Chapter 80: Fila's Death

"Found Dumans?" Morad asked in surprise, as he was loading up a scavenger and firing it, heading towards the place where the gods had the most.

"Well, I'm fighting a six-winged soldier right now." The waiter said.

"Oh," Morad replied, this time in addition to coming here to support, there was also a commission from one person, that is, to find the son of the Tusoka family, but there were gods and gods everywhere, and there were even more demon gods, he didn't know where to look, "Where is it?" ”

"It's over there." The waiter pointed to a place.

"I'll take a look." Morad beckoned to the two men, and then went to where the waiter had pointed out.

When they arrived, the soldiers were fighting Dumans, Morad's face sank in vain, he was not happy at all because he had found someone, because he found that Dumans's soul had already degenerated, just like the feeling when 'Ai' was judged, but 'Ai' was voluntary, Dumans was tempted, Dumans still had a trace of struggle in his heart, and when that trace of struggle was gone, then he was not human at all.

Dumans was fighting back, he unleashed the power of the gods, and at this point his wings were like flowing blood, and even traces of blood flow could be seen.

'Bloody Pact, Blood Soul' Dumans disguised himself as a blood-colored man, more like a demon god. The strength and speed and even the height have doubled, and the soldiers, who originally had the upper hand, actually have a feeling of oppression.

The soldier did not panic, but with the help of the power of the night, his strength was also improved, and purple light was emitted around him, and Morad on the side saw this scene, and then muttered, "The creatures of the night always live in the night, I really don't know why the creator god created the 'dark' thing, hasn't he always liked 'light'?" ”

The two inaudible streamers collided, and the shock wave was very strong, and the 'Blood Pact' realm actually shattered after the collision, because the power of the collision was too great, and the realm couldn't withstand that kind of power.

However, the red light also disappeared, leaving the soldier standing alone in the center of the battlefield, the soldier did not expect his strength to be so strong, and he was even ready to be killed.

"Dumans, Dumans." Fira ran over, and Morad ran too.

"No, he hasn't come to his senses yet." Morad warned, "He's going to kill you." ”

"Nope." Fila stubbornly ran forward.

Dumans had already recovered somewhat, and the last trace of clarity in his heart was to save himself. This should be thanks to the powerful attack of the soldier, which allowed him to recover himself.

"Fira." Dumans said, his voice weak, "I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, let's go home." Fira was overjoyed, she smiled, and the smile in the dark was so charming.

When Morad saw this, he was relieved, and he also stepped forward to help Durmans up, and the soldier took back his oracle, leaving the blade in his hand, and also preventing the surrounding gods from attacking.

"You shouldn't be here." Dumans said.

"I know you're not going to abandon me." Fira said.

"But then you'll be in danger." Dumans said faintly.

"No, even if we die, we have to die together." Fila said, like all the dialogues in the world that have lost themselves because of their beloved,

"I'm no longer human, my soul has fallen into a demon, and by that time, I'll even forget myself." Dumans said.

"Since we've become demons, let's go together." Fira said.

Fira knew that she was missing that day, and it must have been for herself. It's a feeling that comes from the heart, and it's a woman's unique intuition. That's why she's trying her best to find Dumans, even if it's a demon god, then she'll fall herself.

Solomon, who was preparing to break the last seal at the altar, felt a jump in his heart. The whole body was trembling, "Dark, dark again, I hate the dark." Because of that impact, Dumans directly forcibly sealed the soul, and Solomon also suffered a spiritual blow because of soul synaesthesia, however, Solomon is a god who will take revenge, and he wants to take revenge on this group of angry guys in front of him.

Somehow, Dumans suddenly struggled to stand up, and said "Run, run, Solomon's going to control me, he's going to turn me into a demon god." ”

"No, Dumans, what are you doing?"

"Run." Dumans got rid of Fira and ran in the opposite direction.

"It's too late." Dumans spoke, but the tone was not at all like Dumans.

"Who are you?" Morad asked.

"I, Solomon, are your future Lords." "Damn woman, it may be because of you that there has always been a place of light in Dumans' soul that cannot be invaded, and what if I kill you." ”

As he spoke, the 'Blood Pact, Blood Soul' erupted directly, and before anyone had time to react, a blood-colored blade stabbed directly into Fira's heart.

"Dumans!" Fira looked at Dumans with dull eyes, the blood-red eyes were not what Dumans should have at all, it was the real demon god, the blade in his hand began to linger in the spell, the perfect combination of the spell and the oracle, so that even those who have the ability to be reborn can never be resurrected.

The six-winged soldier was dumbfounded, the person in front of him was the eldest lady of the Norslan family, and Dumans was the young master of the Tusoka family, if he had raised his big knife and killed Dumans just now, it is estimated that there would be no such thing.

Morad's soul was released in an instant, although it was only a four-winged one, but it was also combative.

"Hmph, I'm finally dead, I'm not a person who doesn't keep my promises, but someone forced me not to keep my promises." Solomon thought about what he said to Shen Luyu Dumans at the time, 'You be my servant, and I will let that woman live well.' ’

"But if my servant betrays me, then I can no longer keep my promise." Dumans spoke Solomon's words.

The six-winged soldier picked up the blade, he didn't think about anything, he slashed directly towards Dumans, who had Solomon's control, was faster, and he moved at high speed to directly dodge that attack.

"Dark, I hate darkness the most, darkness is always a slave." Dumans seemed to be jealous and hateful.

"The gods don't exist in this world, you should get out." Morad said, and then he held Fira, who had been stabbed in the heart.

"Don't kill him." Fira was out of breath and had blood on his chest, but he was still thinking about Dumans.

"What a pathetic love." Solomon sighed, "Love, love, is the most cowardly thing that the God of Creation has given to this race. "The word 'love' kept repeating the word 'love' in his mouth.