Inside the dimly lit wooden house, a burst of fire suddenly ignited.

"You're finally here...... I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. ”

On the side of the long table, Messia said in a deep voice, her body, which had long been devoid of flesh, was trembling uncontrollably.

On the table, prophecy cards with a red background with gold edges were neatly placed, and opposite Messia, a figure with a flame burning all over her body was silently watching her.

"I miss you so much, and so do the others."

Finally, the flames on the figure dissipated, revealing the male face below, and the black wings behind it.

"After countless years, you finally called my name, and I found you. Come with me to Hell, Messija the Betrayer. ”

His long black hair was draped behind him, his face was soft, but his eyes were very cold, and he held a crimson sword blade in his hand.

"Don't be in such a hurry......" said Messia.

"No one can refuse me." He spoke in a calm tone, but there was a power that overrode everything.

"I know, ......I know," Messia said in a loud voice, "You have changed a lot over the years, but this power has not changed at all. ”

"I'm not here to catch up with you." He closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened them again, "I have come to take you and throw you into the lake of fire burning with brimstone, and make you suffer forever." ”

"You've been waiting for hundreds of years, don't you have to rush, do you?" As she spoke, Messia handed out the prophecy card on the side.

"I've seen this kind of trick of yours a long time ago." He said lightly, not putting the prophecy card in his eyes.

"You're not scared, are you? Afraid to reveal your fate? ”

"Inferior agitation." He shook his head, a hint of contempt in his eyes, "But I've never been afraid to look my fate in the face. ”

With that, he sat down across the table and drew one of the prophecy cards from Messija's hand.

On the front of the card, two familiar figures were drawn, and Maixija was stunned, she had only seen this card not long ago.

"Butch and Cecia." It was not Messija herself who said this, but the man across from her.

"I remember them deeply, and I think you too, Messija the Betrayer." He sighed and flipped the card over.

Without waiting for Messija to signal, he reached out again and drew another card from the deck.

After opening the prophecy card, a huge mushroom cloud leaped into view, and the flames below burned brightly.

He looked at the scene on the card closely, a smile on his lips, and turned the card over.

"No......" Messia muttered to herself, as if she had discovered something.

"What's wrong?" He asked casually, reaching out and pulling one more out of the deck.

This time, there is no pattern that covers the surface of the card, and the front of the prophecy card is just a special arch symbol, which is an omega that symbolizes the end of everything.

Looking at the three prophecy cards he pulled out, this time, Messija finally realized what the problem was. The cards he had just drawn, some of them were drawn by Rhodes and some by Inota not long ago.

Among them, the prophecy card, which symbolizes the Last Judgment, was cut out by Messija herself, which undoubtedly said something to her.

"Why is this happening?" Messia covered her head, and the purple crystal above her head flickered wildly, but she didn't get any results.

"What is bothering you?" Noticing Messia's abnormality, he asked proudly, "Did you lose your mind just by feeling my fate?" ”

He stood up, walked around the back of the long table, and whispered in Messika's ear: "You have seen my fate, and I will bring the final judgment on the world, and in the end, this world without God will be completely ended. ”

He stamped the last prophecy card and placed his hand gently on Messija's shoulder: "Are you ready to leave?" ”

His words rang in his ears, and an inexplicable look flashed in Messija's eyes: "You mentioned God, how can you be sure that He does not exist?" ”

His countenance sank: "I have performed supreme deeds in the holy war to expel the aliens in order to serve the gods, and even so, I have never seen a true miracle that symbolizes God, let alone seen a true god. ”

"When I was cast into hell and burned by the fire of purgatory, God never appeared before me. Did He pity the feathers on His body and refuse to spend any strength on my behalf, or did He not exist in the first place? ”

He threw up his head and spoke these words in a loud voice, like a merciful apostle questioning the injustices that had occurred.

"Frankly, I'm looking forward to Him coming before me and stopping me from doing anything, so that I can ask Him for myself where He is when I'm suffering, when my faith is shaken. Is it more important to test my piety than to enjoy my love? ”

A strong momentum was released from his body, and Messia trembled all over, unable to say anything for a while, and after a while, she asked, "What if...... What if God never appeared? ”

His hands, clenching Messija's shoulder blades, did not answer.

"You know what? Not long ago, I found a man who opened my prophecy card, and the card revealed the meaning of God. ”

As if thinking of something, Messia quickly added, "It's not accurate to say that. To be precise, he has the potential to become a god. ”

"No one can be a god! Even I never had such a thought. The man's eyes widened, and a wave of anger appeared in his heart, and he immediately retorted.

Messia shook her head and sighed, "That's not for sure...... My destiny is to be thrown into a lake of fire burning with brimstone, and I want to use his power to change my fate, but I have not achieved this, and I just let you find it after a leak. ”

"If, just if, it was his destiny to become a god, would anything change?" The amethyst light above Messia's head flashed, and he whispered.

Seeing that the man behind him didn't answer, but the power on his body was getting stronger and stronger, Messia took a long breath and let out a deep sigh: "After so many years, I already knew that there would be such a day, you don't have to believe everything I said, take me back to hell, Lucifer......"

"No, I'm suddenly a little interested in what you said, what's that person's name?"

"Rod." Messia replied.

"Rhodes ......" the man frowned and asked, "What about the last name?" ”

"I don't know. He never mentioned it to anyone else, and maybe he didn't have a surname at all. "But I have a hunch that you'll see him soon." ”

"Okay, I made a note of it." The man said slowly.

As the words fell, a blazing flame burst from under his feet, and disappeared into the flames, along with Messija that he had touched.