An Bai Nai sighed and walked to the door.

"The text cannot be written casually. There must be some meaning in it... There is almost no difference in the format of the first four sentences. Why is the last sentence only changed?" the way"……"

"The real way is the way to the devil, right?"

Yuantangyuan said.

"The question is the preconditions of "dispersing the fog" and "cognitive greatness", do these two have any connection with the first four sentences? "

"Xianguyong, open the farthest door."

Without any hesitation, the girl wearing glasses opened the door on the far side.

In the order of words, that door corresponds to "war".

The door was easily opened, and in an instant, a blood pool-like smell rushed towards him, with a scorching heat and a killing frenzy that solidified from death.

The overwhelming aura made the three girls blurred their sense of existence.

By the time they decided to stand on the ground again, the surroundings had changed.

Crimson sky - the world of death.

Winged angels; animal-like orcs; shapeless children of nightmares; forest spirits who manipulate magic; fantasy beasts who are brutally isolated from the world; The blood-sucking blood of the shadow blood; the mermaid swimming in the deep sea; the gods on the strongest throne...

Great world, great war.

It seemed that even the planet was coming to an end, and a war broke out among the vast races that crushed everything.

In this bizarre image silhouette, the three were almost sluggish.

They may have stood in the position of superiors in their world, but how could they not be overwhelmed by such a chaotic war, an existence they had never even seen before, even the "God of Blame" Cain had created.

They realize their own insignificance.

It also admitted that even with the current technology of mankind, it is absolutely impossible to survive in such a war.

The three of them hid in a cave, and the creatures were instinctively afraid. I don't know how long it took, and Yuantangyuan, who stuck his head out, saw a familiar figure.

Walk on the ground.

That dark blue, pale, desperate, obedient devil—

……

Contrary to the tragic atmosphere in the different space, in the Rope residence outside, the black-haired youth and the light-green-haired girl were enjoying the performance of the girls from the Lion King agency.

"You're not going to break them, are you?"

Jiada Kukokan asked with a smile.

"Your experience is too heavy for these humans."

Ropey smiled, holding the Third Primogenitor with his left hand and playing with her beautiful feet with his right.

"As long as they can find the right answer, nothing will happen and I won't guarantee it - fun isn't it?"

"Huhu, it's really worth watching the fearful appearance of those attacking magicians."

If you want to meet the evil god, you have to pay a price.

This is a truth that everyone in the multiverse knows.

Before the Lion King agency can get a merciful interview from him, at least something has to be paid to make Rope feel "worthy of the interview".

- bring him joy.

Chapter [-]: The door to the truth, the witch worships before the devil

This is the age of chaotic war.

The ancient races born in the world swayed their power. For their gods and for the hegemony of the world, killing became the only theme, and everything was walking towards death.

until the goddess appeared.

The calamities of the ancient times converged into its form, and fears and dreams became its scepter.The strong desire to conquer, the strong desire to kill, and the tyrannical use of the god of disaster to fuse the world together.

Yuan Tang Yuan, An Bai Nai and Xian Gu Yong had forgotten why they were on such a battlefield.

Even if they are watching a movie without any connection, their insignificant personalities are about to be washed away by the vastness. If it is necessary to say that one of the three is still awake, then there is only the fate of being an immortal species born above the human race. Courtesy.

"Is this the past of the Demon God, the ruler of one world..."

The elf dragged the two girls, looking up at the dark blue devil standing between the heavens and the earth with a pale face.

"Why does such an existence, such a great person come to our world... Hey, it's so unfair... The god of another world will stay in your other world..."

Soon, they saw the battlefield of the gods as if they were out of time.

To kill the master of forests and rivers, to kill the master of forge and furnace, and to kill the most powerful and supreme of wars—

Yuantang Yuan, they never dared to imagine what the collapse of the planet would look like.

But they were fortunate enough to see it in front of Artosh's "God Strike".

The absolute power that even kneeling down and begging and praying is useless, and even if you close your eyes, you hear the world's dying cry, all of which have turned into pressure on the soul, driving people crazy.

"Yuantang..."

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