Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The dark and musty feeling filled Ropey's touch, and one could imagine how bad this place was.

Prison enchantment.

Imprisoning the most vicious magic criminals, supported by the Void Witch alone, only exists in an illusory prison in a dream.

In the dim light, in the hollow hall of the church, a chair was placed in the center.

The puppet was gone, and there was only the virgin sleeping in the luxurious velvet armchair.

"Void Witch" Nangong Nayue's body.

Chapter [-] Tearing the Devil's Contract, God Grants Freedom

The prison barrier is as quiet as the country of the dead.

The slightly cold air, but not to the bone-piercing level, is just suffocating loneliness.

It doesn't look like a place where humans can stay.

But since Nangong became a witch that month, he has been sleeping here for several years.

Objectively speaking, Nangong Nayue was no different from other prisoners.

She is the keeper, the key to the prison barrier, and one of the prisoners imprisoned in this city of heavy dreams.

In this unbearable situation just imagined, the only thing fortunate is that the witch's consciousness can leave the prison barrier and use the external doll body to move.If there is no such thing, and she remains awake in her deep sleep, then Nangong's spirit that month will definitely undergo irreversible deterioration.

The most unbearable torture for human beings is loneliness.

The black-haired youth walked up to the girl, squatted down, and carefully looked at the sleeping Nangong Nayue.

It was no different from what he had seen from the outside.

Everywhere reveals delicate and small, perfect facial features like dolls cast by the god of art, people can't help but play in their arms.

Rope reached out and stroked the witch's cheek.

The temperature and subtle breathing came over, and Nangong felt like he was having a nightmare that he would never wake up from that month. He was simply in a "sleep" state.

"Looking at your appearance, that month you chose to become the key to the "prison barrier" between the ages of twelve and fourteen? "

he muttered to himself.

"On the basis of the identity of a human being, it is really a great awakening. An ordinary girl, who is just out of the stage of childishness, but you resolutely gambled your life to lead those wicked magic criminals. Imprisoned in a dream..."

It can never wake up, and can only rely on the hazy body of a puppet to feel the outside world.

What a terrible thing this is for a girl whose life has just begun, Rope can understand just by thinking about it.

Nangong didn't hesitate that month, didn't hesitate.

After she clearly recognized what she was going to pay, she chose this path calmly.

- A spirit that shines like gold.

That's why, Nangong's "Guardian" looks like a golden knight...

But at this moment, the eternal nightmare is over.

The witch presents herself as a tribute to the gods, and the gods will shred the inferior demons and give the witch a sad mission.

The black-haired youth changed to an inhuman appearance.

Dark blue twisted body, white faceless appearance.

The evil demon god gently put his hand on the head of the Gothic Loli, and made a low voice like a whisper in a dream.

"Wake up..."

The prison barrier trembled suddenly.

It's not the kind of simple earthquake shaking the building, but even the space is shaken, in a state of instability.

Slowly, it returned to calm.

In the world of the last game life, Rope is special as a god species of disasters, fears and dreams.

He ate the marrow by devouring it, and was not born on the basis of the marrow.

Although the ability brought by its spiritual essence has been weakened to a certain extent in this world, it still retains a considerable amount of power.

The devil...the contract...and the witch's "guardian"...

Luo Pei touched the essence of Nangong that month.

He smiled contemptuously, clenched his right hand, and then clenched it violently.

- Click.

A faint and untraceable voice sounded in the void.

As simple as that, the witch's contract was torn up by the devil.

The magic power rose behind Nangong that month like a mirage, and the golden fluorescent light formed a golden European knight.

Rope didn't even look at the mourning knight, just a wave of his hand, like wiping the dust off the canvas, to completely obliterate the "guardian".

"And then "reinforcement"..."