The terrifying pressure made Shangguan Wenti tremble.
Fear was evident in his eyes as he looked at Blood Kill.
"Hmph!!!"
Blood Kill snorted coldly and walked out of the room.
"Bastard!!!"
Once Blood Kill had left, Shangguan Wenti let out a heavy sigh.
Then he roared with a ferocious expression, his eyes flickering with intense anger.
That night, Shangguan Wenti took a plane back to the Imperial City.
In the blink of an eye, a new day arrived.
At the same time, in a church in the Western World.
The Pope and a group of White-robed Archbishops had just learned that Kuang Tie and his Golden Knights had all been killed.
"I didn't expect the Demon Lord's strength to be so terrifying that even Kuang Tie was no match for him."
One of the White-robed Archbishops said with a grave expression.
"Pope, this Demon Lord first stole the Holy Grail from us, then killed a White-robed Archbishop."
"Now he has also slain our Golden Knights and the Knight Captain."