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Chapter 635 Goodbye Diana

Bemon's face was terribly gloomy. He knew that Glenn's words were not a joke.

This man's power is unfathomable, perhaps even more terrifying than that evil spirit.

The conditions he proposed were obviously intended to make the Antigris family destroy themselves in despair.

"How...how can we defeat it?" Snape's voice was almost crying, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

"That's your problem." Glenn said lightly, then took a few steps back, crossed his arms, and watched everything coldly like a bystander.

The evil spirit seemed to sense Glenn's retreat, and it let out a low roar, and its tentacles began to dance wildly again.

Its target was still the Antigris family, and that twisted face was filled with hatred and pain.

"You...will all die..." The evil spirit's voice was like the whisper of hell, echoing in everyone's ears.

Bemon gritted his teeth, knowing that there was no way out now. Either fight to the death or sit and wait for death.

He raised his hands suddenly, and magical energy gathered in his palms again, although he knew it might be futile.

"Everyone, concentrate your strength! We must fight once!" Bemon's voice was full of determination.

Although the family members were terrified, they had no choice but to follow at the critical moment of life and death.

The magicians raised their hands and injected their magic power into Belmont's energy ball.

The fat and round-bellied elders and the high-ranking officials with mustaches also raised their staffs tremblingly. Although their magic power was meager, they could not care less at the moment.

The tentacles of the evil spirit were approaching, and the smell of decay was overwhelming. Bemon suddenly opened his eyes, and the energy ball in his hand exploded instantly, and a dazzling beam of light rushed straight towards the evil spirit.

"boom--"

The beam of light collided with the evil spirit's tentacles, making a deafening noise.

However, the evil spirit only took a few steps back, and its tentacles quickly regenerated in the light column, as if it had not suffered any substantial damage at all.

"No... our strength is too weak!" the mustached senior executive shouted in despair.

Bemon's face was as pale as paper. He knew that they could not fight against this evil spirit with their own strength.

Glenn, on the other hand, continued to watch coldly, with no intention of taking any action.

"You... can't escape..." The voice of the evil spirit sounded again, and its tentacles had already stretched out to Bemon in the front.

At this critical moment, Snape suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Bement.

His eyes were filled with fear, but more of it was determination.

"Father... I'm sorry..." Snape's voice trembled, and then he suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing a strange black mark on his chest.

"Snape! What are you doing?!" Bemon shouted in horror.

Snape did not answer, but closed his eyes and muttered something.

The black mark suddenly burst out with a strong black light, completely enveloping his body.

"Sacrifice my soul... to the darkness..." Snape's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was chanting an ancient spell.

"No! Snape! Stop!" Bemon tried to rush forward, but was bounced back by a powerful force.

The black light became stronger and stronger, Snape's body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a black beam of light, rushing straight towards the evil spirit.

The evil spirit let out a shrill scream, its tentacles quickly melted away in the black light, and its distorted human face became even more painful.

However, the black light did not stop, but continued to corrode the evil spirit's body.

"This is... Haha, it turns out to be a container of an evil god as well. I was wrong about it." A hint of surprise flashed across Glenn's eyes, but he quickly returned to indifference.

Bemon collapsed on the ground, his eyes filled with despair and pain.

He knew that Snape had tried to destroy the evil spirit at the cost of his own life and soul.

However, the power of the evil spirit far exceeded their imagination.

The black light gradually dissipated. Although the evil spirit's body was weakened a lot, it still did not completely disappear.

It let out a low roar and stretched out its tentacles towards Bemon again.

"You...will all die..."

Bemon closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"enough."

Glenn walked forward slowly, staring at the evil spirit with cold eyes.

He didn't know when a black sword appeared in his hand, with strange black flames wrapped around the sword.

"Your revenge ends here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Glenn's figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the evil spirit.

The black sword drew an arc, and the evil spirit's body was instantly cut in half by the sword light.

"what--"

The evil spirit let out a shrill scream, and its body quickly burned in the black flames, eventually turning into ashes and dissipating into the air.

The entire castle fell into deathly silence.

Bemon slowly opened his eyes, only to see Glenn's indifferent back.

"Why..." Bemon's voice was hoarse and weak.

Glenn didn't look back, but said calmly: "I just think that your sins are not worthy of being ended by this."

After saying this, his figure gradually became transparent and finally disappeared into the air, as if he had never appeared.

Bemon collapsed on the ground, his eyes filled with despair and regret.

He knew that the fate of the Antigris family was sealed.

All of this is the result of their own evil deeds.

Outside the castle, the dark clouds became thicker and more evil spirits began to form. They were also the dead killed by the Antigris family.

……

Back in Bayek, Glenn entered the house and looked at the girl who had been waiting on the sofa for a long time.

"Sorry for the wait, Diana. I just went to take care of something."

Glenn said as he sat down opposite.

This girl was none other than the righteous lady who had been chosen by the Left Dragon Envoy to be his vessel.

After she separated from Glenn last time, she tried to practice her own justice in her own kingdom, but the effect was not good and she almost lost her life several times, even though she was a great noble.

Diana didn't care what Glenn was dealing with, but asked impatiently:

"Mr. Glenn, is it really impossible to completely eliminate the slave trade?! I have tried many methods in our kingdom and have advised His Majesty the King many times, but to little avail. Can you give me an answer?"

Glenn smiled bitterly, "You are such a stubborn girl. Slavery is a deeply rooted existence in this era, involving the interests of many people. It is very difficult to eliminate it by one's own strength."

He is now a powerful god, so he can naturally use his divine power to do what he wants, but that might lead to punishment from the Supreme Court.

Although the other party said that they didn't care about me, if I directly changed the mainland into my own utopia, there would definitely be problems.

"Is there nothing you can do about it?" Diana asked expectantly.

Glenn smiled slightly. Although he couldn't take direct action, he could still give some advice. Maybe this young lady could change her kingdom on her own.