After a long time.

"Can the eyes see?"

"That's it...... Thank you. ”

The light began to shine in his vision, and Thoth realized that the "handkerchief" that wiped the blood from his face was the sleeve torn off by Ulorius. They were sitting on the ruins of the Divine War overflowing with all kinds of extraordinary powers, and there was a red angel lying unconscious beside them, I am afraid that it would take a while to wake up, and the other beings were more or less injured, and now eighty percent went back to their respective territories to recuperate.

"Is the night gone?"

"Not long after Ommy Bella and Badherr left, He also departed."

"Okay......" Thoth nodded thoughtfully, chattering, "What's your next step?" ”

"Medici and I will wait outside the court of the giants......"

Before the words "Return of the Lord" could land, a scream with resentment and hatred resounded throughout the heavens, almost making the two beings show signs of losing control, and at the same time, all kinds of dead beings rose up again under the influence of the authority of "mutation", and pounced on the surviving human race with the desire to tear flesh and suck souls, and the power of depravity pushed this land with a glimmer of life into the abyss of no return! A thousand years to come, two thousand years...... The humanity of the Eastern Continent will fall into the longest and most desperate nightmare.

"The voice came from the direction of ...... Giant Court! ”

Ulorius stood up instantly, but Thoth stopped him, and his fingertips split into a "peeping butterfly" with wings in the shape of an eye.

"Don't move, I'll see what's going on first."

Considering that he couldn't leave Medici alone, Ulorius decided to follow the advice of the other party, and the near-transparent Secret Butterfly flew into the court of the giants that should have been sealed, and flew into the palace of the sleeping Creator, taking into account the three beings who should not have appeared here-

At the same time, three pairs of ghostly eyes looked over as if they had a feeling.

Tick, tick......

It was the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Click, click......

It was the sound of bones being torn apart.

Grunt, grunt......

It was the sound of swallowing and chewing flesh.

Ulorius asked uneasily, "Did you see that?" ”

"Hidden ......?"

Thoth thought he would cry, scream, and expel all his emotions in hysterical fashion, but he stared motionless at the dimly lit hall, as if his blood was frozen.

His mind was in a mess.

He remembered Alex's teasing comments about the angel kings, that Osecus was narcissistic, that Leodro sang badly, that Herabergan was so angry that Amun's scribbling on his books was that his beard was floating; He remembered that Sasriel exhorted him with the phrase "deeds do not matter the heart." He said that those three angels had done countless feats...... It should not be completely dismissed by a possibility that has not yet happened.

Whosoever is separated must be aggregated, and whosoever aggregated must be separated.

The sufferings we have shared, the glory we share, the sincere faith, the pledges of allegiance...... In front of this law, it seems so ridiculous.

So what is all this that He does?

He has transformed this crazy world into a familiar one, and He has transformed human morality, law, loyalty, trust, ...... So many good qualities are planted in the depths of civilization in the way of faith...... What is His effort?

Unanswered questions devoured all reason like a black hole, and finally the cold killing intent pierced Him.

Ulorius couldn't stop him at all, and Medici sat up with his forehead on his forehead, barely bothering himself and asking, "What are you arguing about?" ”