At this moment, in the area of the Seeking Knowledge Gate below the dynasty, in the palace of Baimeng, the expression of the Death Secretary Huo Lan was extremely serious compared to the loose in the past.

There is no other reason, it is precisely because of Jasmine in front of her.

Ever since she had just touched the pedestal and began to manipulate its power to release Elliog's body from the seal of the Mother Goddess, her state had become more and more strange, her whole person seemed to be grabbed by the scarlet power and could not break free, her originally long blue hair began to dye black, and countless black lines appeared on her face, which looked particularly terrifying.

At first, Horan thought that Jasmine couldn't move because he needed to control the pedestal wholeheartedly, but soon he found that the power of the pedestal was continuously eroding Jasmine's body, so he couldn't help but remind,

"Lord Priest, this pedestal is here"

"I know, but, if I stop, the seal of the Elliog Demon God may be renewed"

Jasmine's slender eyelashes trembled as quickly as butterfly wings, but at this moment her little face turned pale, and halfway through her words, she was filled with the cold feeling in her body, she quickly lowered her head, and then said,

"I don't know what the situation is above, and the condition of Teacher Fisher, so at least until there is definite news, or if they come back."

Emhart flew around anxiously, watching Jasmine's fair arms soon covered with scarlet, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth,

"Fisher must owe you something, heck, no, I'm going to go out and see what's going on outside! Thank you for the affirmation of the one who killed a thousand knives."

“.”

Looking at Jasmine, Horan also seemed to be touched, but soon, he turned his head to look outside, as if he felt some kind of breath,

"It's."

"Boom!"

"What's going on, why did it start shaking like this again, isn't it beating from above, how is it a feeling from underground?!"

Huo Lan's expression was a little stunned, feeling the breath that was leaking out of the ground, and his body, which had lost its end, also seemed to feel that breath, and he felt a shudder for the first time in a long time.

It's death.

He walked out of the palace uncontrollably, looked up at the top of the lava, and soon saw an open "door" in mid-air, as if some kind of seal had been broken, gently awakening the horror suppressed at the bottom of the dynasty.

"What?! Which animal did this?! The door of knowledge, not only the door of knowledge, this sense of shaking, is it a stupid person who opened the ten doors?!! ”

The boxy Emhart flew out, and looked at the wide open door above him and became extremely panicked, flying around like a headless fly,

"It's over, Fisher was originally troublesome to deal with those guys, and even if he added Elliog, I'm afraid he wouldn't be an opponent. This time it's even more heavyweight, how can death also be released, isn't this adding to the chaos!? ”

At this time, Huo Lan came back to his senses from that obsessive feeling, but the soul that had been calm for so long vaguely felt some kind of opportunity, he turned his head and quickly asked,

"What does it mean that death will come out when ten doors are opened?"

That is, the power of death will awaken again! The last time this thing came out was in front of my eyes, and it was in the ideal country of this place. Forget it, you don't know and you don't know, you weren't born yet. You just have to know that this will kill many, many people! It's not that time, there are no demigods here, and the only remaining mythical species are either sleeping or fighting to death on it, and it's over. ”

Emhardt's one-eyed eyes looked at the open door above, and then looked back at Jasmine, who was sitting on the ground in the palace, and then he hesitated for a moment before he made up his mind and said to Holland,

"No, it can't be like this, there is still a chance. I'm going to go up there and find the culprit who opened the door, and then close the door quickly, or once the goddess of death wakes up completely, this place will be in chaos! ”

"Wait, you?"

Horan raised his eyebrows, looked at Emhart, who was about to fly up in front of him, and said.

"Yes, it's the great book Sir I! How? ”

“.”

Huo Lan was silent for a moment, then he also looked in the direction of the sky, shook his head and said,

"No, I'll go, I should be a little more convenient than you."

"You're going?"

Emhart looked at Holland in front of him suspiciously, to be honest, he didn't trust each other very much, especially at this time.

Everyone can see that this guy is asking for death, and now that the power of death is completely awakened and about to explode, it is likely that it is his only chance, and when he goes at this critical time, it will be quite a bit of a meat bun to beat the dog.

In this way, not only will things above not be relieved at all, but Jasmine here is only guarded by him, so it will be troublesome, and it can be said that both sides can't take care of it.

In the face of Emhardt's hesitation, Holland bent over and took out a cigarette from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and then said softly,

"I'll close that door. As for this side, Fisher trusts you the most, and the priest of the Dragon Court will be handed over to you. ”

"Well, you have to talk about it."

"Hmm."

Holland smiled helplessly, then opened his hand, and from his sleeve shook out the corpses of countless birds with flapping wings, and those birds quickly tacitly grabbed his clothes, pulled him up from the ground, and flew in the direction of the door of knowledge.

Emhardt, who watched him go, was obviously still relieved, but it was a pity that he was just a book, and he couldn't do anything big, so he could only reluctantly fly back to Baimon's palace to take care of Jasmine, who was wrapped in the power of the pedestal.

Jasmine in the palace closed her eyebrows tightly, fighting against the omnipresent cold with all her might, and time seemed sticky in such a difficult process, making Jasmine feel like a year.

It was at this moment that a murmur suddenly came from out of nowhere in her ears, an elaboration from the bottom of her heart? Or is it a whisper from some unknown nothingness?

Jasmine lowered her head, her broad chest continued to rise and fall with wheezing, and soon a thin scarlet mist came out of her mouth.

"Outside. What's going on outside. Emhart first."

"Uh, outside. It's just, it's nothing, you concentrate on yourself, it's okay. ”

"And where's Mr. Fisher? What is he. Time to come back? ”

"Well, this one, he'll be back soon."

"How fast is soon?"

"That, it should"

"A thousand years is not enough, and five thousand years is not enough. 10,000 years."

"What?"

"But. . . I can't hold on anymore I really. To become."

"What, Jasmine Jasmine, what are you talking about? Listen, Fisher is on it now! You calm down, you'll definitely be able to meet him!! ”

"Really?"

"Really, really, you must be calm!"

But Jasmine no longer replied to Emhart, she just lowered her head, and then suddenly said something that Emhart didn't understand at all,

"Mr. どこ.どこにいるの"

"What the hell, Jasmine, what are you talking about? You. Don't talk nonsense, you're going to scare me to death! ”

Emhardt became more and more anxious, thinking that Jasmine was in a hurry, so that he could not speak articulate and began to babble, and he became more and more restless, and flew uncontrollably around the palace.

"Boom!"

As Holland ascended, the impending death became more and more terrifying, of course, it was a feeling, because at this moment the authority had not yet been completely released, and the goddess of death had not fully awakened, and there was nothing to see from the naked eye except to feel the magma becoming more restless.

He quickly stopped near the illusory door that opened wide in midair, and stood on top of the protruding rock wall on either side, he looked at the completely disembodied door, and thought about how to close it.

After a moment's hesitation, he gently reached into his arms, pulled out a revolver, and then leaped into the space that unfolded in midair.

"Boom!"

But when he flew into the air, a bandaged scepter suddenly stretched out from it, and at the moment of extension, the scepter suddenly burst open the bandage wrapped around his body, unfolding to form a fork-shaped tip, and violently locked Horan's neck in it, so that his body that was about to enter the door was controlled in the air.

"Ugh!"

Holland hurriedly reached out and pinched the handle of the scepter to prevent it from falling out of mid-air, after all, he was not the group of demons or Fisher who had already reached the mythical rank, and he had not grown wings, and if he fell, he would have to be slowly dragged up by those little birds.

And the next moment, from the dark door came a clumsy, bandage-like figure, and he clutched the scepter in his hand tightly, and said in a terrible voice,

"Who is it. Oh, another unlucky bastard. Look at you, just like me, deprived of death, only the emptiness of being deprived of death. It's pathetic. ”

After seeing Holland's face clearly, Solomon was slightly stunned and wanted to let him go, so he suddenly pulled the scepter back with Holland, who was under his control, and entered the dark space behind the door.

"But it's okay, you know what, soon, soon your and my deliverance will come. Because that adult really showed us the way."

Solomon threw Horan to the ground in a frenzy, and he quickly turned his head to look around, only to realize that they were now in a deep place wrapped in a strong aura of death. From the soles of their feet, countless surging chaotic substances connected the illusory doors that opened in all directions, corresponding to exactly ten in number.

And as the ten doors were opened, the death that had been hidden beneath the chaotic substance began to become restless, and a faint blue light continued to seep out of the chaotic aura.

Immediately after, Holland heard one sound after another, as if the heart of some being was beating strongly.

"Bang bang. Bang. Bang."

But there was more than one heartbeat, and soon another heartbeat with a completely different rhythm also sounded, and then a third, and then a fourth.

"Bang bang. Bang. Bang."

"Did you hear that, boy?" Solomon listened intently, the sinister smile on his face becoming more and more exaggerated, he looked back at Holland and asked, "Do you know what this sound is?" Do you know where these sounds come from? ”

Huo Lan was slightly stunned, the memory of being in the Western Continent was also awakened little by little, he frowned, looked down at the heartbeat sound coming from under the chaotic substance, and muttered in disbelief,

"The god of the unconscious, the god of destiny, the ultimate raven of all things?"

Yes, a former believer in the Order of Death, he is well aware of the legend of this deity.

Legend has it that the goddess had 10,000 hearts, each beating at a very different beat from the other, and these heartbeats were both proof of her existence and the death knell of death. And when the sound of His heartbeat converges, He will appear and give death to all living beings.

"Yes! That's right! We are now directly above the sleeping Raven, where the Sea of Chaos sealed him away. Boy, wait, in a little while, the Grim Reaper will awaken, and then, what we have left vacant in us will be given back to us, and we can finally die. ”

Solomon looked at Holland behind him with great excitement, and then he hurriedly walked in front of Holland, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and continued,

"I can feel that you're in as much pain as I am, right? Outsiders don't understand us and think that we have gained immortality by losing our deaths, but they don't even know what that means.

"They don't know that everything we have is frozen in the moment when death is taken away. Our hearts are also firmly fixed in that moment, and we can no longer accommodate anything new, and then we can only watch as the only things left in our hearts die out one by one over time, and in the end there is nothing left."

Solomon covered his face in pain, and the pungent stench of corpses emanating from the bandages around his body instantly brought Horan's memories back to the days of rolling in the corpses.

He certainly understood what Solomon meant by that feeling.

Being deprived of death, which may seem like a gift, is actually an outright curse.

As Solomon said, their hearts are also immortalized at the moment of deprivation of death, but can no longer accept any change.

Every person and existence that Holland got to know was not a "being" in his eyes, but a dead thing. He could no longer get feelings from anyone, anything.

It's like an ordinary person who goes to Schwali and eats a new dessert, which should be a pleasant delicacy, but for them, they completely taste this new taste, and their palate is empty, and the same is true in their hearts.

It is like a decent gentleman who goes to Saint-Nari to meet a beautiful lady, it should be an evocative encounter, a burst of love, but for them such love is like a withered flower, and the lady who holds it is a piece of rotten flesh that can walk.

With the exception of the sensations they have already experienced and the subjects who have made them feel them, all other opportunities to generate new sensations are deprived of them with their death, and they are "stilled" on the day they are lost.

But in this world, only the two of them are static, and there is no ultimate.

So, when Holland watched his childhood sweetheart who had developed feelings for him being killed by her husband's domestic violence, and saw his hometown where he spent his childhood being slaughtered by artillery and soldiers, and finally razed to the ground, all his feelings were dead and no longer produced any new life.

So, when Solomon's empire perished in infighting, and his concubines, his children, and their bloodlines were wiped out in history, all his heart had been killed, and only the walking dead were left behind.

As ants, people always fantasize about "eternal life and eternal stillness", but they do not mean that death is actually "the movement of the endless time".

When man conceives of giving up his own movement in order to attain "eternal life", he also expects that what he gets will never stop growing with the movement, however, this is never possible for human beings.

Therefore, this mismatch between movement and stillness is the real fallacy in this illusion called "eternal life", and it is also the real source of the two immortals' desire for death at this moment.

"Wait, boy, wait a few more minutes, and the Raven will wake up completely, and then we will be able to get what we have always dreamed of."

“.”

At this moment, Horan may have hesitated, because at this moment, the real purpose of Fisher's promise to him was already in front of him, and he only had to stand still and wait for a few minutes to get it.

But in the next second, he still sighed, spit out the cigarette that had been smoked in his mouth, and said to Solomon in front of him,

"When you died, cigarettes weren't invented, were they, old ghosts?"

"What"

In the next second, he jerked up the barrel of the gun and stuffed it into Solomon's mouth, and with a bang, Solomon's head exploded and fell to the ground.

But Holland didn't hesitate at all, just quickly turned his head and ran to the door where he came in, trying to close him.

"You bastard!! Your brain is in water, you don't want to die, don't take me, don't spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!! ”

This door is illusory, Holland didn't know how to close this thing, reached out to grab it and directly entered the dynasty through the door frame, and at the same time, Solomon, who sensed his intention to close the door behind him, was also completely enraged, he roared angrily, raised the scepter, and rushed into the head of the Death Secretary, slamming him into the chaotic matter.

"you, you."

Holland had just been resurrected and was stabbed to death by Solomon, and he had just been resurrected and stabbed to death by Solomon, and just as he was about to come for the third time, Holland gritted his teeth and shot him at the junction of his crotch.

"Ouch!! Fuck!! ”

Solomon clutched his crotch and fell, and Horan stood up and kicked him so hard that Solomon put his head on his scepter and waited for suicide to recover.

Holland, on the other hand, seized all the time, wrestling with Solomon while thinking about how to close the doors.

Not to mention, he quickly found his eyebrows.

He noticed that there was some kind of imprint floating on the top of these illusory doors, which shimmered with different colors, and it looked exactly like the imprints of the demon gods outside, and he thought about it for a moment and raised his gun to shoot.

"Click!"

As a mark was hit and fell, the originally illusory door instantly solidified, and it began to close automatically without wind.

"Click!"

"No!! What did you do?! ”

Holland didn't give him a chance, and then fired four more shots in succession, hitting the remaining four marks in a row, and closing half of the doors at once. He shook the magazines of the wheels and was about to change them when the demon-like Solomon behind him roared and pounced on him.

Holland couldn't dodge in an instant, and was suddenly thrust into the chaotic matter beneath him by a fork, which hit his right chest just right, and the torn muscle instantly made his right hand holding the revolver loose, causing the pistol to spin and slide out with inertia.

"Click, click!"

As time passed, the chaotic matter beneath them shattered little by little, and the heartbeats around them became more and more violent, as if something was about to break through the ground.

"Okay, since you don't want to die, you can show me the true body of the goddess Hecrow! Let Him bless you and make the curse of immortality last longer and for all generations! ”

Instead of killing him to restore him, Solomon slammed his head against the chaotic matter beneath him, keeping his eyes fixed on the fragments of the matter, allowing him to face the light emanating from the raven's true body below.

What are the consequences of looking at the true God?

The previous Death Secretary had also asked this question to the old immortal Destiny Secretary, because she had prevented him from observing the "Mother Goddess True Body" and the "Scarlet God" in the Spirit Realm.

"Isn't it death at most, am I still afraid of death?"

"No, if you look at them directly, you probably won't die, but the existence under the demigods will be cursed if you look directly at the gods, and the lower the rank, the worse the curse, and vice versa."

"Cursed? What kind of curse? ”

"Make your life worse than death, a curse that is countless times worse than now."

"What happens if I close my eyes and observe?"

"Hehe, you can try if it works, stupid pig"

The conversation with Destiny Qing instantly poured into his head, and at this moment, Horan, who was holding his head by Solomon, faced the faint blue light coming from below, even if he wanted to close his eyes, he couldn't do it, because the next moment, his soul, all his consciousness was sunk down as if it was being dragged down, to satisfy the most primitive curiosity, to look at the true body of the unknown existence in the dark place.

At that moment, it was as if he had attended the funerals of 10,000 strangers, either lying in a coffin for people to remember, or sitting down to mourn the death of the deceased with tears on his face, or becoming the purest third person, receiving a reward to preside over the ceremony

Are these deaths?

No, it's not, so what is real death?

At this moment, Huo Lan suddenly found that he couldn't remember the name and appearance of his childhood sweetheart who he had loved for so many years, and he couldn't remember why he left her to run around so that she had to marry the husband who beat her and scolded her.

What did you see?

Time stopped at this second, but the next moment, the death completion manual on his chest suddenly emitted an extremely unclean light.

"Holland."

"Leica."

Out of the endless blue, a gentle, average-looking, dark-faced woman poked out of the unclean squalor and blocked the blue light, filling all his sight.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that everyone in his hometown couldn't eat enough, how could his favorite childhood sweetheart be a beautiful person?

She should be yellow-skinned and thin-skinned, dark-skinned and distorted due to the harsh natural environment and long-term labor.

It's not that she wants to leave, it's because her family really can't open the pot, so her father sold her to the rich people in the city as slaves, so that the family can have winter rations.

Therefore, the rich man did not marry her at all, but treated her as a toy, and beat her to death in all kinds of insults.

At this moment, Holland's pupils contracted suddenly, and the heart that had been still for a while after being deprived of death finally produced a little flowing dawn at this moment, even if it was only a little, but it also made Holland react.

He took advantage of the moment when the "Leica" obscured the true face of the crow, gritted his teeth and slammed back, allowing the giant fork formed by the scepter to tear his body apart, and at the same time, he flipped violently to control the locker, and then in his disbelief, Horan also buckled his head to the crumbling chaos with a tooth for a tooth, allowing him to face the crow below.

But he didn't have a death completion manual like Holland, and when he looked down, Solomon trembled uncontrollably like chaff as if he had seen something unbelievable, and then his originally rickety body began to distort uncontrollably, and even the bandages that tightly wrapped around his body grew dark blue feathers with a violent stench.

"Holy!"

But Horan ignored him completely, just rolled over and pulled out the fork on his body, trembling and picking up the revolver next to him, and playing it with difficulty.

"Ahhhh

Behind him, Solomon's wails grew more and more poignant, and even began to turn towards the sound of some unknown bird, and Horan finished reloading, and shot himself in the head.

After his death, he twitched and stood up suddenly, and raised the revolver in his hand again with the peak state of returning to his original peak state, aiming at the Demon God Mark above the door,

"Bang bang!!"

Five rounds in a row, the moment the magazine was emptied, all the doors began to turn into entities and slowly closed.

Holland gasped for a moment, looked at the closed doors, and then estimated the speed of the chaotic matter collapse beneath him, which should be able to keep the crow from escaping until it closed.

And he himself gasped and put his hand into his arms, wanting to light a cigarette, but in the next second, Solomon, who had turned into a monster behind him, directly crossed him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the last door that was closing, while bleeding from the seven orifices, he roared bitterly,

"Nope! No! No! It can't be like this. I'm not dead yet. Oh. I. Can't be closed"

"!"

The cigarette in Holland's mouth fell to the ground in fright, and he saw that the last door really stopped closing at his insistence, and he didn't even have time to change the bullets, he quickly pulled out the fork scepter that fell to the ground next to him, and rushed straight towards Solomon, and the fork sank into his feathered back.

"Whew!!"

"Let go and close the door!"

"Why?! You're here."

Solomon bit his beak, his hideous face, with countless pairs of eyes and exposed hearts, looked back at Holland, but saw him clutching the fork in his hand with a red face and a bruised forehead, trying to stop himself from closing the door.

At this moment, seeing his resolute gaze, Solomon seemed to realize something, and said in disbelief,

"How could it be that you shouldn't not, how can you have new emotions in your heart and it starts flowing again but you. Whoa! ”

"Let it go!!"

Horan gritted his teeth again and submerged the scepter into Solomon's body, feeling the little bit of life that began to surge in his heart, even if it was not as good as an ordinary person, but for a dry immortal like them, it was like a torrent, like a tsunami.

Solomon's action of pinching the door relaxed a little, and finally in the next moment, his whole body fell uncontrollably towards the rear, and Horan also breathed a sigh of relief and took a step back.

The door in front of him closed little by little, but he had no intention of going out, but in the next second, Solomon suddenly stretched out his huge hand and grabbed him, and threw him out of the door that was about to close.

The thick aura of death inside the door was about to turn into a prison, but Holland was thrown out at the last moment when the door closed.

He hurriedly looked back in mid-air, only to see Solomon's countless pairs of eyes looking at him at the same time, struggling humanity swaying in it, but at the last moment when the door closed, he was engulfed by a curse and turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghostly, which also made Horan completely ununderstand the meaning of his last move.

"Whew!"

Solomon's roar was blocked by the door, and Horan had fallen from the sky in a daze, and he had returned from the last door back to the sky in an area of the Demon Dynasty.

Wang Dynasty was still shaking violently, but his head was still blank, and he didn't know anything, he could only feel that he was falling rapidly.

"Bang bang. Bang."

In his ears, the heartbeat sound that seemed to be an auditory hallucination came one after another, and he thought it was the heartbeat of the god of death, but he felt that this heartbeat was single and fragile, not like the palpitating heartbeat of the gods

The next moment, he reached out to his chest and felt vibrations as regular as the sound he had heard.

It turned out to be his own heartbeat.

He blinked, and in the next moment, the whole person fell straight into the churning magma below, and in an instant he was engulfed and disappeared into it.

"Poof"

Well.

Perhaps this will answer the question of "what will happen to Horan if he falls into the lava" when Fisher enters the Quest Gate?

"Oh, I'm too lazy to care about your defeat! It seems that something has happened to the dynasty, I have to go back and see! ”

At this moment, in the middle of the southernmost sea of the Southern Continent, in the middle of the island formed by countless steep mountains standing in the middle of the ocean, the six-armed Elliog finally discovered the flames and the breath of death that was about to move over there, and while worrying about Fisher and the situation over there, she suddenly jumped up from here and entered the clouds, rushing towards that side.

And the mountains and mountains here

Well, it didn't exist an hour ago, but the two of them of the eighteenth-order mythical species fought with all their might at this moment, and the terrain under the sea surface was changed, and it was even more because Elliog lifted dozens of mountains in the Nanzhi Mountains and smashed them over, directly smashing them into an island here, so it seemed so abrupt and devastated all over the ground.

"Whoa. Wow."

At this moment, the inequality and fragility between the lofty mountains are constantly seeping into the sea, forming a hundred and eighty "waterfalls" in the ocean next to them, flowing towards a huge crater hundreds of meters deep in the center of the island.

In the huge pit, there were scattered feathers, bows and arrows deeply embedded in the ground, and blood stains all over the ground, all indicating the fierce battle in the past period of time.

In the middle of the crater, a mutilated figure lay in the middle of the crack in the ground, even with a broken arm and a broken foot embedded in the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

His face was filled with blood, and an eye that could barely open looked weakly at the sky, and at this moment, it was the afternoon when the sun was brightest and hottest.

Beside him, the sun-scorched sea water finally reached him after the nearest waterfall fell, but it was only two or three centimeters thick, and it only awakened his cloudy consciousness.

"Lost"

It was Barbatos who fought to the last moment with the Demon God of Elliog.

"Da-da."

At this moment, the sound of his feet stepping on the water next to him came, because his entire body was hit by a huge force and embedded in the ground, Barbatos could not turn his head, he could only squint his eyes in a daze, looking at the shadows formed by the morning sun and casting a distressed gaze.

Barbatos' lips twitched for a moment, but he didn't say anything, but the figure beside him slowly crouched down, then knelt beside him, and gently reached out, carefully removed him from the hollow in the ground, and held him in his arms.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. She is only one step away from the nineteenth rank, and what she is flawed is nothing more than an all-out war, but she has refused to fight and has never done anything for a long time, and it really surprised me that she did it with you today. ”

Among the dense pink eyes, is Barbatos's most familiar love, at this moment, Sidi, who is not involved in the fight between the two parties, is finally waiting for the endgame to meet his lover Barbatos.

And Barbatos opened his mouth, and did not reply to Sidi's words, but asked,

"That Agareth's side"

"It's also failed, it seems that something big has happened over there, and the cracks are about to be burned, and even the power of death is agitated, it's very troublesome."

"That's it. What?"

But at this point, neither Sidi nor Barbatos moved, Barbatos just reached out and grabbed Sidi's fingers that were caressing the wounds on his body.

Barbatos seems to be trying to say something, such as explaining why he left the dynasty and following Baimon's plan with Agareth; I want to say something, now that Agareth has also failed, then Baimon's plan is probably just deceiving them

It's just that at this moment, following the warm sea breeze outside, Barbatos didn't say anything, just felt the caress of his lover, felt his fingers brush his forehead with dried blood, brushed over the uneven knife edge, until his slightly squinted eyes also gently closed, feeling everything around him.

Perhaps until this moment, they have not really been free, and they have been blocked into that dynasty by the Mother Goddess because of their race.

But at least for the moment, Barbatos' soul is free, like the ubiquitous breeze.

Who would have thought?

The ending of Barbatos, who loves fame so much by nature and watches, has only one audience at this moment; Sidi, who is so fond of carnal desires and bliss by nature, does not have any demands at the moment, not even excessive contact.

It was only after a long time that Barbatos' explanation of everything belated,

"That false god doesn't understand demons, and he doesn't understand us, even the seals have to separate us in different areas of me. I just want your body to come back to me."

Sidi closed her eyes and just smiled and said,

"Ah, I know it all, sweetheart."

“.”

Other than that, the two demon gods didn't talk to each other.

At this moment, only the breeze and the murmuring of the sea quietly drew an end to the battlefield here. (End of chapter)