39. Exclusivity
After arranging the books one by one, Huo Sui walked to Ashur's side and picked him up and put him on the bed that he had never used before.
The sky-blue bed curtain was blown up by the wind, Huo Sui sat down on the edge of the bed, reached into his mouth, and took out the soul bead.
With his consciousness drowsy, he couldn't absorb the power of the soul bead at all. Cecilia's existence will require a greater supply of energy for the summoner, and in the case of Asher, it will be more troublesome than imagined.
At this time, Cecilia's gaze moved from the book to Huo Sui, her bright red eyes seemed to have a streamer, and her red lips opened lightly: "Sui, will we see each other again in the future?" β
Hearing this, Huo Sui looked up at Cecilia, thought for a while, and said, "Yes." β
"In that case, then I'll wait for you in the future." Cecilia smiled at those dark eyes and said, "Although I don't know about the art of time and space, I also know that you don't belong here, so you want to leave, right?" And, it seems like I'm still causing you trouble. β
"You're leaving?" Huo asked.
"Hmm," Cecilia stood up, the book in her hand vanishing into her space. She walked to Huo Sui's side, then glanced at Asher on the bed, leaned over and hugged Huo Sui, her red lips pressed against her pointed ears, and whispered, "Then I'll wait for you in Cecilia City." If it were you, I think I would be the first to sense your deposit. Then I will meet you at the gates. β
Huo Sui was stunned, Cecilia's words reminded her of when she first met Cecilia. She nodded, and hugged Cecilia back, her voice soft, "Okay." β
Cecilia let go of Huo Sui, her ruby eyes glowing, her black wings spreading again, and the watery light closed her again and disappeared as she had come.
The whole room, except for the book that Cecilia had taken away, was the same as before.
Cecilia is a completely irresistible being. In the demon clan where the strong are respected, Cecilia has a strong strength that is not inferior to the demon lord, and manages his city only in an orderly manner, and is respected by the people of the city from the bottom of their hearts. Huo Sui retracted her thoughts, her most important thing now is the task, as long as the task is completed, whether it is Isaac or Cecilia, they will live unharmed.
When the laws of this world are formed, nothing will change because of Kyle.
Huo Sui looked at the sleeping Ashur, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and unlocked the magic spell
In another world.
The sky was a dull haze, and the Land of the Dead had been desolate since the chaos of fifty years ago. Here the undead unleash their death to their heart's content.
Inside the ruined hall of the Dark God, he looked down at the unconscious man lying on the ground, and lifted Kyle's chin with his foot.
"Sue sΓΉ my way to find her."
"Hahaha madman, you deserve it, ahh Kyle, whose limbs were pinned to the ground with bone spurs, gasped in pain, his face flushed red and black from the pain of his throat being choked by a kick.
"Still reluctant to say? That's really troublesome," he sighed slightly, and the force under his feet suddenly increased.
"Ahhh Not! β
Listening to the man's screams, his tone was even very gentle: "It has nothing to do with me how this world is, I just need to find her." Aren't you the creator god of this world? Then you must know, right? β
"Ho-ho" Kyle gasped and looked at him mockingly, "How many times have I said it, I really don't know haha, you pervert, for a woman, you are not even a woman!" β
"You have such a thing except to hand over. What else do you know? He stomped Kyle's face, looking at the corners of his bloodstained white robe, and his eyes suddenly became unkind. He let go of his foot in disgust, but still said with a smile on his face, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, because" He maliciously lengthened his tone and destroyed the wolf man at his feet word by word.
"I've found the dwarven gods, and with your words, it should be enough."
Kyle looked at the mad man in horror, and for some reason, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
Sure enough,
"God's sacrifice. It's not enough to just have a god in the upper plane, if you add the creation god of this world, you should be able to complete that method of sacrifice. β
"You're crazy!!" Kelton's face turned pale, "You will be punished!" β
It's a method of sacrifice for the whole world, and this setting was only to highlight the villain's evil and madness, so that the protagonist can justifiably get rid of it, but he didn't expect today's situation.
"What's the matter, I just have to see her." He smiled with an almost cruel smile, "No matter what retribution, she'll bear it with me anyway." With that, he ordered the Skeleton General, who was on standby, to take Kyle from the ground.
Soon, you will be able to see her again.
He had been preparing for this day for too long, waiting too long.
What a temple of light, what a son of light.
It's all a ridiculous joke.
That day, the day he was nailed to the idol, he got a very interesting memory.
A half-human, half-skeleton monster tortured by Kyle, and then returned to a hundred years ago when he was dying, and then he killed Kyle on that plane and returned to the original world, and then died with Kyle in the collapse of the world.
It was a real demise, as if the walls had been piled up and collapsed in an instant.
What first disappeared was memory, as if returning to chaos.
There is nothing left, nothing is nothing.
When he died, it was funny to see the look of disbelief and consternation on Kyle's sanctimonious face.
But, it's just fun.
This illusory world is just a ridiculous story.
And not of this world, there is only Sui Hollandier.
At the same time that he got that memory, he also got another power of himself, which was the power of the undead. And the other half of the dark god is divided. His body has been devoured by him, and although the pain in the process is almost devoured, he still succeeds, doesn't he?
-- because,
With power, you can monopolize her.
With strength, you can break her wings, even if it makes her drenched in blood and broken bones and bones.
With power, she can never betray him again. Because once he betrays him, he can make her the most beautiful corpse in the world and accompany him for the rest of his life.
With the power, he can pull her down from the hell where he is, and bathe her in the dark daylight together.
How nice it would be to have her by your side.
So, before he found her, how could he be willing.
On that day, he searched for her all over the world, only to find that no one in the world remembered her existence. Neither the people of Slote Academy, nor the elves of the Moon Forest, have any memories of her.
Is there any need to save zΓ i?
They all deserve to die.
Sui Hollandier seems to be a person who appeared out of thin air. Now, it has disappeared into thin air.
No one will remember.
Even Kyle, who is the creator god of this world, doesn't remember her.
The memories of those who had seen her seemed to have been erased, which made him even more sure of one thing.
She had just fled, and she must still be in a world he didn't know.
Even if everyone sues him, that woman does not exist.
But only he knew how hateful that woman was.
He wanted to gouge out her heart and eat it bite by bite.
How he wanted to break her hands and feet, so that she could not go anywhere but stay by his side.
This world is only one last step away from the blood sacrifice.
Then, he would be able to see her again.
It's just wonderful
Kyle was placed in the center of the altar by the Skeleton General, and as he watched the man in the white clerical suit walk towards him step by step, the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed. The Temporal Shift Sacrifice is a setting that doesn't have all the conditions at all, unless it's sacrificed by a god who truly has a godhead. However, the man in front of him got such a strange power from somewhere, and he actually sealed the god descender after the god descended, so that the god could not leave this realm.
On the black and white altars, various complex and esoteric magic arrays have been formed, which are so mysterious that people can't suppress the feelings in their hearts.
Thanks to that stupid man, he wouldn't have known he could have done it if Kyle hadn't told him the secrets of this world.
Soon, a dwarf in a white priest's suit, sealed inside a black crystal, was carried up by several skeletons and placed in the center of the altar, next to Kyle.
Immediately afterward, the skeleton once again brought seven black crystals, which were sealed with seven Dharma God powerhouses of different races, and were placed in seven different grooves next to the altar.
He had been setting up for the day for too long, and the entire altar was done by himself, so as not to make a mistake.
The seven Dharma gods are easy to find, but the gods with godheads do not belong to this plane.
In order to force the superior gods to surrender, he carried out massacres on the mainland little by little, but did not kill them all, but tortured them with the hanging string in a teasing and joking manner. Later, the dwarves quickly elected a godborn, and his purpose was finally achieved.
At the moment when the sun and the moon alternated, the suppressed love in his eyes overflowed little by little, it was a kind of fanatical and suppressed longing.
He stabbed Kyle in the heart with a sword in his hand, and Kyle's eyes widened and he couldn't make a sound, watching as blood gushed out of his heart, spreading along every line of the magic circle. Suddenly, the black and white magic array above the altar emitted a dazzling light. At that moment, time seemed to be frozen, and the sun and moon in the sky no longer moved.
Blood flowed down the magic array into the seven grooves next to the altar, and the blood dripped onto the black crystal, and the ground began to tremble.
A white, holy light appeared on the altar's descendant, as if something was about to break free from the descent's body. It was the phantom of the gods of the upper planes, but there was no escape.
Countless star arrays were layered on top of each other, as if a small universe had been highly compressed, and it spread rapidly across the entire continent with the altar as the center.
At this moment, countless red streamers flew through the sky towards the altar, and they obediently obeyed the wishes of their masters and melted into the pair of bone wings behind the white-robed man. It was a power refined from the blood of countless living beings.
The ground began to crumble, and the sky was falling.
In this way, the world is collapsing and disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
The altar did not move, and when the world was dark and chaotic, the altar turned into a streamer and disappeared