92. Devotion
"What the hell is going on?!"
When Elliog defeated Barbatos head-on and returned from afar, the first thing he saw was the soul fire burning in the sky. As if it were about to burn through a part of the sky, it soon revealed the immensity of the universe and the surging scarlet mist of starlight within it.
Through the already precarious crack, the terrifying power of the scarlet mist made Elliog feel an extremely serious sense of oppression, but it was precisely because the crack had not been completely burned that there was always a barrier between the scarlet mist and reality, and it could not completely erode this world.
So, what is the situation in the dynasty?
Elliog was in no mood to care about the weak creatures who had been shocked by this mythical scene in all directions, and at the moment they were crazy and hiding, which happened to save Elliog's trouble, and the portal of Barbatos on the ground had been destroyed, Elliog could only scratch his head, raised the weapon in his hand and used his portal, ready to return to his castle in the gate of victory.
"Buzz!"
As the scorching flames completely enveloped her figure, the scene in front of her changed instantly, returning to the demonic dynasty full of scorching aura.
She gritted her teeth and felt the aura of death all around her, and soon realized that one of the Thousand Swords had opened the ten doors that sealed the dynasty. She turned her head to look at her bed, and sure enough, she found that the pillow she had used to store the seal of the Victory Gate had been torn apart, and the fine velvet was scattered all over the floor.
Her castle was forbidden, and because she had given Fisher the Visitor's sigil to Fisher, even though the original sigil had been covered by Baimon's, there was still a remnant of Elliog's breath, so he could enter, but he didn't expect someone to sneak in and steal the sigil while he entered.
All the other demon gods have been sleeping all these years, and there is no ban on entry that she has set up like this, so I guess their marks have also been stolen.
She became more and more unhappy, and just wanted to get up and go to the ten doors that were opened, wanting to try to close the ten doors at the last moment before death completely woke up, but at this moment, the illusory door above the sky suddenly closed, I don't know who did it, but it did have an effect, and the situation continued to deteriorate.
At the very least, the goddess of death, the Raven, won't fully wake up.
But the breath of death has gushed out, his authority is still restless, and the breaking of the seal is still devastating to the dynasty.
At this moment, the demon dynasty is still unable to stop trembling, the power of death power is still corroding and spreading upward, as a pillar, Elliog certainly knows the seriousness of the matter, but he still can't help but want to confirm Fisher's current situation and what has just happened here.
She no longer hesitated, and quickly urged all her strength to go to the area of the performance gate where the incident had just occurred, but before she reached the location of the performance gate, she suddenly felt a familiar aura on the pink wilderness of the eros gate.
"Bymun?!"
Elliog's toes fell from the air with a thud, and his long red hair, like red flames, shook in the wind, looking at Baimon who was using his power to fight against the power of death.
At her side, Rafael's body was transforming into a mythical order, and Fisher collapsed unconscious in her arms.
Bymon closed his eyes, surrounded by the flickering morning light, the power that was spreading into the depths of the dynasty, channeling the power of death that had gone out of control, but to no avail.
Elliog was angry, raised the weapon in his hand and was about to move forward, but at this moment, Baimeng suddenly opened his somewhat tired eyes and looked at Elliog in front of him with a complicated expression.
"Let him go!!"
Elliog had never seen such exhaustion in Baimon's eyes, which made her raise her blade forward for a slight pause, but it still slammed on the morning light of her protective body, and the huge force made Baimon's face pale, and the corners of her mouth oozed golden blood, still wanting to hold Fisher in her arms, but she still couldn't help but let his fingers fall to the ground.
"Ahem."
"You guy, it's not enough to be free outside for so many years, and you have to use Barbatos and Agareth to work for you. Now it's good, how did the ten doors open? What's going on in the cracks in the sky?! Is this part of your plan, Bemon, what the hell do you want to do? ”
Baimon reached out and tried to pull Fisher who was lying on the ground, but Elliog had already raised the knife and slashed at her wrist, and the golden blood splattered, and Baimon withdrew his hand in pain as he had an extra wound.
But the corners of her mouth were still curled, but the smile was a little heavy, and she said,
"Do you want to keep going, or do you want to take a hand and seal back the power of death?"
"I'll make you a big one!"
Elliog grabbed Bymon's white robe and picked it up, the giant hammer raised on her head swung violently, and the anger in Elliog's eyes became more and more irrepressible, she gritted her teeth and said,
"Tell me clearly, what the hell is going on? Otherwise, I'm going to smash your head now, you're not a demon anyway, even if you die, it doesn't matter if you seal the power of death, so that you don't mess with others outside! ”
Baimon looked at Elliog in front of him with a smile and a smile, but he never said a word, which made Elliog even more angry, and he wanted to smash this guy's head immediately.
If it weren't for the fact that Fisher had returned to normal from his previous state of terror, Elliog might really be unable to help it.
But the aura of death power around her became stronger and stronger, even if the ten doors were closed, it still did not decrease in the slightest, seeing that the dynasty was shaking more and more violently under such influence, Elliog had to put her down, and said angrily,
"So what are you going to do now? The power of death is already unstable, and now that even our strength is not enough to seal her completely, do we have to watch it burst out? ”
"It's Solomon, I've been so focused on my plans that I've been ignoring what the human who has been wanting to die has been doing in the dynasty for thousands of years. He infiltrated the palace at the head of each door and stole the sigil of their care, just to awaken the power of death and die, of course, for a seeker like him, the rest of the people who died or not had nothing to do with him."
You, as a free-roaming myth, will you watch him steal your sigil?"
Faced with Elliog's suspicions, Baimon shrugged his shoulders and said,
"That pedestal, even if it was sealed, had a great effect on me, have you forgotten how my fellow angels were driven out by Him in the spirit realm. Therefore, for the sake of the success of my plan, I will not go back after depositing it in my palace, otherwise he will not succeed. ”
“.”
This explanation is indeed reasonable, the power of the spiritual pollution is extraordinarily lethal to the angels, although I don't know why, but Elliog has known this for a long time, and Baimon glanced at the trembling dynasty around him, and continued,
And, even if the power of the power of death has been strengthened again, it is not completely impossible. For example, I will become the true seventy-second pillar of the dynasty, and let my power become a part of the dynasty completely, so that it may be sealed off again."
Elliog was slightly stunned, frowned, and said with a sneer,
"Can't you see, you still have such an awareness? Are you willing to sacrifice your freedom entirely? ”
Baimon looked at Fisher, who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile,
"My plan failed."
"What, Agareth found out about your flaws?"
Baimon shook his head, and said regretfully,
"They can't be, and you're even more impossible. I've been waiting and planning for thousands of years, and if I could stop you easily, I wouldn't have made so many of you so annoying, wouldn't I? ”
"Huh."
In response to Baimon's insinuation that he had no brains, Elliog's smile became stiffer and stiffer as the veins on his forehead flared up.
"It's a pity that I have calculated everything, but I didn't expect that the person I have been waiting for for so long will refuse to leave with me"
"Oh? Whew."
Hearing this, Elliog's dark face couldn't help but become brighter, she shook the long tail behind her, and even the red "cat ears" on her head shook quickly, as if she was gloating and secretly happy.
But Baimon looked condescendingly at Rafael, who was advancing not far away, and added the last sentence,
Or for a dragon race who inflicted suffering on him."
“.”
Elliog's tail and ears stopped wagging anymore, and then, with a soft snort, she looked at the magma that was beginning to rise around her, looked at Bymon and said,
"Let's get started, what the hell are you going to do?"
"First of all, you all need to return to the dynasty. Agareth is back in place, you're here too, and Barbatos and Sidi are the two of them."
"Here we are!"
As soon as Bymon finished speaking, a breeze blew, and Sidi, who was holding the mortally injured Barbatos, appeared in front of the palace of Love and Gate, and greeted them from afar.
Barbatos glanced at Bymon coldly, and Elliog breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to explain the current situation to the two of them, Sidi touched his chin and said,
"I don't know what's going on in that rift above, but there's so much of the power of death here, let me guess you need us to return to control it?"
"Yes, from now on, I will also be part of the dynasty."
Sidi nodded, then said with a smile,
"Okay, no problem, but there is one condition: from now on, I and Barbatos's body must be together, just take advantage of this time to move our body, with your current strength, you should be able to do it, right?"
Baimon nodded, then looked at Barbatos, who was speechless next to him, and said with a smile,
"It's a deal."
"Oh, Bymun's word is a certainty, and it is more reliable than the promise of mankind"
Elliog sneered, but still threw the weapon in his hand to the ground, then took a deep breath, and the flames all over his body became more and more high-pitched, and the pink brilliance and turquoise breeze on Sidi and Barbatos also erupted at the same time, spreading down the ground, straight towards the power of death.
Hearing this, Baimeng was noncommittal, she just glanced at Fisher on the ground with deep meaning, and then her body was wrapped in the purest morning light, and her body became brighter and brighter, like the morning sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and its light soon covered the land of the Eros Gate, and wrapped the rest of the demon gods.
Barbatos's figure disappeared little by little, turning into a pillar of fire that soared into the sky and reappeared in Sidi's palace, gently entangled with Sidi's soul and the body of the pillar of fire.
Elliog's body vanished in an instant, returning to its languid appearance, and her hideous six arms turned back into two arms, which made her twist her shoulders a little unaccustomedly.
At the same time, in Baimon's palace, Jasmine, who had been struggling to support the pedestal, also instantly turned white and fell to the ground with a soft body.
The pedestal in her hand faded a little, but after Jasmine disconnected from it, a little scarlet mist eerily stretched out to get closer to her
"Oh, you thousand-knife killer!! Great Book Sir is coming!! ”
Fortunately, Emhardt, who was next to him, was quick to read, and suddenly flew over and wrapped the golden light and pushed the pedestal away for a long distance, which made the red mist far away from Jasmine and slowly dissipated in mid-air.
And in the end, the morning light wrapped in Baimon also suddenly bloomed with a huge light, but she did not turn into a pillar of fire, but exposed her angel's true body, compared to 10,000 years ago, only the wings behind her were dyed with a little chaotic dirty color.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the demon god Baimeng, who had always been outside the dynasty, finally returned to the throne completely, chose to dedicate himself, and became part of the power to suppress death.
The boiling magma around gradually quieted down under the wrapping of the morning light, and all those rich death breaths were carried back by those morning lights, and all entered Baimeng's body, sealing all the power accumulated by the sealing and suppression of death power for ten thousand years.
And the dynasty was quiet again, and finally the dust settled.
Fisher had a dream in which he had seen before.
In the dream, he was transformed into a baby again, lying helplessly in the swaddling clothes of the wooden basket, swaying to the shaking arm of the figure holding the cradle beside him.
He suddenly felt a little dizzy because the baby's body was so fragile.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
Not far away, the sound of the small bronze bell of the church school, which had run through his entire childhood, suddenly sounded from the lighthouse not far away, obviously it was an inferior bronze bell, so the sound had always been muffled and quiet, but at this moment in his ears, the sound was like a tsunami, as if it was about to pierce his eardrums, and it also made him more and more sober.
He opened his mouth and opened his eyes, trying to see the figure beside him for what it really was, but he could see nothing but her slender fingers that reached out and grabbed the wooden basket.
Who are you?
Why don't I have a past life, why are you putting me here?
All kinds of questions echoed uneasily in Fisher's heart, but as he drew closer to the wall, the woman's pace slowed down a little, and she took advantage of the situation to carry herself with a different hand.
"Who the hell are you?"
Fisher's curiosity drove him to know the answer, and he opened his mouth with a "whoa
But unlike what he saw in the Soul Completion Manual, at this moment, he heard Fisher's babbling, and the woman carrying him actually moved.
So, she lowered her head and looked at Fisher, who also looked at her.
But the next moment, what appeared in front of him was not a person, but countless golden tentacles entrenched together, twisted and swirling, floating in the dark deep space like a whirlpool, merging with everything in such an irregular way, just like that, spinning and approaching him.
“&*()%&……”
The tentacles kept surging, as if they wanted to say something to Fisher, but Fisher had already abruptly woken up from his sleep and sat up.
He gasped for several breaths, and the memories in his mind surged, and then he muttered in panic,
"Rafael?"
“.”
He sat on a soft bed, and no one around him responded to him, except that next to his bed, a beautiful woman with curly blond hair who was reading a certain book silently put the book down a little.
From behind it, a pair of blue-gold dilated pupils appeared.
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