Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope's robe fluttered in, handsome like a goddess.

"The effect of "Illusive Poisonous Insect" is a negative curse, it will make the practitioner extremely weak and on the verge of death, but it will never take away the practitioner's life so quickly.If the quality of the practitioners themselves is not good, it is another matter, but the strength of Miss Selavlu Sidi should not cause death. "

"Lord Rope..."

Grefia opened her mouth, trying to explain something, but was stopped by the black-haired youth.

"I know exactly what you want to say, and I won't blame you for leaving your job. Friends come warmly, and it's okay not to entertain them."

Ropey turned his gaze to the creeping locusts.

"What are you still doing? Have you finished setting up the altar node?"

"His Royal Highness, the altar node has been established..." Bartototi hesitated: "We are here...because...there are...blasphemers."

"Well, then what?"

"Needs... clearing."

"You mean, while I'm here, are you going to make the decision for me?"

The red giant locust pressed his body even lower, his voice trembling.

"No, I don't dare... It's just, Your Highness... The blasphemers who broke into the sacred altar, if they don't kill them, they will annoy the insect gods..."

It is a devout follower of Sada Hegra.

"OK OK."

Rope didn't bother to embarrass the insect priest, and waved his hand.

"Go back quickly. When the fictional star reaches the correct position tonight, the summoning will begin. Regarding this Miss Blasphemer, I will handle it myself. "

"Yes, yes, follow your orders..."

The insects rustled back and returned to their position in the depths of the jungle.

Rope brought his gaze back to Serafuru again.

Facing the gaze of the ancient evil, the girl wanted to pick up the staff in her hand for protection, but her fingers moved stiffly and flattened.

This detail did not escape Rope's observation.

"Oh? Did you give up your resistance?"

"Meaningless……"

Serafuru lowered her head.

"Maybe if I met you normally, I would definitely say something like "I greet you in panic, please forgive me".But in the current situation, I don't even bother to call "you"... Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, do it quickly, ancient evil. "

Rope's mouth curved.

He walked over to Serafuru, his right hand turned into a knife, and he stabbed straight into the girl's brain from his temple.

Serafuru's expression froze for a moment.

But then it went back to normal.

Miraculously, not a single wound was left.

"This is the body of the "Illusory Poisonous Insect". "

Rope shook the silver fluorescent bug in his hand, then turned and walked towards the solemn pyramid.

"Gurefia, she can now be treated with healing magic. Treat her and bring her to me. I just have free time before tonight's banquet begins."

Chapter [-] The door of the star link, the arrival of the supreme demon

Greyfia's healing magic is very effective.

Seraphlu, who was caught by Rope with poisonous insects, became alive again in almost three minutes under the light of the gentle magic light, and no longer looked like a dying man.

Perhaps there is a problem with Serafuru's own strength, but it is enough to show that Gurefia's skills are superb, and she is not worthy of the name of one of the strongest female demons in the underworld.

The two girls were silent and followed the footprints of the ancient evil into the pyramid.

Serafuru was shocked by the sight in front of her.

- That is the vast starry sky.

I don't know what paint was used inside the pyramid, and a gorgeous galaxy universe was painted on the top.The feeling of starlight made Seraphlu feel the vastness of being on the scene, as if the words she said were transmitted to the real cosmic space.

The black-haired youth turned his back to them and stood in front of a strange device on the high platform.

Serafuru couldn't describe the device. It was like sixteen globes made of metal and bones, arranged on a glass support in a strange and regular shape.

"Welcome to the temple I created with my own hands, the sacred altar of the insect god, Miss Seraphlu Sidi."

Rope's elegant voice echoed in the cosmos hall, breaking the tranquil atmosphere.

"Do you know? Miss. The difference between the so-called world and the world is far greater than you think."

Rope picked up two different parts.

"It's like gears with different functions. In some worlds, the starry sky can reflect the stars outside the world, while in some worlds the night is pitch-black. Generally, mystics and interstellar priests are involved in "calling gods". When it comes to technology, we must rely on those distant and illusory stars to determine the correct location and time, otherwise it will lead to catastrophe. "

Selavlu blinked, without interrupting, quietly listening to the ancient evil creature's story.