Chapter 1894: I Want to Blaspheme Today (113)

The demon god walked in, and the silver-haired demon's pitch-black wings silently wrapped around the girl's waist and encircled her into his arms.

The silver-haired demon hung his head and leaned on her shoulder, "Richard found you?" ”

The girl let out a lazy "um".

"Do you want to go back?" The arm around her waist tightened, and he asked in a tense voice.

She shook her head, "No. The Holy See, it is better to be free here. ”

The Demon God was suddenly silent for a moment, and he asked her, "Now that you are the God of Light, do you want to go to the Void Temple to have a look?" Now you are the master there. ”

"Void Temple?" Shiebel was surprised.

The demon god snorted and said, "This is where I used to be." ”

He paused and whispered, "But it's empty and quiet...... Perhaps, you won't like it. ”

Shibel kissed him on the cheek and said lazily, "Take me to see it." ”

She saw the black wings of the demon god hanging down, and suddenly asked him thoughtfully, "Do I have wings too?" ”

She reached out, fingertips gently caressing the silver-haired demon's wings.

The demon accompanied the girl's fingertips stroking the wings, and his slender and straight body trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Hmm......"

He lowered his head, exhaled hot air, and reached out to gently hold the girl's fingertips, "I'll teach you." ”

The girl absorbs the power of the god of light for the first time, and she doesn't know the power of the god of light yet, and she needs someone to guide her.

But fortunately, the girl was smart and quickly mastered how to control the power of the God of Light.

Under the blood-colored full moon, the moonlight shone into the panes, and the girl's back suddenly stretched out huge beautiful white wings, holy and supple.

The girl's white wings drooped slightly, gently hooking the silver-haired demon's wings.

The black and white wings overlap each other, clinging to each other, and seem to be extraordinarily intimate.

They came to the Temple of the Void.

As the demon god said, this place is empty and quiet, and here time stands still, without the slightest anger.

Shibel looked at the golden throne in front of him, which was the location of the god of light.

Her expression became a little dazed for a moment.

- She seemed to see the merciless and desireless gods sitting on the golden throne, and in the long river of time, the gods were unattainable and untouchable.

When the world prayed to him, the emotion between his brows and eyes remained unmoved, and the gods drooped their golden eyelashes, looking down on the world with condescending eyes.

"Shibbel?"

The voice of the demon god rang in his ears.

Shiebel came back to her senses, and the demon god asked her, "What are you thinking?" ”

Sheebel chuckled as she hooked her fingertips so that the silver-haired demon bent over and whispered in his ear.

Then, I saw the cold silver-haired demon with red ears.

The throne that stands high represents power and everything.

The filthy and evil god sat on the throne where only the holy and pure were qualified to sit, and their huge black wings hung down, and their wings brushed across the pure white ground.

The silver-haired demon's eyes were red, and his crimson pupils were dyed with deep desire, and he gasped, his eyes reflecting the figure of a girl.

He clenched the hem of the girl's clothes with his fingertips, and unconsciously murmured, "...... Shibbel"

"Your Majesty, do you have any wishes?" She asked suddenly.

At this moment, the silver-haired demon's mind was like a mess of mud, and there was no room for thought at all, but he still blurted out without the slightest hesitation: "I hope Shiebel can stay by my side forever." ”

It was as if these words had been deeply ingrained in his bones.

The girl laughed lazily, she lowered her head, and looked face to face at the handsome silver-haired demon in front of her, she held his cheek, and her tone was more sincere than ever, and she said:

"Your Majesty, the power of faith of believers continues to enter my body. I have many believers, but I am only a believer in yours. ”

"Whether you are a god of light or a demon god, I have always been your believer."

"Your most devout believer."

"Your Majesty, I will always look up to you."

- I will always worship you as my god, and I will always worship and serve you.

In the pure white temple of the void, there were one or two black feathers falling on the snow-white ground under the throne, and suddenly covered with a pure white feather, everything was silent, and everything was so beautiful and full of ambiguity.