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Chapter 120

The reason why Cassandra arrived so late was because she took a long trip to Thira Island this time, and met and communicated with her biological father Pythagoras.

Xin Sheng could probably guess Cassandra's itinerary, but now it is not the time to discuss this issue in depth.

"Cassandra, are you confident of defeating or influencing him?"

Cassandra frowned slightly and said, "Let me talk to him first. Alexios thought he had learned the truth from that year, but in fact he still had a lot of things he didn't know about."

The Hawk Trainer has always been straightforward and decided to communicate with his younger brother first. After she simply walked down the hillside.

"Who!"

After the Temple of Order was attacked, Demus used the channels of the divine religion to send a signal to all saints for help, and naturally failed to get any response from the dead.

The abnormal situation kept Demus on a high alert state. A little bit of turbulence made him raise the magic sword in his hand and ready to launch an attack at any time.

"It's you..."

Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, a strange color flashed in Demus's eyes.

Although his appearance was still very tough, Xin Sheng could see that Demus's alert posture was obviously relaxed.

Kassandra opened her arms and slowly approached, indicating that she was not hostile.

"Alixios, let's have a good talk."

"Don't call me that name!"

Demus shouted angrily, "My name is Demus! The leader of the Godly Church of Order, Demus, the chosen one!"

"leader?"

Kassandra shook her head and asked in a deep voice: "Where is your subordinate? What have you been doing in recent times?"

"Have you not noticed it yet? The Order God Cult has collapsed, all the saints have been defeated, and the wise have been cleaned up by us."

"You are just a lonely man now, and the Order God's Cult no longer exists."

"What?"

Demus has been living in the temple recently and has no idea about the changes in the outside world.

The saints who fear his temper and strength would not usually contact Demus rashly, but only regard him as a powerful weapon that is difficult to control, and would notify him to go to the battlefield to crush the enemy if necessary.

This indifferent attitude led to Demus's ignorance of the recent series of changes in the Church of God.

Turning his head and looking at the dozen remaining guards of the Divine Cult around him, Demus asked in disbelief: "Is she true?"

"this……"

"Answer me!"

These guards of the Divine Cult all knew Demus' temper. Seeing the gradual impatient and irritable look in his eyes, one of the guards was trembling and he answered quickly.

"Mr. Demus, we dare not be completely sure."

"But the letters sent to the saints and wise men have not received any response for a long time, maybe..."

Demus had a bad relationship with other fellow divine colleagues. After getting the answer, he had no sadness in his heart, only shock.

"I only had two months of rest, and the order God Church, which controlled most of the Greek world, was gone?"

"Look."

Kassandra sighed and continued to persuade: "Your status in the hearts of other divine members is not as noble as you think, and even the most important news is not shared with you."

"The saints are just using your blood power to help them achieve their respective ambitions."

Demus shook his head irritably: "It doesn't matter! I am the core of the Divine Church. As long as I am still there, the Divine Church will not..."

"Enough!"

Kassandra scolded sternly: "When will you still be willful!"

"In addition to the powerful strength obtained by inheriting the blood of our ancestors, what else do you have to rely on?"

"Personal charm? Leadership in commanding the three armies? Strong wisdom? Rich with the money of the enemy's country? Or unparalleled power?"

"No, you don't have it!"

"In the eyes of the Order God Cult, you are just a puppet without independent thinking ability and convenient for them to control!"

"Open your eyes and see the world, Alixios!"

"The God Church, which is full of power and exploitation, is not your destination. You and me, your mother and father, and we are your closest family."

"Ha ha!"

After being speechless by Cassandra, Demus raised his head and laughed desolately.

"Family? It's really touching. Should I cry about it?"

Demus' bloodshot eyes pressed against Cassandra and accused: "When I was adopted by the Order God Cult, what are you doing!"

"It's you! He pushed me down from the cliff!"

"What are our dear father and mother doing? Stand by and watch? Is this what you call family?"

Kassandra rubbed her temples with a headache: "It's not that I pushed you off the cliff, I wanted to save you from that damn elder!"

Demus looked sarcastic: "Yes, my dear sister, but you failed, and you were thrown off the cliff by Nicolaos. You should join us and avenge the damn parents."

“Maraka!”

Kassandra was not good at eloquence, and the two siblings of a mother and a compatriot were indeed very similar in some ways.

The irritated Cassandra couldn't help but swear: "Since you don't believe me, we will once again use the artifact in the temple that can share memories. I will let you see the truth that I found out after traveling all over Greece!"

Demus sneered: "It's just my wish, I want to see what else you have hidden."

Ignoring the nearby Godly guards, Demus took Cassandra to the temple.

The guards of the Divine Church looked at each other. Unlike the simple-minded Demus, they actually believed Cassandra's words in their hearts.

"The Order God Cult has collapsed. Do we still need to stay here?"

"No matter what you think, I plan to go back to Alcatelia and start over."

"I want to go back to Bootia, no matter how chaotic it is, it will always be my hometown."

After some discussion, these last God-Cult guards came to the same conclusion.

They did not intend to report their whereabouts to the cruel Demus, and after saying goodbye to each other, they dispersed in groups.

The Temple of Order, which was once regarded as a holy place by the Order God Church, completely lost its defense.

After descending from the mountain with Dahuang, Xin Sheng looked at the empty temple gate speechlessly.

"It's really the tree fell and the money scattered."

...

"Crack!"

“Maraka!”

When Xin Sheng walked out of the core area inside the temple, a sound like an electric current erupted from the center of the temple, followed by Demus' annoyed scolding.

"This damn artifact cannot function properly again!"

Xin Sheng rolled his eyes and reminded the two siblings who were frowning, "I think you will need this."

"Bang!"

A whole pack of artifact fragments was thrown to Kassandra by Xin Sheng.

When he saw the large amount of golden flakes in the package, a sudden look appeared in Cassandra's eyes.

"So that's the case. The artifacts are not complete now. You need to paste these fragments to function normally."

Demus waited for Xin Sheng with a bad expression: "Who are you? How did you enter the temple?"

Xin Sheng spread his hands funny: "Just walking in like this, all your guards ran away."

"horse……"

"Okay!"

Cassandra yelled and said, "Do your business first."

As the last piece of fragments is stuck on the energy triangle, the surface of the combined artifact begins to emit a faint golden light.

"Let's get started."
Chapter completed!
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