And it was almost at that moment.

"not good--!"

The pupils of the Witch God's head instantly dilated, and he almost immediately recognized the music box in her hand, and shouted anxiously:

"Be careful of that music box - the old man and I met it once in the wasteland before - don't listen to the sound of that music box -"

And under this urgent reminder.

Countless tentacles burst out from under her neck instantly, and without any hesitation, they shot towards the fallen angel, trying to stop her behavior.

The Colossus brain also reacted at that moment, and its petite body almost turned into blood-colored lightning, and it immediately headed towards the music box in the hands of the fallen angel at an unimaginable speed.

But it was too late.

The gaze of the fallen angel suddenly became ferocious.

She retreated violently, and the music box in her hand was activated by her in an instant.

"It's too late!"

In a moment.

A faint red light appeared in the eyes of the mysterious mechanical clown in the music box, accompanied by the crisp sound of a clicking clockwork, and suddenly a strange expression that seemed to be laughing but not laughing, but not crying but not crying.

One arm started to knock mechanically.

Almost in that moment, waves of melodious and pleasant music came out of the music box.

"Dingding-Dingding-Ding-"

Extremely crisp, extremely ethereal.

But it was obviously a very pleasant voice, but the moment it sounded in the silent hall, the face of the Witch God's head changed drastically.

And almost instantly, there seemed to be bursts of laughter and crying whispers in the consciousness of all the creatures present.

The first one was affected was the silver-haired girl. Almost at the moment when the pleasant tone sounded, her pupils suddenly became empty, and the chains wrapped around her body instantly shone red light in the music, and then suddenly pierced

After entering the ground, she suddenly bound her petite body and suppressed her in place.

The red current flashed all over the body, and the pain of huge division swept over like a flood.

She suddenly raised her head and let out a sharp whistle.

That is the musical rhythm of deepening the curse!

It is the most terrible torture from hell!

“Ah hahahahahahahahahahahaha—”

Even the witch god's head could not escape the influence of the music. Her eyes were very red, and the expression on her face changed from eagerness to the edge of madness in an instant. The corners of her mouth were torn up wildly, and the

Chaos continued to surge, and the pathological malice was almost about to surge out.

Sir Aiwen's rank limitation made him feel blank in an instant, and he stood there in a daze, and his memories began to lose at an unimaginable speed.

"It's...Damn-"

The eyes of the witch god's head were constantly transforming in chaos and tranquility, and their eyes were almost crazy. Countless tentacles were out of control and with their last reason, the crazy tentacles sucked heavily on the fallen angel. The music box in her hand fell to the ground.

But the music still echoed throughout the hall.

But it still couldn't stop the music from disturbing them almost crazy.

And the quill pen in the center of the abnormality immediately began to write at an unimaginable speed.

[The musical rhythm of the music box deepened the curse of all creatures present. The fallen angel originally wanted to take this opportunity to repair and inspire the magic circle, but because of the huge anger and curse, the deeper malice brought to her, she changed her mind.

Having the idea, she decided to rush out of the temple and personally launch her revenge and killing throughout the night city.]

[She did not continue to use the authority of the music box to suppress those root causes, whether intentionally or unintentionally, at least she did not do so at this moment!]

The quill kept writing, constantly deepening the logical point, forcibly changing her direction.

And as her authority deepened.

The words on the parchment became blood redder, and even began to spread vaguely as if they had come alive.

And it's just like what she wrote.

In the underground hall, as the music box fell off its hands, the anger and malice in the eyes of the fallen angel deepened. She seemed to have subconsciously ignored the music box. Her huge wings suddenly unfolded, and without any hesitation, she headed to the outside world.

The corridor spreads its wings away.

Her mind was filled with the desire and thoughts of venting her desire to kill, and this thought and anger made her subconsciously ignore the idea of ​​restarting the magic circle.

"All creatures here are going to die, and I will let you watch this scene and let you understand how stupid what you do is!"

Subconsciously, she forced her behavior direction.

Even she herself didn't notice this.

In a moment.

Accompanied by the rolling wind and huge wings, she rushed out of the hall with black air all over her body.

On the outside square, all the night doctors were pale. The deep inside the gate leading to the underground palace, the gloomy and terrifying strange aura was getting heavier and heavier, as if there was something extremely terrible

Things are sweeping towards them.

[The fallen angel is still affected by anger. Although she had a brief doubt about her behavior, she was soon dominated by the malice and desire to kill in her heart. This made her leave the hall faster and intend to wash away blood even more ferociously.

The whole city.]

[And on the tarmac outside the city, the Titan God who fell asleep due to curses finally showed signs of recovery because of the danger his wife and daughter were facing at this moment. It sensed that it was in the dark city.

After the breath of the scent, the battle with the fallen angel will soon start in this night doctor's main city!]

The brushstrokes were written quickly.

And even the whole room where she was, a bloody breeze floated faintly.

There is no doubt that she is trying to bring the fallen angel out of power, and then use the Titan God outside the city to promote this war and end the catastrophe with the power of the Titan.

And as she pulls her hands.

In the direction outside the city, the snoring Titan's head slowly stopped moving, its brows slowly frowned, and its eyelids slightly swayed.

A terrible violent force almost emanated from his sleep, causing the large number of warships around him to explode with bursts of current.

Bai Ye on the high tower also saw the movement outside the city from afar.

His face turned pale.

"No...not good..."

He vaguely realized something, the tower under his feet trembled, and the dark power located in the underground temple seemed to be constantly approaching the ground. Although he didn't know what it was, no matter how stupid it was, he could still be

I figured it out that it must be some kind of terrible existence that Sir Aiwen and the others were fighting!

The Titan's head outside the city also seemed to be awakening.

If this is a war.
Chapter completed!