The Endless Shuttle

"Five seconds."

Rope ignored Istar, but continued to count the numbers.

Istar raised his head a little bit hard, his expression gloomy.

"Rope, you have to think about it, let me go now, and I can treat it as if nothing happened! Frini can also be regarded as self-inflicted!"

"Three, two, one."

Lopez paused, then sighed slightly.

"I thought you would be smarter, Istar, it seems I overestimated you."

"Wait, wait, you..."

"The time is up, I will get what I want myself. Istar... then goodbye."

Istar's voice stuck in his throat.

In an instant, she wanted to fight against the rules and lift the seal to show her power. Intuition tells her that even if she is sent back to the heavens, it is better than what will happen next.

But her movements are too slow.

Before the power was lifted, Rope's action was completed.

A supreme ray of light rises from the Fengyue Street in Euleri and runs straight through the sky.

Unlike the pure white light sent back to the sky by ordinary gods, the light is red like blood, and it shows the will of disaster and death, stirring the basic laws of this world.

The night of the original starry sky was covered with dark clouds.

Not only Eulerie, all the gods in the world who perceive this anomaly trembled in their hearts.

They instinctively understood what this is.

It cannot be regenerated, and cannot be resurrected.

-Absolute death.

From the opening of heaven and earth to the present, the first **** to fall from immortality.

The ferocity and horror of otherworldly gods are like monsters hidden under the calm waves, a little irritated, then it is definitely not Rope that is unlucky, but the gods and mortals on the board of Rope's entertainment.

All the gods were dumbfounded, and they, who had no concept of death, finally really came into contact with the death of their own clan.

The night is boiling, the city is boiling.

Without any hesitation, all the gods summoned their families, led by them, rushed towards the Fengyue Street of Euler.

It was another sleepless night.

At the same time, outside Euler’s city, Yug Sotos was lying on a chair, quietly watching the elves it commanded to create an extremely beautiful inland ocean.

The white-haired girl looked up at the beam of light coming from Euler, and shook her head helplessly.

"I said that. Little Ropey still doesn't understand the essence of pleasure..."

As she said, she laughed again and changed her posture to look up at the surging sky.

"However, this is also good. Occasionally, I will feel alive when I look at such a young and energetic scene. The elector must be like this..."

Yug Sotos was relieved.

Fierce has violent uses. A high-level demigod with a "war" divinity is a headache if he doesn't have a temper.

But under the influence of this incident, Yug felt that it would take a lot of effort for Rope to launch movies, games, and entertainment to dominate the world again as originally planned.

Let the immortal elves of this world die, and no matter how open-minded the mortals of this world, they will also have a sense of crisis with the sword hanging above their heads.

However, Yug didn't care at all.

She was called by Rope, and her focus was on the caller.

If it makes Ropey feel troubled, she will have a big deal to restart the world, and the two will start again.

"Then next, little Luopei will probably not be back tonight, so let's sleep for a while..."

The white-haired supreme evil **** closed his eyes on the eve of the turmoil of the gods in the world.

In Happy Street, Rope, who killed Istar, stood on the balcony, watching the rushing gods of Euler, stretched leisurely, and moved his neck.

Behind him was the Istar family who was kneeling on the ground, amazed.

No, it should be said that it is the former Istar family.

Without their goddess, they will of course no longer have the power of the family, they are just ordinary mortals.

Aisha Belka murmured blankly.

"God Istar... has returned to the heavens?"

"No, it's dead."

Rope answered her question.

"People will die if they die, and the same goes for gods. I have given her ample opportunity to receive my ten seconds of mercy when I am angry, which is enough to give her face. As a result, your goddess is not very clever. Look, so I can only kill her."

"you……"

"If you don't understand, don't understand, these things have nothing to do with you."

Rope looked at Aisha and said.

"It's called Aisha, isn't it? Go and bring Haruhime to me, and then let all these obstructive people leave. Then this is the place of the gods."

"..."

Aisha Belka did not hesitate, turned around with fear and ran out of the palace.

Her hunch came true.

The violence of this demon **** even affected the gods, and the big incident that happened right now was no longer a problem with the family of Istar or Euler.

It's a conflict between a world and a **** from another world!

Haruhime, why are you...

Now Aisha Belka couldn't help herself even if she wanted to take care of Chun Ji.