The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1894 Want to Blaspheme Today (113)

The demon god came, and the silver-haired demon's pitch-black wings quietly wrapped around the girl's waist, wrapping her in his arms.

The silver-haired demon hung his head and leaned on her shoulder, "Did Richard look for you?"

The girl let out a lazy "hmm".

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

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

The Demon God was silent for a moment, and he asked her: "Now you are the God of Light, are you going to visit the Void Temple? Now you are the master there."

"Void Temple?" Hibel was surprised.

The Demon God hummed and said, "It's where I used to live."

He paused, and said in a low voice, "But it's very empty and quiet... Maybe, you won't like it."

Hibel kissed him on the cheek and said lazily, "Take me to see."

Seeing the black wings hanging down from the Demon God, she suddenly asked him thoughtfully, "Do I have wings too?"

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the silver-haired demon's wings with her fingertips.

Accompanied by the movement of the girl's fingertips stroking the wings, the demon's slender body trembled slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Mmm..."

He lowered his head, breathed out his hot breath, and stretched out his hand to gently hold the girl's fingertips, "I'll teach you."

It is the first time for a girl to absorb the power of the God of Light, and she still doesn't understand the power of the God of Light, so she needs someone to guide her.

But fortunately, the girl is 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 pane, and suddenly huge beautiful white wings stretched out from the girl's back, holy and docile.

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

The black and white wings overlapped and cuddled each other, which seemed extraordinarily intimate.

They came to the Void Temple.

As the demon god said, this place is empty and quiet, where time is stagnant and lifeless.

Xibel looked at the golden throne in front of him, which was the seat of the God of Light.

Her expression became a little dazed for a moment.

——She seemed to see a heartless and desireless god sitting on the golden throne. In the long river of time, the god was unattainable and untouchable.

When the world prayed to him, the emotion between his brows and eyes remained unmoved, the god hung down his golden eyelashes, and looked down at the world with condescension.

"Hibel?"

The voice of the demon god rang in his ears.

Xibel came back to her senses, and the Demon God asked her, "What are you thinking?"

Xibel laughed lowly when she heard the words, she hooked her fingertips, and made the silver-haired demon bend down, whispering in his ear.

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

The high throne represents power and everything.

The filthy evil god sat on the throne that only holy and pure people were qualified to sit on. His huge black wings hung down, and the wings brushed against the pure white ground.

The corners of the silver-haired demon's eyes were red, and his crimson pupils were stained with deep desire. He was panting, and the girl's figure was reflected in his eyes.

He clenched the girl's clothes with his fingertips, and murmured unconsciously: "Xibel..."

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

At this moment, the silver-haired demon's mind was as chaotic as mud, and there was no room for thinking at all, but he still blurted out without the slightest hesitation: "I hope Xibel can stay by my side forever."

It seems that these words have already been deeply embedded in his bones.

The girl let out a lazy laugh. She lowered her head and looked at the incomparably handsome silver-haired demon face to face. She held his cheek, and her tone was devout and sincere like never before. She said:

"Your Majesty, the power of faith of the believers has continuously entered my body. I have many believers, but I am only your believer."

"Whether you are the God of Light or the God of Demons, I am your believer from beginning to end."

"Is your most devout believer."

"Your Majesty, I will always admire you."

——I will always enshrine you as my god, always respect and serve you.

In the empty and pure white temple, one or two black feathers fell on the snow-white ground under the throne, and suddenly it was covered with a pure white feather. Everything was silent, and everything was so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)