In a few years, the Demon King Alliance that he was in would also launch a big operation. In this operation, Burning Hell would be responsible for blocking the Christian Church. Of course, Diablo gladly accepted.
He was prepared to fight God to the death anyway, so he gladly accepted it.
However, in order to completely annihilate Christian and the Lord, he was going to visit a few familiar Demon Kings and see if he could rope in one or two to join his team.
Diablo was now living in the home of a friend who was on good terms with him, even in the Sandbox Court, which was filled with gods and demons and had as many powerhouses as dogs.
“......”
Diablo narrowed his eyes and stared at his friend, whom he had not seen for a long time.
"F * ck... Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?”
Her friend looked at Diablo with an unnatural expression. Apparently, Diablo's actions had caused her a lot of trouble.
Yes, it was her.
"No, I'm not. It's just that I really didn't expect you to change so much. You've become a little big. I'm a little surprised. I'm sorry, White Night…Fork?"
Diablo tried to call his friend by his full name.
White Yaksha represented one of the final trials of mankind, the Theory of Heaven Movement. It was a celestial law that had existed before the concept of heaven and earth was born. It was the center of all cosmic views. However, with the development of human history, his spiritual personality kept shrinking until he was finally suppressed to the horizon of White Night and became the White Night King. Although his spiritual personality had shrunk, as the White Night King, he was still one of the star spirits that controlled the operation of the sun. He was the highest existence that could be compared to the Sun God. His divine power was still immeasurable. As the divine might of the gods, there was also the king's might as the demon king. The White Night King, born from these two, was the strongest star spirit, ranking tenth in the box yard.
It was a tall and mature beauty with silver hair and golden eyes, a tall and mature beauty with silver hair and golden eyes, and a tall and mature beauty with silver hair and golden eyes.
Yes, because it was very important, I had to say it three times.
Right now, she could only be considered a loli, a definite loli.
It was so small that Diablo thought she was the illegitimate daughter of the White Yaksha!
"I keep feeling that you're thinking about something bad.”
" It's just your imagination." Diablo waved his hand lazily.
White Yaksha's golden eyes swept over Diablo, but he didn't find anything suspicious.
"Just call me White Night like before, Pineapple Mulberry ~~.”
White Yaksha, who was lying on the ground with his hand on his head, casually waved the folding fan in his hand.
"Can you change the way you address me? The severely shrunken White Night Loli ~"
Diablo retorted with a smile.
White Yaksha had been defeated three times in the past: After the first defeat, White Yaksha was forced to make the decision to let the sun set, and the world was divided into day and night. The second time, the sun was divided into three parts. The third defeat was decisive. Even the spirit lattice of the [Heaven Moving Theory (White Yaksha)] was ravaged.
Diablo was the one who made White Yaksha experience defeat for the first time.
It was not long after the battle with Jesus. Diablo wanted to build his headquarters in the dark so that it would not be destroyed by Jesus. However, he was surprised to find that there was no night in the chest courtyard, but only the white yaksha.
Therefore, he fought with the white yaksha. The strength of the two was almost the same, and it could have been a scene of both sides suffering.
But Diablo was the king of fear, and as long as there was fear, he would never be destroyed. No matter how many times the white yaksha destroyed his body, he would rely on the power of fear of the creatures of the Box Court to reconstruct it. He used this to drag the white yaksha to death and force her to separate day and night.
Later on, the two of them became good friends. However, Polio's nickname was left behind. It was White Yaksha's unwillingness to accept that battle.
"Do you want to die? Diablo!" As expected, the white yaksha was clearly very concerned about her shrinking figure.
Forcing himself to calm down, White Yaksha reached out to Diablo and said,""Speaking of which, old friends should show some respect when meeting, right? Aren't you going to bring me a gift this time? Hand it over!"
"Got it ()"
Diablo reluctantly took out a bottle of wine and placed it in front of the white yaksha. Forget it, you've already become a precipice. I'll just take this as a consolation.
"Seriously, I don't have many bottles left.”
"It's okay, I'll enjoy it (? y▽ ?)~"
Diablo looked at the white yaksha who was lying on the ground, licking its face and extending its hands to him. He felt his stomach cramping.
"Forget it, White Night!"
Sighing, Diablo looked at White Yaksha with a serious face.
"What are you doing? I'm panicking when I suddenly put on such a serious expression."
"White Night, tell me honestly. What's wrong with you now? Don't think about fooling around. Your current Godhead is only a Yaksha's, and it's far from your White Night Demon King's level. Your Godhead is really Buddhist, right? It seemed that killing three of the 12 Skies was too easy for them. They even dared to touch my friends!”
Looking at Diablo, who was covered in black mist, White Yaksha felt warm inside. Having a friend who was willing to go through fire and water for him was always a happy thing.
However, it was better to explain it to him. Otherwise, Diablo might really kill his way to the Buddhist Sect to demand an explanation. The white yaksha was very clear about this demon's personality.
" Relax, relax. I just wanted to prove that I've graduated from the Three Major Problems of the Sandbox Court. That's why I placed my Divinity in Buddhism and even took on the position of Class Dominator.”
"Is that so? It's fine as long as it's voluntary."
Diablo looked much better after hearing the explanation, and the black smoke around him gradually dissipated.
"Since you asked me a question, do you mind if I ask you one too?”
The white yaksha covered her eyes with her fan, so Diablo couldn't see her expression.
"Ask away. Demons aren't demons, so our credibility should be fine. Besides, you're one of my few friends, so I don't mind telling you anything other than the most important things.”
"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony and ask. Please tell me the truth.”
White Yaksha paused for a moment, staring at Diablo with its golden eyes.
"You were the one who caused the recent disturbance among the Class Dominators, the Sandbox Knights, right?”
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]