The Land of Nothing, a place of legend among demons, heard that it was a church of God before, a huge church, with its bell reaching to the heavenly vault, and its foundation covering the earth.

Until God died, the church collapsed, and it was a wasteland with nothing else.

Later, it was rumored that the will left by the gods did something there, and as for what was done, the demons were not so clear.

Just listening to Lucifer, who is still communicating with the will of God, it seems that he is picking a messenger in a way that is even crueler than the devil.

There are corpses everywhere, and it is more like hell than hell.

At the time, the demons laughed at the will left behind by the gods for doing their demonic things.

And now, Mammon has finally seen with her own eyes, the messenger born from hell.

"You are, Sunday ······"

Mammon said in a deep voice, looking at Chu deeply.

"Why are you in this world. ”

Chu raised a palm, and with a grip in the void, a pitch-black cane appeared in her hand.

Shook a few sticks casually, stood the cane beside him, and said with his head up.

"Came on orders. ”

But in fact, it was the first time I had heard of her having such a name as Sunday. She can't be blamed for not knowing, it's just a name that spreads among demons.

In the distance, Lorna and the others nervously watched the confrontation between Chu and Mammon, they still thought that Chu was just a high-level magician, of course it could be higher, how to say it, the world of swords and magic is this convenient, and there is no need to bother to explain any unscientific abilities.

"Huh. Mammon smiled heavily and narrowed her eyes: "I came by order, why don't you face me with your true face?"

"Believe it or not, this is what I really am. Chu said lightly, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards Mammon.

As she spoke, her figure appeared in front of Mammon, her cane lifted heavily, and struck Mammon's jaw.

It is like the giant who trained the eagle in mythology, and broke the beak of the eagle so that the eagle would obey him.

"Bang!"

Under the eyes of Chu Yu, the cane was taken by Mammun.

Mammon half-crouched on the ground, holding Hatsu's cane in her hand, raised its dark red eyes, and there was undisguised anger in them.

"Wherever you were born, Sunday, I want you to understand who is standing before you. ”

"I am an angel who has stood by God's side since the beginning of the creation of the world, and even if I become a demon later, I am also one of the most noble beings in the world, and I dare to humiliate me like this, you ······"

"Bang!"

Before Mammon could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a cane that struck it in the face, and it flew sideways, rolling on the ground a few times, and then crashing into the walls of the chamber.

Chu stood with a waving cane in his hand, with a dazed look in his eyes.

To be honest, she didn't hear what Mammon said, she just saw someone fight once and talked so much.

"Whew!"

The wind whipped up and swept away the smoke, and Mammon stepped out of it with its wings raised, its face cold to the extreme, its red pupils reflecting the figure of Hatsu.

"Prepare to die. ”

It didn't linger for a moment, spreading its clawed hands and tearing at Xiang Chu's neck.

It was as fast as a gust of wind, and ordinary eyes couldn't even keep up with its speed, but in the blink of an eye, its claws were already attached to Hatsu's neck.

But the claw didn't hit Chuchu, it just grabbed in the air, leaving a trail.

At first, he appeared behind Mammon the next moment, hooked his staff around its neck, and stomped on the crook of its leg, stomping it to its knees.

Mammon fell to her knees, her knees cracking the floor, a sneer on her lips.

It crossed its eyes and looked at Chu behind it, not caring about its own situation, and said unhurriedly.

"You know, I have many names, Mammon, greed, and the wrong god, the wrong god of deception. ”

In front of Hatsu, Mammon shattered into a puff of mist, and another Mammon appeared beside her, his palm piercing into her chest and holding her heart.

"You have made an unforgivable mistake. Mammon hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Chu playfully, as if all the anger she had just had been fake.

"Confess to me. ”

Its palms clenched suddenly, crushing Hatsu's heart into pieces, like a fatal blow.

The merchants couldn't help but want to scream, but before they could scream, Chu had already taken a step back.

A tangled mass of black silk threads emerged from her chest, sewing her heart and chest back together, leaving no scar on the wound.

Seeing all this, Marcel became even more excited, the messenger of immortality, it will not be wrong, immortal, he hurriedly took his notes from the workbench, opened them to confirm it.

Mammon's sinister smile froze on her face.

When I first touched my chest, it didn't feel good to have my heart crushed.

"I'm sorry, you can't kill me. ”

As she spoke, she looked indifferently at Mammon, who was still in the same position as before.

"So I'll send you away in the gentlest manner possible, my lord. ”

There were too many names on the other side, she couldn't remember them, and she didn't bother to remember them.

She just said as she grasped Mammon's face with her hand.

"Bang!"

Mammon didn't have time to dodge, but felt a whirlwind of the sky, and the side of its face was already pressed into the ground.

Then it was lifted and smashed again and again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The ground shook, and the eyes of everyone on both sides twitched, watching Chu bend over and smash Mammon's head into the floor again and again.

At first, Mammon would struggle, but then Mammon's body stopped moving, and Chu continued to smash until the ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the cracks spread to the corners of the wall, and Mammon's two heads were smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and Chu's gradually stopped.

Although she has regained her memory, she is not the ignorant she used to be, but being killed in front of the summoner, this kind of humiliating thing still makes her a little angry.

Fortunately, the way she expressed her anger was very tactful, and there would be no bloody and violent things such as ace air battles or muscle fights, just shyly smashing something, so Mammon walked peacefully.

Throwing Mammon on the ground, who had almost passed out, he stood up and looked at the culprit of the incident, Marcel at the workbench.

Just as she was thinking about what to do with the other party, Mammon sounded as she fell to the ground.

"Now, no matter how much you beg me for mercy, it's useless, Sunday. ”