Shortly after He left, the real Creator looked elsewhere and tickled:

"The departure path of 'Mother of Heaven' is in my observation, keep your parish, and I will give you some help."

"You should know what you should do and you should guess the corresponding price."

There was quiet around him, and no one answered the words of the true Creator, but He still said:

"Put off those useless speculations, there is no difference between you and Death in my opinion. If you can win in the end, it will not be because you are stronger or you are more sinister, but because you were once a human."

594

After saying the arrogant and arrogant declaration, the new demon king suddenly burst into laughter again.

"Sure enough, I did not choose the wrong partner... Such an outstanding person, God, why would I not help Him?"

The blue flame curtain gradually fell, and the decayed breath spread out like water waves. This place was deeply in decline, life disappeared, souls shattered, and the ocean quickly died at His feet.

The kingdom where He stood had a red sky, with clouds and fire burning together.

rise!

The stars corresponding to the star world shine brightly, shining with the ominous light of black and blood.

The brimstone lake of fire rose with the breath of ten thousand volcanoes erupting at the same time. It continued to expand and extend, burning everything along the way and becoming a sea of ​​fire. If the dead soul falls into it, it will be destroyed. This is the second death.

combustion!

The city that was once destroyed in the hands of the "Abyss Angel" ignited a fire in the corresponding coordinates of the spiritual world in an instant. The fire of hell entangled and merged with each other in the spiritual world without directions, ignoring the distance between space and blending. Countless corresponding spiritual creatures and demons rushed there like moths to the flames, turning into blue torches, singing and dancing in the city, fighting and devouring each other. The entire world where the "Abyss" is located also began to collapse at this moment. Those city-states were broken one after another, leaving only a dark gate, swallowing all the sins and placing them in the deep darkness.

"If you are unrighteous, you will still be unrighteous; if you are filthy, you will always be filthy!"

Under the crimson sky, a few inscriptions that seemed to be written in blood gradually appeared on the gate without a door.

"Those who enter this door should give up all their consciences."

“…What a beautiful world.”

The evil voice spoke with emotion.

The flames burned the black bone, and the scales clasped layer by layer to create the toughest armor.

He stretched himself happily, his huge wings hung with countless gloomy flames, and his hideous head pierced through his flesh and gave birth, and was stained with blood to a dark red. The folded four wings spread out above and below the wings, and the six wings swayed, as if they were about to cover the sky and the sun.

The tail is dragged with a slender and sharp tail like a sword blade, and the nails are replaced by sharper sharp claws, and the mystery symbolizing sin and terror is engraved on layers. The new scales and exoskeleton pierce the skin and leave a pleasant sting. The blood falls to the ground and produces countless abominable demons.

Scale, wings, horns and claws, dragons and demons are always confused.

Because in the initial myth of mankind, everything terror and power always have similarities.

"You are my people and my food, who are infested by sin."

The true god of the demon path made a joke and clamor, and every time he spoke, it seemed that millions of people spoke in unison.

Countless figures flashed in the city filled with sulfur and fire of hell. Some of them were pirates who committed evil deeds, some were innocent evil people, and some were nobles and rich people in high positions. They died in the declaration of the abyss, which was equivalent to participating in the "requiem" of hell. From then on, they could no longer go to their kingdom of gods, but fought in the palm of the demons and became the food for others!

Turning a blind eye to sin is to admit the existence of the demon, and being swallowed by the malice in the heart is the ritual of becoming a demon.

Even if there is no potion, even if the world is peaceful, as long as everyone still has evil thoughts, the demons' tribe will flourish and continue to expand!

“Any research makes sense.”

The outside god laughed humorously.

Hell and the real world interact smoothly, and the soul is constantly thrown into it. God is scattered to the evil people, with fire, sulfur and hot wind falling under His gaze.

The abyss stared at the mortals, and the mortals also found the direction of hell.

In the crimson sky, the sharp sword light hit again, but there was no longer the trend of the past.

The broken sky slowly recovered, and the sun was driven away.

The battlefield was chosen above the ocean, and the sky was turned upside down as if the scene of doomsday had arrived. But the roaring wind and thunder were always inexplicably weakened due to the strange "decay". The authority of the earth was difficult to approach. The stagnant dusk was silently staying in the north of the world, and the giant sword shining obliquely on the ground. The light of the morning light protected the Gargas Islands far away in the battle zone.

The blazing sunlight was wrapped with the golden rain of fire falling from the sky, and the flying pages of the book and the brass-colored eyes were constantly trying to analyze and understand the authority and symbols of the strange god, but there were only a few information that could be retrieved.

All kinds of great powers were intertwined, and before all the attacks fell on the outer gods, the decaying king raised his head, and his burning eyes suddenly swept through the three gods.

Suddenly, their thinking was confused, and their instincts of aggregation increased, and their hostility towards each other instantly overwhelmed the hostility to external gods!

The next moment, the sun and the thunder were torn together, and the sky was illuminated by lightning and sunlight. The brass-colored eyes suddenly turned, constantly reading, writing, and modifying the trajectory of their authority and power attacks. The strong wind rolled up feather-like fires of light and fell on the sea and a small part of the land. Countless golden flames were ignited in an instant on the sea.

After two seconds, their battle suddenly stopped and they were farther apart than before.

Wonderful.

The Decayed King ended this curse with a warning that was greater than the actual effect, and was not prepared to expose more strength.

After all, the powerful demon is never just a combat power.

"A noble god, as you see, I am not your kind."

"but--"

"I may not be your enemy either."

The hideous demon voice was mellow, and his membrane wings slapped, and the deep blue fire fell like rain.

The outer god laughed loudly and said, "I came for my source and have not really been hostile to you for thousands of years. Taking action against the paths I need is also a normal aggregate reaction. I may not be your enemy!"

"I don't need an anchor, and I won't rob your land and people."

"I don't need your path, but you need the already contaminated demons and prisoners."

"Similarly, I need a relatively safe environment to find what I need and digest my newly acquired spoils. I will not take the initiative to hostile to you. In response, if you are willing to give me a place to sit, I can give you the knowledge of the starry sky you need..."

He stopped and left an intriguing silence.

Don't you want to live?

It took you thousands of years and tens of thousands of years to develop to the point where you are today. Are you willing to bury this planet?

Don’t you know that the hope of winning is slim, and the only chance of winning may be exchanged for life...

If you can survive, even if you give up some anchors and rely on the power of the true God, how can you not find a new intelligent life form and preach again?

As soon as this said, the world seemed a little quieter.

The church of the gods may have warned the world against the words of the demons countless times, but at this moment, their gods were also bewitched by almost irresistible!

"but--"

"Someone has given me a reward and bought me the life of a god..."

Just as the gods were still immersed in the unsuitable silence brought by the previous message, the demon suddenly turned around and rushed out like a meteor rising from the ground, leaving a thunderous explosion on the spot, and the white air waves spread the sea water and the remaining land!

A ray of sun slowly rose in the deep darkness.

Without any prompts or warnings, He headed straight towards the sun!

At the same time, the shadow that seemed to be able to swallow the whole world flowed silently to Intis. People knelt in circles and closed their eyes to pray. The brief chaos just now disappeared invisible under the purification of the sun, making everyone's faith more stable.

Click.

The terrifying sound of biting and chewing suddenly made the world rumble.

People raised their heads in shock.

The sun in the sky still hangs there, but—

A corner is missing.

The brief silence was interrupted by the rain of fire falling all over the sky. The hot flames rushed to all parts of the northern continent. The golden blood and feathers ignited a raging fire. Fear and despair were instantly transmitted to everyone's hearts, and a huge riot broke out throughout Intis!

The shadow temporarily blocked the expansion of the disaster, and the golden blood sank into the shadow. In the dark world, the burning white light wheel emitted golden light, becoming closer to the direction of the sun.

"Judgement Day! Judgment Day!"

Not only who howls in panic, but everything that is tangible is burned out, and everything on the ground is destroyed.

Then, in the new world, righteousness resides in it.

Fire and sulfur fell from the sky, and those who escaped stopped for a moment and were burned into crystal salt columns by the unimaginable high temperature.

595

In a luxurious mansion where the riot has not yet spread, Ms. D is sitting at her desk, pondering the words.

Her demigod materials are all in one go, and she can be promoted only after the ceremony. For this reason, she plans to tell her old friend "General of the Star". Both of them are Sequence 5. Now she has the prospect of promotion, and she is still a little proud while sharing.

But just after she finished writing, Ms. D's eyes gradually widened, and her pen seemed to be no longer under her control. She painted terrifying words after scattered words on the gorgeous letter paper, one after another with hideous and weird pictures. Then, the pen in her hand slowly melted, and the ink and the shell of gold melted together, forming a strange stain.

Ms. D looked at her hand in shock. She suddenly realized that this was not a problem with the pen, but an abnormality in her body temperature!

The whole mansion was hot, and the sunflowers planted in the garden and all the light-loving plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the land was cracked, as if it had not rained for decades. Not only that, everything inside had a tendency to melt!

When her hair began to curl and black, Ms. D escaped without thinking from the room where the temperature seemed to have exceeded fifty degrees. She ran towards her small treasure house, grabbed an inconspicuous door in the corner, broke off the door handle and hid in.

In an instant, the world in front of her turned dark and the cold air wrapped around her.

The Dark Saint walked around the office, his expression sometimes grim and sometimes soft, as if he was fighting with himself.

Ms. D frowned, clasped her hands tightly and approached the wall, ready to leave through the other door.

"You're here."
To be continued...