Tatlon staggered to the ground, pale golden blood constantly passing through his body on the ground, leaving traces along the way. After the intense exertion of the fierce battle with the fierce god, he had long been unable to maintain that huge body that covered the sky and the sun, and now his physique had shrunk to the size of a mortal, so he looked extremely depressed against the background of the scars all over his body.

Metatron no longer has the strength to wage war against the fierce gods, but that doesn't mean the Celestial Realm has lost hope. The revelation of the Lord was just a few paces ahead, and as he looked at the brilliant flame that seemed to bloom, Metatron's heart swelled with uncontrollable joy.

At the center of the flame was a pillar that reached into the sky, and on which a woman was imprisoned in chains, dressed in a light tulle garment resembling an angel, but her hands and feet were tightly bound to the pillar. She was bound by the same thick chains that were usually used to tie ferocious beasts, and on the chains she could feel a vast divine power from the Supreme God, apparently a seal placed on the imprisoned woman. But when you think about it, you can't help but wonder what kind of dangerous existence can make the Heavenly Realm, which has always been fearless, wait for it to such a point.

Metatron stepped closer, and could see the woman in it through the brilliant flames. It was a very beautiful face, but what was surprising was that the woman had a pure oriental black, and compared with the stone-carved beauty of the western angels, she seemed to give people the feeling of being more inclined to the delicate and elegant of oriental women. She had slept silently for hundreds of years, leaving no trace on her, just as Metatron had imprisoned her here.

"Lord......"

Metatron's hand reached for the chain, but he couldn't help but tremble, he knew the woman's weight. Therefore, I am even more afraid of what will liberate her. However, no matter how much he hesitated, he still couldn't resist the faith in his heart, Metatron gritted his teeth and unchained the woman's left foot, followed by his right foot and then his left hand, but just as he was about to untie the last chains of the woman's right hand. Suddenly, the space behind me shook violently.

With the muffled sound of "dong", the space took on a violently rippling appearance, like the undulating waves of water, spreading in all directions.

Metatron looked back at the center of the wave in fear, followed by a second shock. There was a muffled "thump". The fluctuations generated by the two impacts overlapped violently, and the violent vibrations passed the limit of what the space could bear, so as the fluctuations spread, the surrounding scenery also changed as quickly as the tide receded, changing the original style of the vast grassland into a sky with colorful auroras, and the only thing that did not change was the stone pillar in front of which the woman was imprisoned. and the temple behind the stone pillar.

"I see, the so-called top layer of the Heavenly Realm is actually a closed space blocked by divine power, no wonder I can't find the entrance no matter how I look for it......"

A voice sounded next to him, and Metatron trembled, turning his head to see the young man who inherited the name of "Devil" showing a creepy smile to him not far away.

"I have to thank you for kindly leading the way, and it really pays for Chiyou's mercy...... I'll reward you well when I go back. Let's get some rest over there. ”

Yihao chuckled and looked at the fierce god who was licking his wounds over there, she was not without injuries in the battle with the High Angel, but compared to Metatron's miserable injuries. She has a lot of skin injuries, and even she doesn't care about it.

"If you dare to lie to us, I will ignore you again." Chi You licked the wound of his right hand and said without raising his head when he heard the words. The fierce battle just now fully satisfied her battle** At this moment, the heart of the fierce god was filled with a lazy sense of fulfillment, and even the tone was wonderfully soft. "Anyway, that guy has only one breath left. Let's get rid of him and go back......"

"That's not going to work, I'll have to ask about Messiah's whereabouts, and he seems to have something else to do......" Yihao chuckled and looked at the light flame next to Metatron, but in the next moment, he suddenly changed the focus of his eyes, pulling the woman who was sleeping in the light flame into his sight, and screamed out at the same time.

"Messiah!"

After noticing the chain on the woman's right hand a second later, Yihao was furious.

"How dare you do this to her, Metatron!"

"Every qiē is the will of the Lord." After receiving the revelation, Metatron was once again emboldened, at least on the surface. "The Lord has long anticipated the coming of this day, leaving us with the last weapons."

"Weapons? What have you done to the Messiah! Yihao no longer had his previous leisurely demeanor, and his voice blended with fiery anger.

"Thou shalt see ...... soon," Metatron smirked, reaching out and putting his hand on the last chain of the woman's right hand, but he didn't notice that the eyelashes of the woman who were supposed to be sleeping trembled imperceptibly a few times, and at the same time, her liberated left hand was raised to pierce Metatron's chest and abdomen in a completely unimaginable and unreactive degree!

Faster than lightning and more destructive than thunder, in just an instant, the woman's slender jade hand had penetrated the body of the Heavenly Realm Clerk!

“…… Belch? ”

Metatron looked at the arm that ran through her chest and abdomen in amazement, and after a few seconds, her gaze slowly shifted to the woman's body.

I saw that the eyes that were originally closed opened at some point, and they were the black eyes of the Oriental, but there was a deep darkness that even the supreme angels could not see.

"You ......"

Another mouthful of pale golden blood spurted out from the mouth of the Heavenly Scribe, Metatron fell to the ground softly next to the woman's body, and the blow just now shattered his spirit, and now even if the Lord is here, I am afraid that he will not be able to save him.

"Why ......"

These were the last words of the Celestial Scribe, and Metatron fell to the ground, his body turning into countless tiny particles of light that collapsed into nothing in just a few seconds.

The Celestial Scribe of Metatron is also the closest to the Lord of the High Heavens, so that his death is not brought

Any emotion, because all his attention was on the woman

Whether it is the black hair flowing with a silky luster, or the pair of autumn eyes that are as bright as water, or the slender jade hand with a pale golden light, no matter how you look at it, it is the most beautiful scenery in Dakris's memory—charmed by the memory of his previous life. Yihao watched the woman approach her step by step, a little timid, a little expectant, stretched out his hand, and gently called the name that had been taken away from him.

"Messianic ......"

Probably in response to his call, Yihao was in a trance and saw the woman's expression as if she was laughing. Maybe it was just an arc that couldn't even be called a smile, but it ignited a blazing fire in his soul. Yihao even felt the scorching heat of the fire, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and rush towards the woman, while opening his hands to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Stupid!"

The next moment of life may be beyond the boundaries of understanding for Yihao. But from the perspective of a bystander, if it weren't for Chi You, who felt the murderous aura, to block the Messiah's blow in front of Yihao, I'm afraid that Yihao would have to follow in the footsteps of Metatron.

"What are you doing? She wants to kill you! Cheer us up! ”

Chi You grabbed Messiah's right hand and scolded Yihao behind him, but when his gaze swept over his opponent's face, he showed an inexplicable look of surprise. "You...... You're not ......."

The crunch of "bells" sounded, and the chains imprisoned by the divine power were torn off by the Messiah. The liberated right hand mercilessly slammed into Chi You's face, and the fierce god was blasted out in an instant - it needs to be noted that at this moment, the Messiah and Chi You are both in Yihao's "Burial God Domain", so they can only wield their own ** function, and it can be seen from the fact that the Messiah punched the fierce god away, and its ** potential is probably no less than that of the Iron Clan, who dominates the red world with violence.

"The Messiah calmed down...... It's me. Dakris I'm here to pick you up......" Despite witnessing the scene of the murderous god being repulsed, Yihao still wishfully believed that this was the Messiah's reaction out of fear. He tried to comfort her in a gentle tone. "It's okay, no one will hurt you anymore, I won't let anyone hurt you again......"

In order to show his attitude, Yihao spread his hands and showed no hostility, and the Messiah followed suit, showing a confused expression. Yihao smiled kindly and continued to approach her, thinking about holding her in his arms like this.

In the next second, a force swooped down on him, and almost at the same time, a flash of silver slashed across his original position—the Messiah was still expressionless, but his right hand turned into a sharp white blade, reflecting the icy sheen of death—if Chi You's reaction was slower, Yihao would have to embrace death for the second time today.

"Lingzi mimicry? Has this function even been activated......" Yihao looked at the Messiah's weaponized right hand in amazement, and at the same time confirmed one thing more. "Sure enough, it's the Messiah!"

"Come to your senses! We don't know what you have to do with that woman, but now she's going to kill you! Chi You pulled Yihao's collar and roared angrily.

"No problem, the Messiah was originally made as a battle puppet, so she has a strong defensive instinct, but as long as she doesn't take offensive action to stimulate her, she will slowly calm down......" Yihao explained to Chi You, although the tone was as calm as ever, but the content was too wishful thinking. The omission from his previous life gave him a strong blind spot in his thinking, and Chi You was not so much aware of it as her intuition felt the danger of the Messiah, so she didn't listen to Yihao's explanation at all.

"We don't know if it's a battle puppet or something else, as long as the person who punches at us is the enemy! If you don't fight her, just stay quietly and watch us fix her! ”

The fierce god proudly declared that the Messiah in front of her was probably a formidable enemy far beyond Metatron, but it would never be a reason for her to retreat.

"Don't do anything to her!"

Yihao's cheers made Chi You's movements freeze for a moment, she couldn't ignore Yihao's will, so she had to stop her movements, but she blushed and complained to Yihao.

"So what to do? Standing still as a sandbag is not our interest! Otherwise......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of something being pierced, and Chi You was stunned to look at the extra sharp blade in his lower abdomen, and Yihao was also stunned at the same time.

The one who did it was naturally the Messiah, who took advantage of Chiyou's sluggish action to maneuver and attack, but he underestimated the fierce will of the fierce gods of the ages.

"Die!"

Completely ignoring the possibility of being cut off by a sharp blade, Chiyou turned around and threw a punch that condensed the strength of his whole body, and the Messiah, who was blocked with one hand, was knocked out, but the sharp blade he pulled out violently tore open the wound of the fierce god. As the blade rose to the ground, the sky was covered with blood rain, and Yihao's vision was dyed red in an instant, and he subconsciously shuddered. Return to the cold reality from the charm of the memories of the charm of the demons.

"Chiyou!"

Yihao, who rushed forward, just caught the fierce god who fell to the ground after losing his strength. Her injuries were extremely severe, and the Messiah's knife pierced through her body, tearing her organs, and red blood continued to pour out of the wound, holding Chiyou for only a few seconds. His clothes were soaked with red blood.

"Why don't you hide ...... stupid"

Yihao couldn't go on. Although the Messiah was ruthless and astonishingly fast, if he hadn't suddenly stopped Chiyou, the fierce god would not have been mortally injured.

"You...... You guy. Let us go...... We don't want your pity! Due to excessive blood loss, Chi You's face was already pale, but he showed an awkward look at Yihao.

It's just that the hand that was raised with difficulty was pushed on his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest strength, and he felt pain in his heart for no reason when he saw the weakness but still stubbornly fierce God.

"Stupid. This kind of time

Just stop making trouble......"

Yihao's voice was slightly hoarse, and even his eyes were a little hot, and he picked up the fierce god, and his precious movements were as if he was holding some fragile handicraft. As if stunned by the gentleness he had never had before, or the strength to struggle after being seriously injured, the fierce god obediently snuggled into Yihao's arms, but buried his face in a corner of the ground that no one could see—no one noticed. This scene fell to the Messiah not far away, and an extremely complex brilliance flashed in the black eyes of the Messiah.

Chiyou has the rank of the main god, but in the "Burial God Realm", he is only a mortal with a slightly stronger body. And for mortals, such an injury is undoubtedly fatal. Yihao, who realized this, opened the arteries in his hand and sprinkled the phoenix blood flowing on his body on Chi You's wound without hesitation.

"You...... What are you doing! We...... We don't want this! ”

The phoenix blood fell on the wound of the fierce god, and soon the flame of regeneration ignited, but Chiyou seemed unwilling to accept the baptism of the phoenix blood. began to struggle desperately.

"Hey, don't move! The wound will crack open! It's better to save your life first, and then I'll listen to your hug later...... Uh-huh! ”

The fierce god who was afraid of the weakness of his fists and feet actually bit him on the shoulder, making Yihao's wry expression distort in an instant.

“…… Well, if you still have the strength to bite, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Yihao smiled wryly and put the little wild cat on a soft ground, reaching out to rub the fierce god's messy head. "Sorry to wait for me here a little longer."

"Hey!" Chi You suddenly called out to Yihao, even if he was so weak that he didn't have the strength to stand up, his eyes were still as strong as ever. "No problem, right? If she kills us...... I can't spare you! ”

"Ah, that's no problem." Yihao responded to Chi You with a smile. That smile was neither a gloomy sneer of a demon breaker, nor a heroic laugh of a dragon-slaying hero, but a gentle smile that was extremely ordinary, but Chi You, who witnessed this smile, suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, as if he was afraid of something, and tilted his head to the side.

……………………

Yihao, who looked back at the Messiah, still had a little confusion in his eyes, but there was no longer the previous madness on his face.

The Messiah was the alchemical doll that Dakris originally created and the number one messenger of Dakris, until the Angel Legion captured the Messiah, and the two lived together for three years. These three years of warmth were the brightest time in Dakris's life, and they were the driving force behind his march to the peak of darkness. Yihao inherited Dakris's Qiē, and naturally inherited his attachment to the Messiah, but unlike Dakris, he has more things to protect, including a certain fierce god through the ages behind him.

"Messiah......" sighed softly, exhaling the remaining regrets, and Yihao suddenly raised his voice. Pandora! You're watching, right? Come out! Sue me, what have you done to the Messiah? ”

“…… Don't you have any respect for God, a rude one? The crisp sound sounded like shaking wind chimes, but the girl's pleasant timbre came out of the mouth of the Messiah in front of her, and at the same time, a cloud of blue light oozed from the Messiah's black eyes.

It is clear that Pandora is talking to the Messiah through his five senses at this moment.

"Perhaps I should thank you to you, the spokesperson of Yilan, the Messiah of Ruchuang Zào, who has become my most satisfying vessel and my scepter."

"Scepter? You...... Using the Messiah as a store of divine power? Yihao was full of anger in both his voice and movements.

"The fragile dimension cannot contain the weight of our existence, and even if we limit ourselves to the dimensional laws through rebirth, we still cannot completely suppress the influence on the lower dimensions. Just as Lan chose to transfer his divine power to the tree called the Divine Tree Seed, I also sealed some of my divine power in this body. Pandora's voice sounded smug. Therefore, Lan's spokesperson, she is no longer the loyal demon you know, but a tool for me to exercise my will, if I still have a false attachment to it, it is best to give up as soon as possible. ”

"Pandora......" Yihao confirmed in a cautious tone as he glared at the blue in the Messiah's eyes. You...... Are you scared of me? ”

The unexpected question of "what......" made Pandora stunned, and after a few seconds of silence, it exploded into an angry rhetorical question. Why should I be afraid of you? Thou art nothing more than a mortal......"

"Burial God Realm." Yihao's words caused Pandora to pause again, and her reaction confirmed Yihao's suspicions. "Sure enough, the Burial God Realm has the power to deprive the godhead, even as the highest god, there is no exception......"

"So what? Anyway, the ego of the lower dimension is just a projection from the higher dimension, and even if it is destroyed, Miè will only return to the higher dimension, and it will not ......have any effect at all," Pandora said, perhaps what she said was indeed the truth, but anyone could hear the smack of bluffing.

"Why, then, do you go to such lengths to speak to me through the Messiah? Why don't you show up in front of me in person? Yihao took a step forward, overwhelmed by his momentum, and Pandora subconsciously took a step back.

"You're afraid of me." Yihao asserted. "Regardless of whether you are from a higher dimension or not, since you are already in a lower dimension, you will definitely be limited by the laws of that dimension. You should have sensed that the fear of death is one of the most instinctive reactions to this one-dimensional life, and under the influence of this rule, you can't go back to the higher dimension by destroying the self, right? ”

"Thou ......," Pandora's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and the divine brilliance of the explosion enveloped the heavens in an instant. Who do you think is the one who did this? ”

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