Demogorgan! You, a demon who should have gone to heaven and accepted the punishment of the gods, dare to appear in the material world! You have done so many cruel things, launched the "Demon Apocalypse" that has swept the world, and after the gods have come out of the kingdom of the gods and tore apart all your intrigues, you don't want to leave our main physical plane early, flee to other planes, and even stay with us! What do you want to do! ”

Zhenni already knew in her heart who the true identity of the black-robed man standing in front of her was, but she really didn't dare to imagine that this demon prince who dared to compete with the gods really dared to stay in the main material world and appear in front of her again!

"Who am I, am I really that important?"

Wisps, one after another, like the vague sound of all souls praying piously, rippled around the black-robed man, and the prayers were constantly chanted, setting off his voice like a god!

Under the heavy black robe, his motionless eyes were like two burning coals, shrunk into demonic pupils like the tips of needles.

His voice seemed to be whispering, which seemed to make the place more and more quiet and terrifying: "Little girl, you must understand that now there is only me, and I can only save you, and I can give you another "hope".

Everyone has the "desire" to survive, which is not evil, but it is not worth laughing at. After all, what a splendid will it is, the desire to survive, which can make the gods look sideways and make the devil worship. Everybody has that once, so I'm here ......."

In the mournful voice of the decaying thing, the black-robed man did not answer Zhenni's question.

He just sighed softly as he smiled and placed the obscure old parchment scroll in front of Zhenni again.

This is your last "hope", and I am here to sincerely hope that you can grasp it, and I hope you can understand. ”

It was as if all of a sudden, the parchment was lit up like a flame of blue light and black runes like living creatures.

Zhenni didn't know the runes, but in the dark, as if the black-robed man in front of her had opened up permission for herself, she could understand what was written on the parchment.

The majestic "darkness" swelled on this parchment scroll, and what a profound and majestic power it was.

Powerful, chaotic, behemoth, twisted, incomprehensible, unimaginable!

The columns of words on this parchment, the little runes, every inch contains unimaginable power, which is the proof of one's own depravity, and it is also the source of one's own strength.

Zhenni can clearly perceive that if she signs her name on this piece of parchment, then she will be able to share the glory and authority of the black-robed man in front of her, and in just a moment, she will be able to regain the power that is not inferior to her former peak!

Even directly break through the limit and reach a realm that you have never imagined!

Until he loses his strength, no one can imagine what kind of humiliation he is enduring himself.

Like a billionaire who becomes destitute one day, he will suffer more than the despair of a beggar when he is cheated out of his last penny.

No one can imagine how magnificent and magical the scenery must be when they have not set foot on that peak.

Because of this, few people who have withered from the peak of the glory can no longer adapt to their current lowly and narrow environment, they will be extremely nostalgic for the "all" they once had, and even at all costs, they just want to return to that environment.

This is the selfishness of human nature, and no one is immune.

At least the black-robed man believed that in the face of Zhenni, who had gained the power of the gods and suddenly lost all of it, her heart was definitely not as calm as she had shown!

It is true that from ancient times to the present, all those who have traded with the devil have not ended well, but why are those who have traded with the devil from ancient times to the present day like a carp crossing the river, repeatedly banned?

Isn't it because the devil and the devil can always come up with "things" that make people's hearts move?

"Desire" is like a demon, from the heart, from oneself, and cannot be stopped.

And once there is "desire", the devil can make countless intelligent beings both fear and look forward to it.

Against the backdrop of the blue-black brilliance, the hideous demonic patterns of the Dao Demon showed a faint light, trembling and rising from the void, forming a blurry halo, which surrounded and rotated in a circle of halo-like halos around the black-robed man.

For example, Fang Fang Shenguo slowly opened its door, patiently waiting to welcome Zhenni's arrival.

In this eerie atmosphere, Zhenni could almost feel herself hearing her own heartbeat again.

It's as if she doesn't even know what she's recalling in her head right now.

Countless known, unknown, ever, past, present... Fragments of thought flashed in her mind as quickly as they seemed to be watching flowers.

After his desire was shattered and he lost the "beast of desire" given to him by his teacher, the power that was originally enough to surpass the two realms of legend and demigod also completely collapsed.

The loss of power caused a chain reaction that Zhenni did not expect.

Regardless of the rest, if his own strength is still there, who in the material world would dare to lock himself in this tattered prison?

And Zhenni even speculated in her heart that after losing the internal balance of the gods and the suppression of Demogorgen in the outside world, what kind of disgusting posture would the group of big nobles in the kingdom ravage themselves!

Now maybe because of his former prestige,

"It's a pity that my "beast of desire" has been shattered, if it is still ...... If it's still there......" Jenny murmured softly in her heart, no one knowing what she was thinking.

"Desire" can be sacred, it can be brilliant, and it can make the master himself undergo an eternal transformation like a god and a demon!

Jane has been such a beneficiary, and that cannot be denied.

But more "desires" will overturn and drown the owner.

For they are depraved, hideous, and gaggy.

In the name of "desire", countless sins unimaginable to the world were born at their hands.

If you can't subdue the "desire", subdue the inner demon born in yourself, no matter how strong the power is, you will inevitably become a slave of "desire", the delicacy in the mouth of the "beast"!

The scenery on this road is infinite, and it is just idle to become a god and a demon. But if you are not careful, you will be reduced to mortal things.

It is not surprising that Zhenni's "desire" was crushed by Demogogan's claw.

Now that another path is in front of her, Zhenni, who has always been resolute, has never been a little "confused"...

The last time I felt like this, it was after I was crushed by the claw in front of me and shattered my "beast" with real strength.

It's just that she didn't expect that her will would be shaken again by this demon so soon!

In the unimaginable silence, the black-robed man still stood so quietly, as if he didn't care about all of Zhenni's choices.

Truth be told, this doesn't seem like the attitude of a calculating, eloquent demon. But in a sense, it is completely in line with this person's status.

The dignified Demon Monarch, the Prince of the Abyss, came to this little prison to find his vassals, no matter what attitude he should make.

The supply relationship between her and him is not reciprocal at all, and the so-called "demonic eloquence" is naturally no longer needed at all.

"So ......"

"So... How? The black-robed man asked rhetorically.

"So...... Of course it can't be! So the devil removed your claws from my eyes! ”

Zhenni, who was bound by chains in the prison, was faintly holy and shining in her eyes at this moment, and the eight-winged divine beast of desire flashed behind her like a bubble: "My heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!"

Everything I do comes from myself, and I never understand it because of the understanding of outsiders, nor do I deny it because of the negation of outsiders.

They praise me, they hate me, they judge me, they accuse me of my sins, but what does it matter to me? When did I survive because of them?

What does it matter to me that the gods have forsaken me? I don't save the world to share the glory of the pantheon with them!

What I am willing to think, what I am willing to do, it is enough to have myself, what is the matter of outsiders, where is your turn to be the devil in my ear!

If I die, I will do so because I am willing, even if I am degraded, it should be my willingness, not that you tempt me with the so-called devilish contract!

Demon, I will tell you now that I reject you. If you want to kill me, you can do it now. ”

Zhenni spat at the black-robed man, and in her heart, she was already ready, the demon was so angry that she was ready to die for her "desire" at this moment.

"Alas...... It's a pity, it's a pity that you didn't choose your own way of life. Under a mocking sound, the thick black robe trembled layer by layer, and the naked eye could see that the demon contract was burned out in an instant by the black and cyan flames, but a jade-like hand stretched out from the black robe and pressed heavily on Zhenni's forehead.

"Alas...... In the end, I was made because of "desire", and I also died because of "desire". Teacher, so Zhenni will be betrayed by everything she insists on in the end because of "desire", and because of "desire", give up her only life, does Zhenni seem ridiculous now......" Laughing softly, Zhenni closed her eyes and waited for her final moment.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, when it came to this moment, Zhenni's heart was still surging with a trace of inexplicable sourness.

Until now, the teacher still hasn't come here, to see her for the last time, in vain she is still trying to cheer up, trying to maintain her cleanest side, lest the teacher see her and laugh at herself.

Right now...... It's a pity...

"What is this? Maybe it's a pity......"

"Forget it." Suddenly, a mocking and bantering voice sounded, and I saw the sleeves of the black-robed man's robe rolled up, and the hand that pressed on Zhenni's forehead suddenly slammed.

"I'm not that stupid, if you are killed by a demon in this prison, and you can't make a reputation as a human hero again, then I'm not doing this for nothing?

But now if you leave your life, then you will face the "just" judgment of the gods, the "just" judgment of the great nobles, the "glorious" backstabbing of those who have been protected by you, you will be burned at the stake as the most evil rebellion, cursed by thousands of races, and nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever!

You know, dear little girl, that is what you deserve if you reject me, and I will look forward to seeing you. ”

The fingertips lightly touched Zhenni's forehead, without leaving a trace, and in the blink of an eye, the hand of the black-robed man had converged into the black robe and disappeared.

"You!"

"You!"

"You ......" suddenly an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to her heart, Zhenni stared at the still mysterious black-robed man with wide eyes, and tears suddenly poured down her eyes, which could not be stopped.

"Alas,"

Just like when he arrived, the black mist of the Dao Dao shrouded his body from the void, and in an instant, Heihua brightened the cell, and when Zhenni blinked again, there was still the figure of the black-robed man.