"Maybe it's all fate, fate intertwines us, I think your arrival is the guidance of fate, maybe you can say to me, 'Fate, unfair fate instructed me!', let me think about what it takes to play the famous drama "Thunderstorm", well, maybe you can create a proper stage first. Carlos began to talk to himself, even though he had closed off his perception of the outside world, and the dead bird was still irritated by the nagging that went straight to his heart.

Carlos took the trouble to tell it what he knew, whether it was the way to make a hallucinogenic potion or the secret news from the Far East (the gossip is extremely unreliable), which made the Dead Devourer even start to close itself off at the end, because under Carlos's persuasion, it already thinks that Carlos is his good friend, although he has never made friends, but it still understands the definition of friends, how can there be a good friend who kills a friend casually.

Carlos didn't plan to let go of the Dead Devourer, he hadn't avenged the revenge he had been caught before, don't think that he could get away with it by squatting in the corner and trembling like this, he, Carlos, would continue to nag until hell rescue arrived, if the rescue from hell didn't come for a day, he would nag all day, if he didn't come for three days, then three days, if he didn't come for a year?

"Or you can do some experiments with me, such as the war weapons of the lost civilization or something, I think you should be very interested, you must know that this world is not as dazzling as it seems on the surface, there are countless dark sides hidden in the reflection, and one of the dark sides is those lost civilizations lost in the long river of time, and even a few words about their civilization are difficult to preserve, and what is left now is more nonsense and speculation. Carlos began to persuade continuously, and by the way, he showed the Dead Eater the Lost Book of Forbidden Knowledge.

At this moment, looking at the Lost Book, the Dead Devourer Bird's eight eyes released a sky-high light at the same time, what's going on, there seems to be something wrong?! Carlos took back the book at a loss, although he really wanted to take revenge on the Dead Devourer, but he had no intention of killing the Dead Devourer, because doing so would most likely cause him to be trapped in this strange place for a long time or even a lifetime and not be able to escape, after all, the ghost knows if this cage will fall apart or become stronger after the death of the Dead Devourer.

......

The leader of the Wise People, hiding within the mezzanine of the plane, raised his hands and shouted an unknown language full of grotesqueness:

"At last, the long-cherished wish of our people, the will of our people, the fate of our people, and our wishes will all be fulfilled, for the book that records the primordial mysteries of the world has been born, and there is a creature with a strong enough body to inherit the will of our ancestors, and our time is coming soon, let us begin the chant, here, this space is just right!"

At this moment, the eyes of all the wise people released an astonishing light at the same time, it was a terrifying light similar to the ordinary magic light of blue but even deeper and darker, Carlos did not know the changes of the wise people, but he seemed to see the destruction of the world through the glowing eight eyes of the dead devouring bird.

"I don't know what happened, but I guess I made it, I seem to have stabbed a big man, and it doesn't seem like there's any need to wait for Hilarily and Michelle to collect my body, and I don't feel like I have any chance of surviving in such a completely closed space that I can't escape. ”

The people of wisdom and the birds of death opened their mouths at the same time, and began to sing terrible ballads that the living beings could not tolerate and could not accept, evil but at the same time full of brilliance, Carlos didn't know what would happen to him later, but he had already begun to write a suicide note, at least he had to leave something to the world before he died, he Carlos felt that as a middle-ranking demon god, he was still very decent in front of him, so he at least needed to get a good epitaph after death, at least he had to leave a well-dressed grave, otherwise wouldn't he come to the world for nothing。

"Well, where do you start writing? First of all, I miss the living and worry about their future days, and then again, after I die, it seems that all the people except Hilarily and my sister will go straight to the street, maybe this is the inevitable fate of the family?" Carlos tilted his head in thought as he held the feather that had just been plucked from the dead devourer and had been easily disposed of.

"Maybe I still complain about Florent, these guys always drop the chain at critical moments? After all, I always feel that the current scene is very likely to lead to the destruction of the world itself, not a plane, but a complete world, and the world itself will also be destroyed, maybe just like the ancient Eastern mythology in which the world is destroyed and then returns to chaos, and then waits for a superboss to open the world or something?" Carlos casually tore off a piece of the skin of the dead devouring bird, which was full of toughness, and it took him a lot of effort to get it down just now.

"Well, quickly wash this blood-stained crust and air dry, after all, it is a part of the Dead Devourer's own body, and it should not destroy these things when the changes are completed, not to mention that the material itself is relatively tough and not easy to destroy. Carlos began to move, and by this moment he had pierced his own ear, but there was still nothing he could do to stop the brain-piercing chant, which was a terrible song that acted on the soul.

Carlos's body has begun to degenerate, his flesh and blood have begun to crumble, his tendons have begun to break, and his bones have begun to weather, he is not mistaken, what he saw through the Dead Devouring Bird before is indeed something enough to destroy the world, this is enough power to destroy all beings, Carlos doesn't know if those super strong people can defeat or exile this strange bird that has become super dangerous, but he is going to die, why think so much.

Consciousness began to blur, the brain began to degenerate, and the body, driven by the survival instinct, began to constantly change towards a form that Carlos had never changed, as if it was finally going to become a prismatic soul crystal or a round gem, the body energy began to shrink and gather, but it still couldn't catch up with the speed of destruction, thinking about it for so long, but time only passed for a moment, if there was no accident, he Carlos really killed himself this time.