"Zler, you should know who she is!" Zeller's words were provocative and straightforward, and not only did I feel very embarrassed, but Lord Shaliye was also quite frightened, and she immediately broke free from Zller's embrace, and said in a panicked tone as if she was defending me.

"Of course I know my goddess, but I'm more worried because I know it." Zler covered his forehead and said as he pretended to have a headache. The sad appearance is really the same as the crane.

"If there is nothing else, I will step back first, two adults." The shape in front of me was obvious, and it was a nuisance for the two fallen angels to ask me, the demon, to stay, so after Zeller finished speaking, I once again said that I wanted to leave.

"I can't see through this guy's mind with an evil eye......"

"Although you are one of the rulers of the underworld, you do not have the right to spy into my heart." It doesn't matter if Zler thinks I'm offended, or if Sallier thinks I'm alienated, I say something like this.

"Thunder Monarch, don't forget your identity!" Lord Shaliye immediately drank me, and if I provoked Zle, I would die a terrible death, and his fiery temper was known to everyone in the underworld.

"I always remember who I am, Venerable Fallen Angel Lord Shaliye." Demons and fallen angels are inherently incomparable, and I have this self-knowledge, and I have never seen myself different from other demons because of Lord Shaliye's favor. But speaking for her for Zler just made me feel very unhappy, very unhappy.

"Do you really remember? I don't think so! The unstoppable fault really can't be changed anywhere, Shaliye, have you seen it, this demon in front of you? Zler ignored me, put away the flaming wings that burned like flames, and said meaningfully.

Zler ...... Say no more. "Lord Shalier looked a little hurt, and waved his hand for me to withdraw. I stood up and looked at Zler for a few seconds, then walked away without looking back. Today's trip is completely wrong, Lord Shaliye has the six leaders of the underworld to take care of, why do I have to come back? It's not a pleasure to come back!

"Spotted deer!" As I walked out, I yelled at the entire second floor.

"Your Highness, I'm here, what do you command!" The spotted deer was startled by me, and staggered to me in a few steps, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Did I book the ticket for you?"

"Airplanes, airline tickets? Oh, that! Booked ......"

"From tomorrow onwards, I will cancel my itinerary for the next month, and I will take a vacation!"

"Isn't it only three or four days...... "Spotted deer asked honestly.

"Who sued you for three or four days? I'm going to take a break this month, and I'm not seeing anyone! I said viciously, and my mouth could breathe fire. I don't know where the anger came from, but it was very upset, maybe because of Lord Shalier and Zler, or maybe because of something else. Whatever the reason, I don't want to stay here any longer.

"Nobody's gone? If it's the two inside, they want to see you...... "Spotted deer is worried about me."

"Nope!" I flicked my sleeves and walked briskly downstairs, ready to go out and get some air. Irritability may be a side effect of the fourth level of advancement, and my emotions are obviously more volatile than before, and the fluctuations have become troublesome.

"Your Highness, where are you going...... You teleported here and can't be here! Spotted deer hurriedly moved to the first floor and grabbed me.

"Very good, if you can't see anyone, then I'll disappear now!" I deliberately misinterpreted his words and threw him down the door, teleporting myself elsewhere the next second.

I am a little calmer after getting rid of Zler's powerful mana magnetic field, which point of the frivolous fallen angel is worthy of the respect and submission of the demon? Or am I simply envious and jealous? Envy the noble bloodline of the fallen angels, the innate gifts that the demons cannot reach no matter how much they advance to the ranks; Jealous of their great power, the demon uses the power of god-destroying power that no matter how hard he tries.

So what else can I expect? Spirits of Light? Since Lingge is destined to be born because of me, then become my help as soon as possible! Aroused the desire to become stronger, I did not hesitate to take out my mobile phone and dial Dr. Li from the testing center, that is, the joint doctor who did the blood sample test for Yu Jingxi.

"Are you in the hospital?"

"I'm here, Mr. Gong, please speak."

"I'll pick up the report I told you yesterday."

"Okay." The short call of less than thirty seconds shows my determination, now is not the time to hesitate for Yu Qingyan, yes dogs and horses do what you should do, that's it! You weren't a selfless saint, you also had *, you once vowed to be the strongest demon in the underworld!

In less than a few minutes, I used teleportation again, and in the past I could have used two such spells a day, which would have been great, but after level four I had already used teleportation three times in a row this morning without any effort, which was a good sign. But at the same time, I also know that compared to the absolute power of the fallen angel like Zler, my own strength is still far behind.

When I got the file bag that Dr. Li had prepared in advance, I didn't open it immediately, and I didn't let him tell me about the result, because I found myself still very nervous and scared when I really had to face the result. I was afraid to see Yu Qingyan's lost expression, and I was afraid that I would embark on a road that I had to take. I once swore to Yu Qingyan that my position, my identity, and my gender are not enough to become the real problem between us, and the key to happiness lies with her, but now I finally find that I am too naïve and idealistic, thinking that she is willing to hand over her heart and solve all the problems, but in fact, after she expressed her intentions, all the problems that are not have become the most fatal problems, and have become the intricate obstacles between us. To use a phrase that human beings often admonish others, I now need to face the harsh reality and bow my head in front of it.

Facing the reality that you are not strong enough to protect Lord Shaliye? No matter how you say it, it will insult the prestige of a demon monarch. Facing the reality that the Spirit of Light can make you stronger and unravel the mystery of your origins? In this way, there is a great possibility that it will hurt Yu Qingyan and even be unable to get along anymore.

What should I do if I can't face it no matter which one I choose? I walked down the steps outside the door of the testing center with the sealed file in my hand, and my thoughts burned in my mind, and I felt a splitting headache like someone had drilled my forehead with an awl in my skull, and then some blurry images and strange and familiar figures appeared in my mind, and finally I heard a clear 'bang', and my eyes fell straight into the darkness.

I opened my eyes in the darkness and found myself lying in a pool of black blood, with a terrifying huge black shadow standing upside down above my head, his whole body was locked by blood-colored chains, and the blood stains on the chains were dripping down my face and pupils, and the world was an endless scarlet.

"Inuma, have you forgotten? Dogs and horses, have you forgotten? A young voice came from under the black robe, and the black shadow had no facial features but could speak. Listen carefully and wait for the voice...... Isn't it my own? Is this dark shadow above my head me?

"Who are you?" I asked, panicked.

"I am the true face of your soul, your original sin."

"You talk nonsense!" This didn't even happen when I turned into a spirit, I don't believe I still have a form that I don't even know about, is this a dream or a spell? My hands and feet were also locked by the blood chains on his body, and I couldn't move anymore, and I couldn't tell the real from the fake for a while.

"You'll remember, I'll remind you." The dark shadow approached me little by little from top to bottom, as if it wanted to burrow into my body, something was churning in my chest, and my body was getting heavier and heavier.

"No, no, no, you filthy guy, get out of here!" He used his sharp nails to cut a black line of blood on my eyebrows, and my blood began to flow like silk threads, into my ears, into the pool of black blood that I was trapped. He began to devour my body, half of my skin turned black, and even my entire left arm had become his tattooed hand. What the hell is he? Could it be a parasite? How could an ugly parasite have a humanoid arm, and still such a perfect arm, with a very beautiful black cross tattoo on the back of the hand.

"Sue me, what does the right hand of God represent?" The black shadow began to use my body to control me, I unconsciously raised that arm and drew the blood line between my eyebrows longer and longer, his nails were sharper than a scalpel, little by little cut my throat through my chest, and if I cut again, my whole body would split in half!

"Punishment!" I replied quickly, and the hand of destruction finally stopped. This question is basically common sense in the underworld, and it is not difficult to answer. God's right hand represents punishment and his left hand represents mercy, and it is rumored that he has a list of all fallen angels on his right hand and an army of angels loyal to him on his left.

"Very well, then sue me again on the twilight of the gods, who did he chastize?"

"I don't know!" God has punished so many angels, gods, and humans, and I have never known that they all happened before I was born.

"You have to know, answer me quickly! I'll let you go. The shadow continued to ask, making me feel like I couldn't breathe.

"Yes ......" To say that the first and most famous one is of course the Demon King Lucifer, but will the answer be so simple?

"What is it? Who is God's chastantial? ”

If he hesitated a little longer, he would be able to completely burrow into my body, and I shook my head desperately, closed my eyes and replied, "Lucifer, it's Lucifer!" Luckily, the space fell silent after this answer, and the shadow didn't speak again.

I opened my eyes in disbelief, and suddenly a golden hourglass appeared above my head, and a thin hourglass that shone like gold came out and poured into my body right from the blood line on my body. These sands were no ordinary sand, they poured into my brain and became countless fragments of memories, my eyes opening in horror with these memories, and my pupils dilating. When the hourglass was gone, it fell into a pool of blood behind me, and then countless fragments splashed up, turning into white rose petals and surging into the sky, and finally the pure white petals dispersed, and a pair of white gloves landed on my chest. The sky turned blue, and the illusion suddenly vanished, along with the shackles on my body.

Before I could recover from what I had just suffered, Yu Qingyan's anxious voice came from my ears: "Gong Yeqi, you're awake!" ”

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