"Compared to the Christmas in history, today ...... It's supposed to be the real Christmas Day! ”

As soon as Patch finished speaking, he removed his left hand, which was covering his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large white cocoon appear in front of his eyes.

And when his eyes were fully opened, he saw that the cocoon in front of him suddenly cracked a huge gap in the middle, and the soft holy white light leaked out from the crack of the giant cocoon, but it did not make Patch feel dazzling, on the contrary, these holy white lights also made Patch's body feel like he was immersed in a pool of warm water, which was extremely comfortable for him.

The sound of a stone shattering kept coming to Patch's ears, and his eyes didn't drift in the slightest, keeping their eyes fixed on the huge cocoon in front of him.

The holy white light grew stronger and stronger, until an extremely crisp cracking sound suddenly came from the giant cocoon, and the holy white light that occupied Pacch's sight suddenly contracted.

But in the next second, the giant cocoon suddenly parted like an eggshell, and a tall figure revealed itself and slowly walked out of it.

In front of Patch is a tall, athletic middle-aged man, and the image of this middle-aged man is exactly the same as Patch had shown in the sky over the Vatican not long ago.

When the middle-aged man walked up to him with a smile on his face, a faint smile gradually appeared on Patch's face as he looked at him.

"Welcome back, Jehovah!"

Still with a faint smile, Patch stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man in front of him as he spoke.

"Thank you, my Lord of Symbiosis, Mr. Myvis."

Jehovah, a middle-aged man, also reached out to hold Patchy's hand and smiled in response.

"You and I are born from the same origin, one is prosperous and the other is lost, and I hope that in the future, the two of us can work together to create a better world and climb to a higher level at the same time."

"As you wish."

The middle-aged man, Jehovah and Patch, were like old friends who knew each other, and after a brief greeting and greeting, they looked at each other and smiled.

…………

In the lobby of an empty house in a small town on the border with Texas, Morros, sitting in a chair, was looking intently at the computer screen in front of him.

More than ten minutes passed, and when Moros finished watching the blurry video playing on the computer, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Frowning, Moros sat back in his chair, the expression on his face suddenly cloudy, as if he was thinking about something that made him difficult to choose.

Two or three minutes passed, and Moros's body suddenly woke up, but as soon as he woke up, he suddenly clenched his fists and slammed them on the table.

"Damn, when the kingdom of heaven is in turmoil, Jehovah dares to come to earth in his true form, is he really not afraid that the Lord of Darkness will take advantage of the void and attack the kingdom of heaven? Or does He really feel that he wants to wipe out a 'traitor' like me at all costs? ”

Moros's expression was extremely hideous and distorted, and his gritted teeth looked terrifying, "He really wants to kill us all!" ”

"Originally, I was thinking about communicating with the Lord of Darkness and sacrificing this world called 'Earth' to Him, but now you forced me to do so."

His chest rose and fell violently, and after taking a few deep breaths, Moros suppressed his fear and anger, and continued to mutter to himself after taking a long breath: "It's just that neither the Lord nor the Lord of Darkness can be fought against me, and all I can do now is to find a glimmer of life between the two." ”

"If I remain untouched like this, it will not be long before some of Jehovah's men will find my hiding place and annihilate me."

"So I have to get in touch with the Lord of Darkness now, but before He comes, I have to make a deal with Him, maybe I'm no better than these ants on Earth in front of them, but that's why I have a chance to survive."

"First, I'll need to get in touch with the Lord of Darkness right away."

After Moros nodded to himself, he suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and said to himself with great determination: "That's right! Time is running out, and I have to act now. ”

As soon as the words fell, Moros suddenly turned around and walked out of the room.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Moros felt the fiery breath of the blazing sun in the sky, but at this time he was completely unmoved, and walked briskly in the hot sunlight, and quickly walked to his dilapidated Ford.

I opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, and with the roar of the car, the old Ford rushed out, boarded the road, and quickly turned into a small black dot until there was no longer a shadow to be seen.

Sitting in the car, although the inside of the car was unbearable, Moros felt a chill in his heart from time to time.

Through the video of the arrival of God in the Vatican, he has fully confirmed the arrival of Jehovah, and if he does not take any action, when the angels under Jehovah come to the door, Moros can guess what the outcome will be.

It is precisely because of this that under the domination of this nervousness and fear, Morros's mood is particularly urgent.

The old Ford car reached its fastest degree under the drive of Morros, and the whole car clattered from time to time in a high-driving state, as if it was about to fall apart.

However, Moros didn't care about this, his brown eyes staring at the front were already red, and his right foot had stepped on the accelerator of the car to the point where he couldn't go any further.

After driving for seven or eight kilometers, until he came to a completely deserted wilderness, Moros suddenly stopped, opened the car door and walked down.

It's just that when he got out of the car, Moros reached out and lifted a small black cloth bag from the passenger seat next to him and took it out of the car.

Carrying the sack, Moros walked quickly to an open place in the wilderness, and quickly settled down.

"Fortunately, the Sacred Word Tablet still has some energy left when it is about to shatter, otherwise it would be difficult for me to get in touch with the Lord of Darkness with my extremely weak body now."

"The powder made from the grinding of the fragments of the Word Tablet is an extremely important thing for me now."

While talking to himself, Moros Xun opened the cloth bag in his hand and grabbed a handful of faintly fluorescent powder from it.

Grabbing the powder, Moros quickly moved around where he was standing again, and sprinkled the glowing powder in his hand on the ground.

With Moros' seemingly irregular but extremely strict steps, the cloth bag in his hand containing the powder of the Word Tablet quickly dried up.

By the time Moros had sprinkled the last bit of powder in his hand on the ground, a strange hexagonal pattern appeared on the open ground on which he was standing.

Looking down at the pattern at his feet, Morros's tense body relaxed slightly, and his frowning brow stretched slightly while he let out a sigh.

"The Spirit Summoning Totem is finally complete, and the next ......"

A light suddenly flashed in Moros's eyes, his head raised slightly, and he said to himself with a very serious look: "It's time to get in touch with the Lord of Darkness, a world like the Earth that gives birth to life, I think the Lord of Darkness will definitely be particularly interested!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Moros's face that had just smiled quickly returned to seriousness, and he half-squatted down and pressed his hands to the ground.

A blood-red glow slowly poured out of Moros' hands, and as soon as the blood-colored light appeared, it quickly flowed into every line of the hexagonal pattern on the ground.

As the blood-colored light that poured out of Moros's hand intensified, in less than half an hour, every line of the hexagonal pattern was lit up.

Blood-colored light flowed through every line of the hexagonal pattern, and the totem with a faint blood light looked extremely strange.

And after Moros saw this scene, the blood-colored light on his hand finally disappeared, and he stood up with a faint smile. It's just that when Moros stood up, his figure looked a little swaying, as if he was about to stand unsteadily, and his face was bloodless at this time.

Obviously, lighting up this peculiar totem was a great loss to him, and Moros felt his weakness and powerlessness as he got up.

But when he looked down at the totem at his feet, Moros couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

The blood-colored light in the totemic lines was still pulsating wildly, and Moros stared at the blood-colored light that was constantly flowing, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity.

It wasn't until a moment more than ten minutes later that Moros's face suddenly turned pale, his lips opened and closed quickly, and an incantation of unknown meaning sounded.

And at the moment when Moros recited the incantation, he saw the blood-colored light in the hexagonal totem under his feet suddenly shine up, and the blood-colored light rushed straight into the sky, even under the blazing sun, he could still see it very clearly.

At the same time as the blood-colored light shot straight into the sky, a faint black smoke suddenly appeared out of nowhere within the hexagonal totem.

Although the black smoke was extremely thin, it still covered Moros's figure. And at this moment, Moros also instantly cheered up and looked ahead.

In the hexagonal totem, Moros's figure suddenly became distorted and strange, as if the black mist covering him had taken him to a dimension completely different from Earth.

The immersive Moros naturally felt this way, but he knew in his heart that he was just appearing in the projection of the dark world.

Staring ahead, Moros's pupils contracted sharply, and a familiar but terrifying presence appeared in his vision.

In the mottled and lifeless dark and dead world, a giant shot away countless meteorites and planets suspended in it, and it seemed that it was only a blink of an eye that came not far in front of Moros.

By the time the giant approached, Moros could only see the giant's immensely large face. The giant's face was like a rock on a barren mountain, and on it were coiled with countless deep lines crisscrossing it, and two huge dark purple eyes were dotted with bursts of light from time to time.

Although Moros knew that it was impossible for the Lord of Darkness to forcibly break the barriers of the world and come to him, he couldn't help but be shocked to see this.

And just when Moros's body trembled slightly, he saw a pair of dark purple eyes of the giant flicker suddenly, and the huge mouth like a black hole immediately opened, and a roaring voice suddenly sounded.

"You have the aura of the dark world and angels? You are a fallen angel! ”

The Lord of Darkness's huge mouth opened and closed, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the tiny Moros in front of him, "The Lord inflicted a devastating blow on you fallen angels before I could arrive, originally I thought that none of you would survive, but I didn't expect that you, this little guy, not only survived, but also arrived in a safe dimensional world. ”

"Little one, tell me about your intention to wake me up!"

Even in the face of the shadow of the Lord of Darkness, Moros couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva nervously, and waited until he calmed down a little before he opened his mouth and said, "Great Lord of Darkness......"

"I gave all my life to you when I threw myself into darkness, and now, though I have lost my body because of the Lord, my soul is still the soul of a fallen angel. And when I came to this unknown dimensional world, I always thought about sacrificing it to you, so today I used all my power to get in touch with you. Great Lord of Darkness, this is a completely unknown and extremely perfect dimensional world, if you devour this world, I believe it will make your dark world even stronger. ”

"I ......"

But just as Moros was about to continue, he felt a sudden chill in his body, and at the same time, the roaring voice of the Lord of Darkness in front of him suddenly rang out.

"Alright, you don't have to say any more."

The Lord of Darkness interrupted Moros in a cold voice, and said in a loud voice, "Humble and small angel, you dare to try to make me trust you with false lies and flattery in front of me. ”

"How could a world of unknown dimensions that I hadn't even explored before be so simple. When you plunged into darkness, you lying fallen angels were not prepared to give your souls to me, and I never had the slightest trust in you. If it weren't for the barriers of the unknown world, the humble little angel, I would have given you a taste of the consequences of trying to deceive me. ”

"...... Now"

"Tell your true purpose now!"

The dark lord's huge dark purple eyes flickered suddenly, and the words that came into Moros's ears were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, making him shiver violently.

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