Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Ahaha, it looks like you don't welcome us very much..."

Jibril grabbed the reluctant Azrael with a heartless smile on her face.

Xin Ke took the lead and stepped forward with a smile.

"How can it be? Let the past pass, and the times move forward. And we are all subject to the majesty of Lord Rope, aren't we?"

"Long ears make sense!"

Jibril nodded vigorously.

Visible to the naked eye, Xin Ke's smile was distorted.

"Then...I will not accompany you."

She suppressed the beating brows and simply turned away.

Xin's ability to achieve this level is nothing more than the expectation and command of the "One God".

Otherwise, according to the past, the Flügel almost wiped out the forest elves, and Xin might let these slaughter angels come in to have ghosts.

With the arrival of the Flügel, the various races felt somewhat subtle.

After all, it wasn't long after the war ended, so it was almost impossible to say that it was all down at once.

But Jibril didn't care either.

The Flügel didn't need anyone's kindness, she only had to be responsible for the one on the throne who defeated their creator and was currently serving under orders.

Jibril showed a bright smile to Rope.

Rope smiled back.

All races have arrived, and just when the black-haired youth wanted to announce, a ray of flame caught his attention in the sky on the balcony of the palace.

Cthugya, the evil god of surging, burning, fire.

'You look good, little Rope. '

'You are finally back...'

Rope asked with a smile in the voice of the soul.

'How about it?Are you having fun? '

'The happiest time in [-] years. ' Ketugya sighed: 'It's all to blame for those abominable ancient gods, I haven't seen the scenery of believers in the world for a long time... Well, but I'm not talking about this today.In a few days and nights, I will leave this world and return to the kingdom of God. '

'Um? '

'You're going to continue your trial, aren't you? ' Ketugya said indifferently: 'I have sorted out that matter is more important, so don't delay the trip. '

'You are so neat...'

'There is no such thing as the word "distinction" for me, the lifeless evil god. '

The flames gradually weakened.

' But, with this exception, I acknowledge the "separation" at the moment.I'll be waiting for you at Fomalhaut... Waiting for the moment when you really stand in front of me...'

'Don't you look at the virtual games I've created? '

'Ah……'

The girl's slightly delicate lingering voice dissipated, and the flames in the sky also disappeared.

Rope smiled helplessly and shook his head.

This group of evil gods is unpredictable at any time, and they suddenly come and suddenly announce their departure, which is simply synonymous with "willfulness".

However, because of this, they are the gods of "chaos".

Luo Pei is too lazy to be hypocritical, and it is not the first time he has dealt with these evil gods, let them go.

"Lord Rope...?"

Unable to hear the conversation with Cthugya, the Witch Ring asked softly like a black-haired youth.

"Oh, nothing."

Rope shook his head and reached out to hold up a bundle of power that links reality and illusion.

"Prepare to distribute these things among the people and bring them back. The substitute for war, the "entertainment" you wish for is here. "

"Yes."

Looking at the various racial leaders below who were discussing "virtual games", Rope sat back on the throne and watched his people with satisfaction.

The world has returned from war to peace.

The reign of the One God will reach the end of this world's time.

And all the glory belongs to him, Rope.

- Satisfaction.

"Who wants to be the first to officially enter?"

"I!"