But even so, the Tuduo empire didn't last long, which is not a strange thing, after all, as Tuduo's former hardcore allies, the Gou Sanjia has already surrendered to the enemy, and half of the six gods as Tudor's new allies are Lynn's two or five boys, even if it is the god of death as a surface ally, to be honest, he probably hopes that Tuduo will die soon, so as to share the characteristics of the conqueror.

In this situation, which can be said to be silently waiting for Tudor to be sacrificed all day long, even Adam has only thought about letting Tudor play his last value, and is not ready to milk another wave at all, and Tuddor's fall can be said to have become a sure thing.

It was also in this situation that the Divine War finally arrived, and in the palace not far away, a scene of Tudor vs the real creator was being staged, and Medici was squatting next to him while fighting the jungle from time to time, waiting for a feast.

And the reason why Lynn stood outside the palace was to keep the promise with Adam.

Lynn wouldn't kill Tudor himself, but he would stop anyone who was going to rescue Tudor.

"So you're here to save Tuddor, or are you here to wait for the dividers? Your Majesty Salinger. Lynn tilted his head slightly to look at Sallinger, the god of death who was walking not far away, and remembered the ending in the original book in which the god of death obtained the uniqueness of the Red Priest, and his smile couldn't help but brighten a little.

"Get out of the way!" Salinger stared at the young man in front of him, who was not a stranger, and opened his mouth indifferently, but it was the first time that he seriously looked at the other party.

In the past few meetings, Sallinger never really looked at the young angel in front of him, and at the beginning, the other party was just a child of Bethel in his eyes, with the value of wooing, but it was only a gift from Mr. Men.

Later, Sallinger's most important heir fell, and Lynn was labeled as ill-intentioned in Sallinger's eyes, but even at this time, Sallinger's focus was still on Mr. Men, who was the first person under the true God, not the boy behind him.

Even if Salinger actually has collected information, knowing that this young man seems to have a lot to do with the real creator, knowing that the other party is helping the real creator to rebuild the church, and knowing that the other party has a terrible party, but as the god of death, as the supreme emperor of the Byron Empire, Salinger still did not pay attention to Lynn.

This is not a strange thing, although Lynn's identity and strangeness are not a secret in a certain circle, it is clear that Salinger is not in that circle.

What Lynn did, except for the part involving Azk, rarely affected Sallinger, even Tudor, who was a plastic ally, never took the initiative to tell Sarlinger Lynn about his true strength.

It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of the arrogant Hades Emperor, Lynn, an angel who was promoted to an enlightener not long ago, is indeed not worthy of his attention.

- At least for the last second, Salinger still thought so.

It was only now, looking at the young man in front of him, who was obviously preventing others from entering the palace and interfering in the battle between the True Creator and Tudor, that Sallinger was surprised to find that he seemed to underestimate the other party.

"I'm sorry, it's not going to work." Lynn looked at Sallinger with a smile, and suddenly said, "Actually, I hate you, Sallinger, even as a mythical creature, you are too scummy." ”

Sallinger frowned, although he had realized that Lynn was unusual, but as a person who had not yet experienced the beating of Little Bubble, Sallinger obviously would not retreat easily.

So in the next second, the breath of death enveloped the land, and countless white bones and evil spirits were summoned out of the gate of the underworld, they were hideous and twisted, as if they wanted to pull everyone in the world to hell together.

"That's why I really want to beat you up!" As Lynn said this, he raised his punching fist, and he didn't see what he did, and the evil spirits and bones that had been rushing towards Lynn suddenly became messy, and then they turned around and attacked Sallinger who summoned them.

……

In the time of the Little Bubble PK Scumbag Daddy Death Sallinger in the Fourth Age, in the God Forsaken Land of the Fifth Age, Klein also took the chief and others to the palace where the dark angels and evil spirits were sleeping.

"The Breath of the Source Castle ......"

The dark angel evil spirit that was originally sleeping on the throne woke up unsurprisingly after sensing the breath belonging to the source castle on Crane's body, he didn't open his eyes, but brass-colored eyes appeared in the shadows of the palace.

The eyes seemed to be watching the uninvited guests in the palace, and the focus was on Crane.

"Your fate is ...... with Amanis" The brass eyes were like pouring beans, reporting all the high-level sequences that Klein had come into contact with, and the astonishing length of the list made everyone in Silver City next to them stunned.

They can't be blamed for that, but the high-level list that Klein has come into contact with already includes almost all the angels and true gods in the real world.

It was just suddenly, but the voice that was announcing the "name of the dish" suddenly stopped, as if sensing something, and the dark angel evil spirit sighed.

"He told you to come."

Who? The True Creator? No, it shouldn't be...... Crane's mind spun around a few times before he said tentatively, "Do you remember Lynn?" ”

"A sweet dream, isn't it?"

The Dark Angel seemed to laugh, "But he must have been disappointed when he saw me now." ”

The "I" spoken of by the dark angel and evil spirit here is obviously referring to the real Creator who has gone mad.

"He wasn't disappointed, he was serious about helping you sober up." Klein remembered the "Aurora Society Debut Plan" and the "Real Creator Whitewashing Plan" that Lynn had been busy with recently, although his expression was inevitably subtle, he was still serious.

“…… Indeed is what He would do. The dark angel demon spirit was silent for a second before saying.

Then he said, "You should be able to see that the essence of me before you is not the Sasriel he is familiar with, but just the evil spirit born of the dark angel's consciousness left on the blasphemous stone tablet mixed with some original malice......"

"So purify me, heir to the Source Castle, or I'll kill you when your consciousness falls into disarray."

"Ah, it seems a little late......"

The dark angel spirit no longer spoke, but Crane did not have any surprises, he had already received memories from the future fool and knew that the consciousness that belonged to the former Sasriel had gone offline, and now it was the original remnants of malice that were on the line.

Fortunately, he was also prepared for this.

……

"Ahem, this time I lost ......"

In the palace of the Tudor Empire, Tuduo, who was lying in a pool of blood, coughed a few times, looked at the red-haired war angel in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "But you didn't win either, Medici." ”

"It's pathetic that you should be the best conspirator, but you prefer the most deserving of loyalty. Hahaha! ”

"He can sacrifice you once, He can sacrifice you a second time, how many times can Lynn save you?"

Tudor's voice stopped abruptly, and at the moment of his fall, the Red Priesthood and the Conqueror's trait, which had belonged to him, fell into the hands of the Medici next to him, as if attracted by something.

"Don't care about His words, I won't sacrifice you." The True Creator spoke at this moment, and He seemed to sigh, "As for Him......"

"He won't have another chance to sacrifice you a second time."

(End of chapter)