The breath of magic poured out, something that Morris had not imagined.

The shrouded fog wasn't so impregnable, it was like a net, stopping Jessica, and then the bird.

But something more delicate peeked through its mesh—those ethereal wills.

The Whisperers are sensitive to all things soul-related, and they are experts in soul torture and law.

Beyond the thick fog, dark-skinned succubi spread its wings and exploded in the air, dragging a long tail of flame through the night. Without Jessica's containment, her speed was skyrocketing.

She followed the trajectory of her will to find here, and she had lost the trace of the "key" for a whole day, and her eyes were already red.

Now that strange sea and fog were in front of her, and where the will was pointing, Lilith couldn't wait.

Her charming face was distorted and hideous, and the malice and murderous intent were as thick as substance around her.

If Captain Peters could see all of this, he wouldn't feel like he had the strength to fight in front of her.

Demons are usually impatient, especially those who think they have a chance to win.

Lilith didn't even notice the strangeness of the place, she didn't see the starry ocean around her, nor the huge black shadows in the depths of the ocean.

She's going to plunge headlong into the fog.

Everything in Tirel was too fragile for her to care about the natives' feelings or their power.

However, it is not the power of the "native" that envelops the island, it is the power of the long-lived gods - something that Lilith finally realizes at the last second.

At that time, the tip of her nose almost touched the edge of the fog, but she came to a sharp stop in the air.

"Whew!" her flying red hair was curled in like a small flame being swept into the water, and when she stared at the ends of her hair, there was only a gap left.

The lazy, slow-moving mist in front of her seemed to be stimulated by something, and they turned into huge white beasts that roared before her eyes.

As long as she took a step forward, the active mist could swallow it.

"Damn!" Lilith cut a cold sweat from the tip of her nose as she quickly flew backwards, then looked around at everything she had overlooked, and finally found herself somewhere.

The Land of Exile, the Kingdom of God, and the Island of the End......

I shouldn't have been here, and the feeling of regret rose in less than a second.

A great sense of disgust and terror seized at her body, as if a giant was looking at her indifferently from above the clouds.

Lilith even thought that she had been "petrified", and she tried to spread her wings and escape, but she couldn't move.

The bright moon is above, the rolling fog is around, and the starry sky and sea are deep and magnificent. This wonder will be admired even if it is extended to the painting.

But Lilith's heart sank for a while, and the god was about to strike at her.

"I thought you were a chess player......" Lilith whispered, her expression pale and horrified.

It's hard to see such a vivid and complex expression on the face of a demon, and these guys usually only have two smiles on their faces.

One is a cruel smile;

"You can't deal with me!" Lilith raised her head with difficulty, and she screamed loudly in midair, "You can't do it yourself!"

There was no one around, but she was sure the god was watching it all.

Sure enough, a thin voice sounded from the depths of Lilith's soul, causing her heart to sink uncontrollably.

"Punish a thief who has rudely trespassed into the kingdom of God...... That's not a bad reason. ”

It's just a strand of hair! It's just a strand of hair! Lilith wants to vent her anger at all costs, but alas, she can't move.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The master of the voice paused, and before Lilith had time to rejoice, he added:

"It's better to leave some things to your people. ”

The power that locked her was silently unraveled. Lilith's "flicker" only needed an instant to explode, but she didn't have a chance.

The starlight on the surface of the sea was shattered, a huge tide was raised, and a huge white mouth leaped out of the depths of the sea, its countless teeth as large as a door, and Lilith didn't even have time to look down to see it all.

The big mouth closed tightly, and the boundless darkness came rushing towards her......

"Click!" as if the succubus had never appeared here, and there was nothing left in the starry sky.

The owner of the giant mouth fell back into the sea and threw a huge amount of spray, and it returned to the deep sea to hibernate.

It is a wild beast in the deep sea, and its huge body can become an ecosystem of its own. No one knows how many years it has lived.

Maybe Leicester on this desert island knows.

They have bared their fangs at each other for thousands of years.

......

After the Whisperers die in Tirel's projection, they are reborn in Hell.

But this time was different, to be precise, Lilith had a back hand.

Doing bad things under the noses of the gods, this cunning succubus wouldn't be stupid enough not to leave a way out for herself, and she didn't believe that Lester couldn't kill her again in hell.

Captain Peters' jewel, April. The young, lively little lady was Lilith's backhand.

The spell that Lilith planted on April, like a newborn, damp, dark moss, was triggered after her death.

On the escaped Edine Beauty, April, who wept out of fear and didn't dare to sleep.

A small black palm crept out of her neck, and the little girl fell unconscious by gently touching the back of her head under the cover of night.

She will have a high fever for a while, and then she will grow two curly goat horns, her skin will gradually turn dark red, and her legs will become two sheep's hooves.

In the final step, the remnant of the awakened Lilith will eat the little girl's soul completely.

It's not too long, and it's certainly not too short.

This is a curse that the Lord will not show easily. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this mission was too risky, she wouldn't have gotten this reward.

It's not just a low-level technique like soul snatching.

The price to be paid for breaking the barrier between the two worlds is beyond the imagination of a demon like Lilith.

The human mages have perfected their mastery of the soul, and the whisperers are even more so.

This is an indisputable fact. Many old mages will sadly discover in their old age that their magic has gone astray from the start.

The further back they go, the more they have to support their research with evil, cruel, and mysterious means.

It's no different from a whisperer.