Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Please make a trip." Michael asked again.

"Um... well."

Gabriel put down the wine glass in his hand and spread his wings.

"After that, I will leave the matter of the heaven to Lord Michael. I can't use abnormal means to perceive Lord Rope. I'm afraid it will take some time."

"Ah."

From the news of Rope's departure from home to the time Gabriel flew away, the banquet of the gods was more or less dull.

——The head-scratching Demon Lord.

……

"This is the underworld."

Suspected by the gods, for fear of leading the "Evil Dragon Rebellion" again, Luo Pei is standing on the barren peak of the underworld.

A purple sky with white clouds drifting from time to time.

I have to say that in terms of beautiful scenery alone, the place where the devils live in this world is really top-notch.

I don't want the deadness of the "underworld" in other worlds at all.

"I remember, little Rope said that this is the home of the devil in this world?"

With a white dress and a lace-trimmed sun hat, Shabu walked up to Rope very ladylike and pressed down the wind-blown hat with her hands.

"Is there any fun here?"

"Not now, but it should be soon."

Rope smiled mysteriously.

"Besides, it's not just for fun, I plan to do something serious and build a filthy testing ground that fits my identity to thoroughly interpret the mysteries of the kingdom of God. The human world and those kingdoms of the gods are too fragile, and there are acquaintances who are not easy to let go of their hands and feet. To get those things, the relatively independent and interesting Underworld is the best choice.”

"The thing that surprised me is that, little Rope, you didn't bring that little dragon..."

"Orpheus can sit for a hundred years even if she sits dry. Time is as meaningless to her as it is to us. I don't want the evil spirits to infect that lovely pure white."

"Little Rope is so considerate to your woman." Shabu said, "I have never cared so much about your sister..."

"Sister Shabu, your strength is many times stronger than mine..."

Shabu hummed in displeasure, and the white sandals kicked away a stone at will.

"Don't use my strength and identity to make excuses. I am also a woman at this moment, and I hope that little Rope can come and love me..."

Shabu is not worthy of the nickname of her supreme goddess.

To say who is the evil god with the most girlish character, Shabu bears the brunt.

——Tenderness and personality coexist, an elegant and decent black-haired elder sister.

Rope smiled slightly and took Shabu's palm.

"That's what Sister Shabu wishes."

A powerful burst of power.

Luo Pei put his fingers together, and a scarlet sword of conflict appeared, slashing towards a mountain range as high as Mount Everest in the distance.

After a sword, the mountain was cut off, and the whole was lifted upside down by Rope.

"Let's set up a testing ground for the two of us there. No matter how messy it is, there will be no problem."

Rope, the incarnation of the dark blue demon god, said.

"I must understand the mystery of the embryonic form of the kingdom of God in this trial!"

Chapter [-] The Invisible Dark Floating City

Every minute and every second of time is very precious to human beings whose life span is less than a hundred years.People desperately want to leave their traces in those short years, or struggle for life, and make that little life wonderful.

But for long-lived races, this is not necessary.

Longevity gives them plenty of time. Whether it is planning, cultivation, or research, they can spend hundreds of thousands of years to slowly complete them, and there is no need to catch up for a while.

Demons are such a typical longevity group.

Since the three-way war between angels, fallen angels, and demons, the underworld has suffered unprecedented damage.

Under the sing-song of the God of the Bible, the four major demon kings and most of the seventy-two nobles were killed in battle.Compared with the unity of the other two races, because the social form of the demons is biased towards humans, internal disagreements and disputes over the rulers emerged after the death of the Demon King, which eventually led to the end of the war for hundreds of years.

The descendants who inherited the bloodline of the four major demon kings naturally thought that they were the legitimate candidates for the "Demon King".

However, some demon nobles believe that blood cannot be used to determine the ruler. Demons are in a period of reconstruction. They should gather the opinions of the ethnic group and recommend sages to lead the demons out of their difficulties.

Neither side is wrong, and both have their own reasons.

Under the throne of the supreme power in the underworld, they are not willing to take any step back.

Long negotiations, disputes over conspiracies and interests, and finally the smell of gunpowder that gradually spread.

Even the stupidest low-level demon can sense that a civil war over the future of the underworld is about to begin.

The demons, fed up with war, are very reluctant to rekindle the war inside, but the power and the army are in the hands of the demon nobles.The gigantic vortex slapped them like a whip, driving them to choose their stance, and then aimed their blades and magic at their fellow men.