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Chapter 550 The Curse of the Fall of the Demon God

The throne of fear, which was originally empty.

Suddenly, a blurry, indistinct figure appeared.

The figure wore a layered but not elaborate black robe, adorned with countless starlight, and a crescent-shaped hat on its head.

In a daze.

The figure beneath the tall hat seemed to have opened its eyes.

Those were eyes that defied description, seemingly encapsulating all the darkness and desolation of the universe, exuding unparalleled tranquility while simultaneously inspiring an overwhelming sense of dread.

And then those eyes opened.

A pitch-black night had descended at some unknown time, enveloping the entire area where Erin was located!

Night falls.

In the eerily silent darkness, a gigantic, indescribable face hangs high in the night sky, silently watching everything below.

In those eyes, it seemed as if there were no secrets left to hide in the world.

And then that gaze fell upon him.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything in the world stopped flowing.

The terrifying vortex that seemed to devour the heavens and earth was like a docile lamb before that gaze, showing utter submission.

Bursting with intense flames and exuding an aura of destruction, the cruise missiles hovered silently in the night sky as if time had been frozen, like two fireflies, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark world with the flames spewed from their tails.

Even the three Crimson Swords summoned not far away, sacrificed with the flesh and souls of three mages, seemed to sink into quagmire under that gaze...

Faced with the vortex of fear, those beings about to be devoured suddenly experience a spiritual sublimation in their final moments, as if they have come into contact with a bottomless darkness, an abyss of fear that no language or writing in the mortal world can describe!

In that terror, Erin's spirit was like a small boat in a storm, tossed about by the howling waves of fear, seemingly on the verge of capsizing at any moment.

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In addition to the banks of the Becco River, riots suddenly broke out in other parts of Texas.

The bright sunshine of day suddenly turned into night.

Even in the night sky near the Becos River, one can vaguely see a blurry, yet indescribable and unseen face, like that of a god, hanging high in the night sky.

"What happened? It was broad daylight just now... how did it suddenly get dark?"

In Texas, countless people awoke from the darkness, stepped out of their homes, and gazed at the silent night sky, which seemed to hold endless fear.

At the end of the Becos River.

Mordo and Gillis, who had been given a chance to catch their breath after Mephistos's departure, suddenly changed their expressions and looked at the distant night sky in horror.

"Turning day into night, this is the power to change the world... Could it be that Mephistopheles has descended in his true form?"

"Impossible! The protective barrier jointly constructed by the three sanctuaries hasn't broken. How could a being like Mephisto possibly descend in his true form?"

However, if it wasn't Mephistopheles' true form who descended, how could such a massive change in the celestial phenomena have been triggered?

Thinking of this, Modu looked up at the sky and gazed at the incomparably deep darkness that seemed to contain endless terror. His face turned deathly pale.

"Oh no, Erin is still over there."

Upon sensing the chilling aura permeating the night sky, Kiris's expression also changed. However, compared to Mordo's fear, Kiris was more worried about Erin, who had just chased after Mephistos.

Kiris doesn't care whether Mephistos descends to Earth; all she cares about is the safety of the guy who saved her from the abyss.

With a burst of speed, Kiris transformed into the deck of the yacht and leaped off, then silently merged into the shimmering, mirror-like surface of the river under the night sky.

Just as Kiris was using her [Mirror Travel] ability to travel at high speed across the river...

As if sensing something, Wanda's expression changed, and she was about to use her chaotic magic to lift her up and fly in the direction where Erin had disappeared.

However, Wanda was only a meter off the ground when Pietro grabbed her wrist.

Wanda.

Looking at Pietro's solemn and grave expression, Wanda gritted her teeth and said, "Pietro, we can't be ungrateful. Erin saved us, and we can't abandon him when he's in danger..."

Pietro's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness upon hearing this: "Of course I won't be ungrateful. What I'm trying to say is that if I take you there, it will be faster... However, I hope you don't forget one thing: this guy has a girlfriend."

They were twins who grew up together.

How could Pietro not see the almost tangible worry in Wanda's eyes just now, and another emotion hidden within that worry?

Although Erin was outstanding and Pietro was grateful to him, as her older brother, he also did not want his sister to have any other feelings for him.

after all.

This guy has a girlfriend.

Before Wanda, whose face was slightly flushed, could retort.

After saying "Hold on tight," Pietro transformed into a silver lightning bolt, quickly disappearing with Wanda onto the surface of the Bekos River.

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the other side.

Under the watchful gaze of that terrifying star hanging high in the night sky, nothing can hide.

Even the fragment of Mephisto's soul, which had sacrificed the flesh and soul of the Heart Demon to break the final seal of the Throne of Dread, was revealed from beneath the Throne of Dread under that terrifying gaze.

Looking around at the scene that seemed to have been completely transformed.

Mephistos looked at the throne in front of him with some surprise. The Heart Demon had unexpectedly obtained it.

Mephistos thought he had overestimated the Throne of Dread, but after breaking the final seal on it, he discovered that he had still greatly underestimated the secrets it contained.

Previously, Mephistos thought that this Throne of Fear, like the Angelic Scepter in Erin's hand, was a relic left behind by a god or demon who wielded power over fear and whose strength was close to that of a hellish king (a god-father).

However, after breaking the seal, Mephistos discovered that this was not a relic left by a sub-king level expert whose strength was close to that of the King of Hell.

This is clearly a forbidden object left behind by a demon god who was a true hell king (father-level), whose strength was no less than His, and possibly even greater than His, after His fall. It has fused with a part of His power!

Had Mephisto known earlier that the Throne of Dread possessed such immense power, he certainly wouldn't have been willing to sacrifice the flesh and soul of the Witchheart Demon to break the final seal on this forbidden object, unleashing its full power as a last line of defense to destroy Elinga.

If used properly, with the help of the two cruise missiles launched by Nick Fury and the power of the three Crimson Swords that wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be unable to kill this human who always ruined his plans.

pity.

It's too late to say anything now.

It's unclear who ultimately benefited from the unsealed Throne of Fear.

but.

The resentment and hatred of the fallen demon god contained within the seal of the Throne of Fear was enough to transform into a curse that would destroy everything and utterly annihilate Arryn.

Murphytos was lost in thought.

The eyes in the night sky suddenly became illusory, and endless resentment and unwillingness rose within them. Around them appeared an ocean of fear that seemed to contain all the terrors of the world.

Roaring through the void, it stirred up ripples, like a terrifying gale that seemed to tear the void apart.

Lightning flashes and silver snakes, illuminating the world, yet seemingly carrying away billions of bolts of lightning that would destroy it as well;

The surging waves, with their immense power, unleashed a massive tsunami that swept across all directions, an unstoppable, colossal wave.

Smoke billowed, spewing forth endless flames and molten lava, volcanic magma incinerating everything in its path...

Compared to this self-contained ocean of fear that seemed to contain endless terror, the fear domain previously condensed by the Witchheart Demon was utterly weak.

Amidst the disillusionment of one terrifying scene after another.

A great sun suddenly broke free from the sea of ​​fear and fell from a great height, as if a great sun had fallen to earth, leaving behind a trail of light that illuminated the darkness.

The rapidly falling sun emitted a scorching light capable of illuminating the entire world, and... a terrifying power capable of destroying the world.

The moment the sun falls.

The first to be targeted by that endless terror was not Erin, nor the Crimson Sword, which, empowered by an unknown force, was subtly resisting that endless terror, but rather... Mephisto, who sacrificed his son's flesh and soul to completely break the seal on the Throne of Terror.

Even though Mephisto is now just a wisp of soul containing a part of his soul and will, the terrifying sun still fell down on him without hesitation.

"Oh!"

"Ignoring those living beings and dangerous objects, they turned around and attacked me, this harmless remnant soul. It seems that the idiot Witchheart Demon isn't completely dead yet?"

This fragment of his soul held absolutely no attraction for the Throne of Fear, yet the Throne of Fear still locked onto him.

Mephistos simply didn't believe that this wasn't related to the Heart Demon that had merged with the Throne of Dread.

Just as Mephistos was furious about the Witchheart Demon's "outrageous" behavior, a scorching light suddenly appeared from the void.

It directly ignited the air around Mephisto.

Before the sun had even set, the raging flames of doomsday gradually distorted the area around Mephisto.

Enveloped in endless heatwaves, Mephisto's fragmented soul opened its mouth and uttered a single, filthy word in its unique demonic language:

"distortion!"

As soon as the blasphemous words were uttered, the flames burning around Mephisto seemed to pause for a moment, then dimmed and thinned.

Immediately afterwards, the void above Erin's head suddenly began to distort.

The next instant.

Suddenly, a blazing sun, radiating intense heat, appeared in the distorted void and then plummeted toward where Erin was.

"What the hell is this ability?"

Faced with this horrifying crisis, Erin did not give up. He fought back, or rather, he made a final, desperate struggle.

As they spoke, a silver scepter suddenly appeared in Erin's hand.

With the immense power of the Angel's Scepter, Erin gripped it with both hands and twisted it forcefully.

A terrifying power was unleashed, and the void that had just been subtly binding Ailin, rendering her immobile, loosened slightly under the surge of this immense force.

"Open it!"

Seeing that this method worked, Erin's arm muscles bulged high, and he directly swung the [Angel's Scepter] and smashed it into the void where he had lived.

"Click..."

After a sound like something shattering rang out, the binding force that had been binding Erin suddenly vanished completely.

Upon witnessing this scene, the remnant soul of Mephisto, not far away, locked onto Erin without hesitation and uttered another filthy word.

"Imprisonment!"

In an instant, Erin's rapidly dodging figure seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he froze in mid-air.

Before Erin could break free from this confinement...

Mephistopheles' filthy words rained down on Erin as if they were free.

"confusion!"

"stiff!"

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With each word spoken, the light of Mephisto's divided soul dimmed a little, and after several such encounters, Mephisto's soul had become infinitely thin.

After several attempts, Erin was covered in various negative buffs, making it difficult for her to move.

Just as the sun, which had fallen from the void, was about to crash down and slam into Erin, the next instant passed.

Erin's figure suddenly froze, and then, under Mephisto's ugly expression, it became thinner and thinner, turning into a lifelike paper doll.

Moreover, one can vaguely sense that this paper doll has been given a lot of buffs.

boom!

Almost instantly.

The paper figure, which had been enhanced with numerous buffs, burst into flames instantly under the intense heat.

With the help of the [Substitute Paper Doll] ability, Erin transferred all the curses away. Her body relaxed, and she quickly used the [Flame Leap] ability to run away into the distance.

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(Typo, please send first and I will correct later.)

(End of this chapter)