability to look at things in the dark, the man's move represented a gesture, and everything must be considered in front of the leader.

He hovered down the stairs for about dozens of meters and finally arrived at the flat ground. This was a small room. The ground was painted with black and brown paint on the ground, which almost covered the entire room. The man who had been through the battlefield could see that the thick lines were all painted in human blood. Judging from the size of this pattern, seven or eight people would die.

The old man did not turn his eyes to the magic circle on the ground like a big man. He immediately stared at a small dark altar beside the wall opposite.

Humph, do you think this hell passage is formed naturally? This is caused by the little breath that was leaked after a powerful magic weapon was sealed. Fortunately, this magic weapon was sealed, otherwise anyone who attempts to get close to it would be demonized at the first time. At that time, it would be even more troublesome if the Holy See's alertness brings the magic weapon to the Vatican to seal it.

The old man casually stepped over the magic circle on the ground and came to the front of the small altar. Thick dust covered it, and it could be seen that there were two candlesticks and a human skull on it.

The old man ignored the rags. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the wall opposite the altar. After a moment, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the wall. In an instant, a big hole of one foot square appeared. A black object like a small kite shield was lying deep in the hole. Mark saw that there seemed to be some red light flowing on it.

When the old man saw such a thing, his breathing became much faster and immediately reached out to the thing.

"Sir..." The man suddenly said something as if he was about to say something.

"What's wrong, Mark." The old man asked, while continuing to grab the thing that way.

"...Didn't you say there are still seals here? Why haven't you seen them?" When he finished speaking, the old man had already grabbed the thing with his hand.

When he heard what the man said, the old man became stiff, broken, careless, and had no seal related to him, making him relax his vigilance. At the same time, the appearance of the magic weapon made him excited and completely forget about this.

A powerful force of holy light burst out from below the thing, and the sharp-eyed Mark saw a bottle of white liquid hidden under the thing.

"Mark, restore your true body and defend with all your strength!" The old man, who had always been confident, screamed with a ferocious expression. He was not the original body that came to the world. The holy power was already strong enough to endanger the lives of his clone and his subordinates. At this time, he could not care about his demeanor.

Boom! An explosion with a strong intensity of tnt equivalent occurred. This small building on the ground that had not collapsed after a fire was finally sent to mid-air by the explosion. The ruins of the entire Dacrosa Manor disappeared in this explosion, and the ground spread outward in a radial shape, and the surrounding trees fell around it.

Fortunately, it is dozens of miles away from the nearest town, otherwise such a large explosion would have attracted the attention of all parties.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the half-third floor that flew into the air finally fell down, and it hit the ground and splashed a lot of smoke and dust. After a while, the stone swayed for a while, and then it was quickly overturned. The two people in the center of the explosion walked out of the big pit.

The most conspicuous one was the big guy, with black blood flowing everywhere on his 2-meter-high body, and a thick horn on his forehead was broken. The bat wings behind him were drooping like broken curtains burned by fire. However, it seemed that the effects of these injuries on him were not too great. He was still waiting for a pair of copper bell-shaped eyes to observe the surroundings vigilantly.

Behind him, a thin and dry figure appeared. The pair of sheep horns exposed in the messy white hair showed his identity as a demon. There were no scars seen from him, but the hem of the robe was a little tattered.

He also looked around with his scarlet eyes, but found no new threats. He patted the big guy's back and said, "Okay, Mark, it's okay, thank you, I was careless. I didn't expect that the bastards in the Holy See were so courageous and used a whole bottle of holy water to make a holy light bomb."

The big demon turned around and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, sir, I didn't protect you well. Your safety is the most important thing. Sir, take out that thing."

"Well, don't worry, that thing is stronger than you think." The old demon raised his hand, and the black shield-shaped thing was firmly grasped in his hand.

"Sir, what is this? It deserves such great efforts to seal the Holy See?" The great demon Mark asked.

"Hmph, the origin of this thing is amazing. Do you still remember Samar?"

"You mean, the adult who is as famous as you?"

"Yes, the Angel of Death, the King of Demon Dragons, the Demon King who ruled the Hell Volcano, Hum, this is his scale." This old demon has always been hidden behind the world. It is a clone of Pi Le, the king of lies, one of the seven demon kings of Hell. Therefore, he was able to deceive Vice President Biden without using any magic, so he achieved his goal step by step and perfected his plan.

"If it were just the scales of Lord Samael, would it have such a great effect and need so much holy water to seal it?"

"Haha, this scale is different from other things. Before Samar falls, God asked him to take away the soul of the dying Noah, but impatiently he directly slashed Noah with a sword, and a drop of blood stuck to him. Since Noah was a prophet who saved life according to God's instructions, his blood carried holy power. After Samar was criticized by God for not being able to bring back Moses' soul, he was already dissatisfied with God and finally fell to hell with his subordinates from the fifth heaven, turning his head to become an enemy of God. After Samar transformed into a demon dragon, this scale stained with holy blood became one of his magic weapons, allowing him to be immune to most of the holy light attacks. With this magic weapon, he once fought to the fifth heaven."
Chapter completed!