Modi had already entered the age of confusion, and the general of the Iron Wolf Regiment, who had always been low-key and steady, had a disagreement with the patriarch of his family for the first time on the issue of deciding the fate of the family, and his attitude was extremely resolute.

Murphy now truly realizes that his slug brother, who has been following his ass since he was a child, has begun to get out of his control, and on the premise that he has the qualifications to create gods and has the backing of the Iron Wolf Regiment, his departure is resolute.

Perhaps in his heart, Heidi's defection at this time helped him in some way, at least the gods of the Cardivan family must devote most of their energy to solving the trouble caused by Heidi, and temporarily give up further coercion on himself.

There was a hint of understanding on Moddy's smiling face, Heidi's ally was still extremely reliable, which made him start to think about whether it would be appropriate to help Heidi when she finally fell into a desperate situation.

Murphy only now learns how terrible Heidi is, her murderous scheme, a femme fatale, cunning woman like a fox.

Despite the fact that the woman was once his own daughter, Murphy still decides to destroy her before she successfully defects. In addition to the iron-blooded wolf group controlled by Moddy, Murphy also has other hole cards.

In addition to having the biggest hole card of the "Godhead", Murphy also has absolute control over the countless sleepers in the family.

It's been a long time since the wilderness has experienced a baptism of blood and artillery fire, and even the mutant wolves in the wilderness have forgotten the sweetness of human blood, maybe it's time for these lowly ants to truly enjoy the fear of "gods".

While Murphy ponders the scale of punishment, Angela, the dark angel who was once the manager of the Sleeper and is once again confused about her future, finally sees the mottled walls of the Twilight Zone.

It had taken her time to get here from Cardivan Manor, not because the distance between the two places was far enough, not because Angela wasn't fast enough, but because she was hesitant.

Angela, who grew up in House Cardiffon, is well aware that even though she has taken the Shauns Summoner with her, she still has the right to choose to return to House Cardivan until she knocks on the closed door of the Twilight Zone.

Murphy will re-accept her, and will even punish Angel and a little in order to appease Angela, Angel will be given to Angela again by Murphy, and then the Blazing Angel will get back together again, and will always exist in the Cardiffin family as Murphy's powerful arm.

But then what?

Then Angela will be haunted by that horrible nightmare forever, and occasionally suffer the endless humiliation of her lover's betrayal.

This is not what she wants, absolutely not!

Angela walked towards the Twilight Gate, her face extremely pale, her chapped lips long gone, and the choice was extremely difficult for her.

Because she was still unsure if she would survive Murphy's wrath, and she was still in the middle of being grounded, Amandina of Twilight had said that Angela would be grounded in Cardiffon Manor for a year.

Therefore, she did not come to seek refuge with Amandina this time, but to seek refuge with another person, to refuge in Yi, who had always been as calm as water.

The Twilight Gates were getting closer and closer to Angela, but she couldn't knock on them, for there was a thin figure standing outside the Gate, which had been weathered for so many years.

A beautiful and picturesque, pure girl like snow.

Angel Seraph.

Angel lowered her head slightly, and her eyes secretly glanced at Angel with a cold face from time to time, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Angela, come back with me. Some things are not as you think, and there are some misunderstandings that may need to be explained. I ......"

"Enough!"

Angela suddenly interrupted Angel's words, and her small fists gradually clenched.

The more aggrieved Angel behaved at this moment, the greater the anger in Angela's heart.

Do you still want to pretend to be innocent when you steal a fishy cat? Not only shameless but hateful!

"Angel, I don't want to do anything with you, it's been many years since we last did it, and I don't think I've grown slower than you over the years. I don't want to kill you, so you'd better stay out of my way! ”

Angel's magnetic voice was a little more hoarse, and for the first time, it really showed its murderous intentions, for the former lover opposite.

"Angela, she can get out of the way, and I can let you enter the Twilight Zone, even if you choose to join the Begu family, I will respect your choice. But you must hand over the summoner, it does not belong to you, so, you are not qualified to take it. ”

Heyman's figure appeared not far behind Angela, and Heyman, who had entered the ranks of sub-gods, was already qualified to say such things to the sub-god Angela.

Heyman's presence was like a handful of coarse salt sprinkled on Angela's scarred heart, and she now had an irrepressible urge to kill the man and woman in front of her, and then roast and eat their delicate enough flesh little by little.

"I might as well tell you something, after all, you were still a member of the Cardiwen family until you touched that door."

didn't try to get closer to Angela, who was already on the verge of going berserk, and he didn't really want to experience the horrors of the Dark Angel, though he was sure that he could join forces with Angel to capture or kill Angela.

But who can guarantee that the Seraph, who is still bowing his head and weeping, will really choose to be on his side?

"When you knock on the door, the Iceborne Butcher will open it, and the master of Twilight will cut you into strips of meat for disobeying the grounding order and feed her adorable robin. And your only hope of survival, the Marquis of the Begu family, will never appear. ”

's voice was calm, and there was an unquestionable affirmation in his words.

"You know very well that my natural abilities and subgods' predictions can be infinitely closer to reality. So, dear Angela, come back with us. The Cardivin family needs you, and my great father will choose to make it up to you, and you will always be the dark angel high above the Cardivan family. ”

Heyman had made his predictions, and he believed that Angela would believe what he said, and that Heyman, who had entered the ranks of subgods, had already used his prediction abilities with great skill.

"So what? Heyman, even if you say the facts that are about to happen, I will never bow to you again, you have stolen what belongs to me, it is an unforgivable sin! ”

Angela's words were filled with resentment, her clenched fists were filled with two clouds of light darker than night, and the energy in her body began to gather wildly.

Yes, the black light, this is the support of the Dark Angel who has stood at the top of the Pyramid of the Wilderness at a young age.

Angel stopped crying the moment the strange black light appeared, and her body began to be filled with a white light that was more dazzling than the sun, and at the last moment, she chose to stand in's camp.

"If you really want to fight, then fight!"

Heyman didn't plan to persuade him any more, he planned to capture Angela first, and then bring her back to the Cardivan family.

Because he hadn't found the abominable Shauns summoner, Angela must have hidden it in some hidden corner of the wilderness.

IQ is always a hard wound for Shauns's summoner!

The imminent battle between the three of them didn't really unfold when it was interrupted by a very low sound of the door opening.

A hand as clear as jade slowly pushed open a crack in the slightly closed Twilight Gate, and pushed the crack even bigger little by little.

All three people present were stunned, because although they had not yet seen the face of the person who pushed the door out, the white and delicate hand alone was enough to confirm one thing.

This hand is not the hand of the dark-skinned icefield butcher!

's "prediction" ability seems to be skewed again.