Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It's vast, ancient, and there is an evil that is so strong that it can't be dissolved.

——The original sin from hell was revealed.

"vomit……"

Finally, in the crowd of shrine maidens, a weak shrine maiden stopped singing, covered her mouth that was constantly vomiting blood with her hands, and twisted on the ground in pain.

Her sisters had no time to take care of them, and everyone devoted themselves to the incantation, daring not to be neglected in the slightest.

This is already the most important part, and the priestesses who make mistakes are basically unable to survive.Not only the authority of the gods, but also the backlash of their own magic power.

The condition of the girl simply stopped at vomiting blood. The power of the "juvenile" protected her internal organs and brain, so that the original sin revealed by the monarch of hell did not hurt her fundamentally. After the ceremony, it took a few months of meticulous care. Not sure if it can be recovered.

In the chant of the witch, the magic power of the sky and the original sin of the earth are constantly increasing, and black smoke can't stop rising from the gaps in the soil and gather in the sky.

——The curse is getting deeper and deeper, and there is no intention to sink.

The witches were intoxicated with Azazel's original and sublime power, unable to extricate themselves.

Even the moon was obscured.

In front of Azazel, the authority of the "Angel of the Moon" Sariel was completely despised. The overbearing king was accustomed to the darkness of hell and did not allow any light to appear in his sight.

Rope looked at the black mist in the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and directed at Erica and Liliana.

"It's already here. Before he's fully active, go and take those witches away. If they don't leave, they may never be able to leave."

"Yes!" x2

Liliana and Erica sped away at the same time.

On the way, he changed into the appearance of being blessed by "juvenile", and increased his speed, magic power, strength, and the speed of nerve reaction.

His hands and feet quickly stunned the witches who had been addicted to the spell, and threw them directly off the cliff. Below the mountain were the already arranged conjuration enchantment and the aftermath members of the official usurpation committee, and it was impossible for them to be injured.

--five minutes.

In such a short period of time, Erica and Liliana, with the help of their blessings, finished all the summoned priestesses and completed the "protection" that Rope had promised.

At the same time, the black fog in the sky finally condensed, and vague winged human figures loomed in it.

Rope moved his neck, left his seat, came to the foot of the black mist, and looked up at his "father" from the bottom up.

- "Hell Lord" Azazel.

Show up here!

Chapter [-] Please give me your life

In the dark fog, Azazel opened his topaz eyes.

At the moment when the God of Disobedience descended, the black mist representing the original sin was all sucked into the body, causing his magic power to flood the entire mountain, and the frozen air almost suffocated the two Ji knights.

Therefore, without the blocking of the black mist, Azazel's form was completely exposed in front of Rope's eyes.

It was not a demon with seven serpentine heads, fourteen faces and twelve wings.

On the contrary, Azazel bears six glorious wings.

This is his image of a seraph in the kingdom of heaven—the chief guardian of the angels, the most beloved son of God.

His appearance is also quite handsome, a kind of neutral beauty that can't tell his gender, but the arrogance in his eyebrows destroys his sense of beauty, and he seems to be a thousand miles away.

In addition to these, Azazel's body is wrapped around a large snake, with dark red scales, reptiles' icy diamond-shaped pupils, and the hot air spitting out from the fangs on both sides, which proves that it is not just a mythical beast. .

Rope didn't rush to attack, just looked at Azazel quietly.

Even if the Azazel in front of him is not the ancestor of the Nephilim in "Dark Blood", no matter what kind of world, as long as there is a connection, a certain resonance can be achieved.

That's why Rope can call him "father".

- The commonality of the multiverse.

The throbbing in the blood became more and more obvious, and even Ropey's heart was accelerating. I don't know if it was the excitement of thirsting for blood, or the worship of the Nephilim buried in the soul.

The two feelings were mixed together, and even Ropey had a crazy idea of ​​devouring the flesh and blood of the god in front of him.

But then it was stopped.

After a long time, the King of Angels finally woke up from the "confused" state he had just woken up from.

He waved the wings behind him and landed on the ground, and he first noticed the blond boy standing at the front.

Not only the aura of the mortal enemy on Rope, but also Azazel, who clearly felt the connection of the blood, reminding him of the descendants sleeping in hell.

"You...are you a descendant of Nephilim?"

Azazel's voice was full of magnetism, and it had a sense of old age that didn't match his face.

If you close your eyes, you will feel that it is not a young man standing in front of you, but a knowledgeable old man and a monarch who has been in power for many years.

"First meeting, Lord Azazel."

Rope bowed his head deeply, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed.

"Your son, the descendant of Nephilia, Rope, greets you."

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.If you want to hold a rose, you must bear its injury.