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233. The Fall of Mephisto

The sound of "bang" was like water drops falling into a vast ocean, not obvious at all, but it caused huge ripples in hell.

This is not a ripple on the material level, but appears on the information level.

Within a drop, Mephisto was about to go crazy immediately, because he clearly felt that his authority to connect to hell was cut off at this moment.

His identity as the Lord of Hell has now become a fire demon who can fight, that's all.

Mephisto roared unwillingly, and his body suddenly began to grow bigger, showing the magnificence of his original body, looking at him endlessly.

Comparing Nansen with the dead bone in front of him at this moment, it was really a giant, as if he could easily trample Nansen to death with just one kick.

Suddenly, the eighteenth layer of hell became thick and smoke, and the sea of ​​lava composed of those dead souls became boiling at this moment.

The supreme wizard Gu Yi, who was following behind Morpheus's head, suddenly heard Nansen's voice transmission in his ears, "You go back first."

Gu Yi glanced suspiciously at Nan Sen, who was already like an old monk entering a meditation, and then he started to go to the portal he had come before without looking back.

Mephisto's mind is not at all about Gu Yi, but his strength is expanding, and he wants to kill Nansen as if he is crazy.

Silently, the whole hell trembled slightly, just like an earthquake, but no one had ever thought that there would be earthquakes in hell!

"Nansen, you must die for me!"

Mephisto roared angrily, the blood sword in his hand was also extremely tall at this moment, and the next moment he took the sword toward Nansenza.

It's like a human holding a sharp blade and trying to kill an ant, although it looks overkill and even funny.

But no one would think that Mephisto could not hit Nansen with this sword, and Nansen was still quiet and closed his eyes, not even trying to get up.

Finally, the sword fell down, it was like a judgment hanging high above the head, and the judgment was issued at this moment.

"Dong"!

Another sound, but at this moment, this sound was like a warhammer hitting his energy core hard in Mephisto's perception, and the sword was out of hand.

The surroundings are full of boiling lava. It is not fish swimming in this sea, but undead that are stained with negative consequences. In this sea, there is an extremely tall giant. He holds the giant sword of judgment, as if he wants to pierce the sea.

Suddenly, the giant seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and the sword was out of hand. Although the target deviated a little, it would still fall on Nansen and the dead bone's head.

Nan Sen had no time to pay attention to it, but the dry bone seemed to feel something in his heart. Then he looked up and floated a little between his fingers.

The giant sword could not fall any further at this moment, and then a sigh seemed to appear between heaven and earth, as if a breeze was blowing by.

But it was like thunder in Mephisto's ears, and the giant sword disintegrated directly in the air, turning into a pouring blood, sprinkling.

Mephisto held the golden dead bone in disbelief, his expression full of horror, "Are you dead?"

"No, he is dead, he is him, and I am me!" The will from that dead bone seemed to be unlucky, neither sad nor happy.

"He has long been dead, and my birth is just an accident. He hopes that one day he will see hell become empty, and the world will be happy and the world will be harmonious.

Those who die on earth can live here for a lifetime without any disputes and interference, and all living beings are equal.

With this long-cherished wish, he finally almost transformed everything in this space, allowing all things to be born and educated, and allowing the dead souls to be wise.

Strictly speaking, it was just his breath, because he never really saw that the world could turn into what he thought.

So in the end, I was born from his corpse and you came later."

After hearing this, Mephisto understood everything instantly. No wonder the man was dead and he could not completely have the authority in hell, so he could only rent it by stealing.

It was naturally stripped of everything in the moment before. The cause and effect of all this was because the corpse had its own consciousness, and in his consciousness, he did not agree with himself.

"Why?" Mephisto roared in disbelief.

He didn't understand why this corpse had already had a certain consciousness, so why did he steal the authority of hell?

Why did I have been working hard here for so many years? This corpse does not agree with me. Everything is just for it and let it go, and only the only one who takes action.

And why, at the moment when Nansen came, he seemed to agree with Nansen, although Mephisto didn't understand what Nansen was doing now?

But he clearly felt that hell was undergoing a change, a change that even his level of life felt unimaginable.

"I secretly asked you to come to these eighteen levels, hoping that you can continue his unfulfilled wish.

I said that I was just his breath, so I couldn’t do it. Naturally, I needed life to do it, and you couldn’t do it either.”

After hearing this sentence, Mephisto became silent, and his ending was destined at this moment.

Although it was only the man's breath that man protected at this moment, under the control of hell, his life, which was born and raised in hell, was wiped out by his life only in the thought of that breath.

At this moment, someone appears to replace him, so he will have no meaning of survival, and his behavior is completely contrary to the man's long-cherished wish.

Feeling Mephisto's abandonment, the corpse opened its mouth and blew lightly, and then Mephisto's huge body began to dissipate.

And this time, he will never be able to recover again. He is a living body that exists in hell, and the mark of life is here. When that tone determines that he is about to die, he will naturally not be able to survive.

Before his death, Mephisto saw a picture where the protagonist in the picture was Nansen. At this moment, he felt so weak in Mephisto.

But at this moment, the weak Nansen was teaching a lesson to a male human who seemed to be weaker than him, and there was a woman next to her who seemed to be a victim, watching all this in fear.

This behavior, Mephisto can understand, is a brave act that often appears in humans, and is the thing that so-called superheroes like to do the most.

While teaching the man a lesson, Nansen said, "Rich, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendship!"
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