"Cyra!! Feng Dust called out Cyra's name in grief, he was afraid that the last light in Cyra's eyes would fade, and he could feel the vitality in Docilla's body slowly fading.

"...... Holy Light ...... The name ......"

Cyra said this faintly, and at this moment the sky was also dark, the wind in the distance was mixed with a smell called destruction, and the sky gathered terrifying black clouds, as if to completely cover the sky at this moment.

"My ...... Friend...... You're alive...... It's so nice......"

Feng Dust was in tears, he was heartbroken, madness occupied his heart, he was so weak that Sorophi didn't even have the desire to kill himself.

"Don't ...... Obscured by darkness......"

"My dedication...... You're not dead...... Maximal...... Meaning......"

"Dust ......"

At this moment, the 10,000 Lucifer believers with clean bodies stretched out their arms and stared at the sky, and then the black clouds rioted! The dense black cloud that could not be dissolved began to rotate, and the power of the plane that was enough to suppress the nerve problem was frantically disintegrating! Within the black vortex, a black cloud burst out and fell to the ground, enveloping the area.

Then they lowered their arms reverently, opened them to the side at one hundred and twenty degrees, and made a gesture to welcome the embrace, and their eyes were all fixed on Cyra in the black clouds.

The whole world resounded with that thick and solemn chant, which was mixed with the whimper of the wind at this moment, like solemn mourning music played in a cemetery.

"We stand and wait"

"We have to await"

"The slaughter has begun"

"No one can hide"

"These are the Sacred Songs"

"Everyone has to make the final decision"

"Death or Fall"

"Come on! Embrace this sweet depravity"

"Come on! Appreciating this one and only depravity"

"Come on! Sing of this endless depravity"

In the blurred sight of the sealed dust, Cyra convulsed suddenly, and coughed up a large mouthful of golden blood out of her body, at this moment Cyra seemed to regain life, her originally dim golden pupils revealed a piece of brilliance, and her mouth emitted a painful scream, endless pain was distorting her holy body, distorting her angelic heart.

"Dusting !!" Cyra burst into a resolute look, her silver teeth gritted, her eyes widened, those eyes were full of twisted and heartbreaking, she kept spitting out the fragments of her body's organs, and yelled at Feng Chen:

"Dust sealing!!! Executing the Last Covenant!! ”

"Hurry up and !!!"

In the face of Cyra's bitter pleading, Feng Dust was also crazy, he even cowardly picked up his head, and the black light frantically repaired two still broken tendons under Feng Chen's will to die, and he was in extreme pain, tearing his flesh and skin, revealing a shocking wound.

The golden wings on Cyra's back gradually turned gray, a small black gently spread, her world turned blood-red, and even her consciousness began to split, and the remaining holy light and the angelic heart sat the last resistance.

"Dust!! Take advantage of now!! The Fall must pollute both the Holy Body and the Angelic Heart!! My Angelic Heart Can Still Resist!! ”

"Please!! Dust !!! I don't want to fall!! I'd rather die!! ”

"Send me on my way!! Dust Seal!! You promised me!! ”

No matter how much Cyra screamed at Seal Dust, but Seal Dust still couldn't do it, he couldn't erase Cyra, this once determined guy was gradually dismantling that hypocritical strength.

Cyra shook her head violently, she felt like she couldn't control her body, the depraved chant couldn't resist, and even for a moment she felt like the world was singing, the grass and trees, the tiny sand, the broken ruins, even her hallucinations.

The countless grains of sand beneath them came to life, and they endlessly held hands and danced joyfully and depravedly around Cyra;

The tall and crumbling stones of the broken ruins came to life, and they danced around themselves hand in hand;

The wind flowing in the air turned into a blurred figure, dancing in the air hand in hand;

The night turned into a villain dancing with black depraved wings;

Even the dripping golden blood turned pure black and danced around him;

In the distance, a grass and a tree are dancing; The ruined high-rise buildings around it seemed to come to life at this moment, dancing around them;

Their inexplicable smiles looked soft and sunny, but the smile on their lips disrupted the harmony of the whole, exuding coldness and evil and weirdness, and they just stared straight at the almost mad Cyra, singing loudly.

"Where does the road lead? （What will the future hold）”

"What will I commit? （How will i be rewarded）”

"When is destiny ready?"

"What are we made of?"

"The war has begun"

"There is no future for failure"

"Victory is no past"

"Only Hell Burns"

"It's all right"

At this moment, all the humans clutched the daggers on the ground, they cut off their wrists, hearts, and finally throats, and the dark purple blood poured into the wooden bowl without splashing, and the wooden bowl was slowly filled.

"Dusting !!" Sila roared wildly, her beautiful face was already distorted, looking at the dust seal who was reluctant to do it, Cyra said with a hint of clarity: "Seal the dust, I don't want my dedication to be meaningless, please, do it." ”

"Don't push me !!" Feng Chen's blood-red eyes glared, he broke free of Cyra's hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes, turned on the claw form, and then flashed four cold claws and killed Sila directly.

Faced with the madness and struggle of Sealing Dust, Cyra saw that Sealing Dust had finally made a dead hand, and the last holy light turned into crystal tears in her eyes, and then she raised her head with hope on her face and waited for the last time.

However, Feng Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, he looked at Cyra with tears streaming down his face, the cold light of his claws stuck to Cyra's skull and couldn't do it for a long time, and he shouted nervously in his mouth: "I'm sorry Sila...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

With the passage of life, the blood is exhausted, the human beings who perform the ritual fall to the ground like dominoes, and when they fall to the ground, they knock over the wooden bowls full of blood, and as each wooden bowl is filled with blood, countless human bodies fall, and when all the wooden bowls are knocked to the ground, the dark purple blood seems to come to life, building a complex pattern on this empty land, and an evil aura rises to the sky.

And the Song of the Fallen has reached its end.

"Humanity Has Turned Its Back on Salvation"

"It's better to be trapped in bloody killing"

"On the brink of destruction"

"Close to the Dark"

"Both Life and Death"

"Destiny is ready"

"Come, embrace this eternal fall."

At the end, the last clarity in Cyra's eyes faded, at this time she completely seemed to be a different person, the original golden wings all turned into wings, the long golden hair turned black, and countless black blood squirmed in the white skin on the whole body, the whole person still resisted to the death, but could no longer make a sound, only continued to let out a painful muffled sound, the previous injuries were healing, a pair of original golden pupils were gradually replaced by black, and the original holiness and nobility of the whole person slowly disappeared.

Only darkness and suffocating coldness, a smell called depravity emanated from her body.

"Dust Sealing...... It's all your fault......"

"Nope! Seal the dust and don't listen to her!! Hurry up and get started!! One more point of Angel Heart!! Cyra's face shifted in two forms, sometimes evil, sometimes holy, her struggles waning rapidly.

Dust's body trembled, and after letting out one last heart-rending roar, his madness sent its claws into Cyra's heart.

In the darkness that was about to fall, Dusty was plunged into a whirlpool of pain and sorrow, his will twisted to madness, his claws piercing through Cyra's heart, and vast expanses of pure black blood with a glimmer of golden light flowed out.

"Yes, that's it, good, my friend......"

"Thank you......" Although Cyra has fallen, but in the end the holy consciousness has taken over all of her, how can the will of the depraved and dark to fear death meet death? So at the moment of penetrating the heart, the depraved side of Sila returns the dominant consciousness to Silla.

If you carry the light, you will inevitably bear the pain caused by the light.

However, the madness of Sealing Dust was not completely over, he roared loudly, and he took one of his crazy hands into claw form again.

"Right...... That's it...... Dust ...... Send me ......"

However, what made Cyra stunned was that she saw the claws of Feng Chen's other hand aimed at her heart, and in the extremely chaotic collapse of self-consciousness, Feng Chen showed a miserable laugh and pain, he stared at Cyra with tears in his eyes, and said word by word:

"Cyra, forgive me for betraying the Covenant......"

"You'd rather die than fall, I can't let this tragedy happen......"

"Enough is enough, I can't save you ......"

"But fate, it can't arrange for me to !!"

"I'm going to give you your salvation, Cyra, forgive me for my wayward ......"

"The heart of an angel is the last step of the fall, and I will exchange my heart for your fallen heart."

"Farewell, my ally......"

"No !!!!" Cyra roared in pain, and in her crystal tears, Feng Chen took out Cyra's fallen heart with one hand, and at the same time instantly dissected her chest, at this moment, the black light virus on Feng Chen's body knew what her host was going to do, and frantically stopped, countless black and red tentacles burst out to stop.

But Feng Chen had already pulled out his heart and placed it in Cyra's bloody chest with lightning speed, and then he used the only strength he had left, not picking up the dirt-stained depraved heart, looking up at the black cloud, he knew that something must be watching here, maybe heaven, maybe hell, or the great Lord of Light, maybe the terrifying Lucifer.

The blood and tears he left behind overflowed his chest, the wind mixed with lightning, the world seemed to tremble, the world seemed to be about to collapse, and it was like the real end of the world.

The riot of the black light virus accompanied by his madness is making a final struggle!

A strong will burst out in the final roar of collapse!!

"I hate it!!!"

"Fate, you are so unfair!!"

"Never look at me in despair!!"

"Yes,"

"Why are you here!!"

"Heaven and hell!!"

"I hate and eternally curse everything about you!!"

"If I can live!! Bound to go to heaven!! Flatten hell!! ”

"The One Who Owns the Heavens,"

"How can we coexist !!!?"

Cyra began to beat the moment Dusty filled her heart into her chest, indeed, Dusty was right in a desperate situation, it was the heart of the angel who fell, not the heart of Dust, but she was still fallen, just not like other fallen angels who were dominated by endless dark desires.

Because, she has a human heart.

Heavy rain fell in the sky, the violent rain instantly submerged Cela, her spirit returned to clarity, at this moment the vitality of Seal Dust is fading, in this dark land, Seal Dust finally lowered his head and looked at Cela, his eyes were fixed on madness, and Cela saw the flesh-colored chest cavity exposed on Seal Dust's chest, she struggled to get up and picked up the still beating fallen heart and put it in Seal Dust's chest, with the final struggle of the black light virus, the countless tentacles were like fish in water, frantically surging towards the fallen heart, and finally, it successfully beat again.

Suddenly, Cyra trembled, she felt an irresistible attraction, this attraction was like tearing her heart, although it prevented the real fall, but this heart belongs to humanity, it has the greatest drawback, that is, vulnerability, Cyra could not resist this attraction, she knew that the abyss was calling her.

Lightning and thunder, pouring rain, Feng Chen fell to the ground, Cyra resisted the attraction, she gently put the clothes on Feng Chen's body neatly, until a crack in her heart appeared, she got up.

In this dark world, Cyra's back was full of sadness and endless sadness, and she slowly left the dust, and finally stopped and stared sideways.

Silent, silent, noble and wide black wings mixed with golden veins open, the whole world seems to celebrate her new life, the whole rainy night is her foil, she is like a black rose born in the rainy night, a night butterfly in the dark spread its gorgeous wings.

Gorgeous, mysterious, with evil and reluctance to bloom quietly, the spikes on the branches and the black wings that slowly flicker tell her heart, looking at Feng Chen with the ultimate nostalgia, there is no expression on the beautiful side face, only the eyes are heartbreaking.

After just one glance, it seemed that ten thousand years had passed, and the rain was pouring endlessly, and the violent thunder seemed to tear the whole world apart, but she remained the same.

Then she turned back, drowning in a rain of sorrow.

From then on, there was no longer the name of Cyra in heaven.

Everything was destroyed at the hands of this tiny human being.