The blood reflected faces of people who died at her hands. Every look was filled with pain and misery.

 Tears welled up in her eyes, and those fragments of the past pressed down like a heavy weight on her head, a young girl's head.

 In order to gain freedom, she manipulates her fate by any means necessary to shape it into what she desires.

 She is the Most High, the Kinslayer, and the Crimson Apostle.

 Over the millennia, her followers formed the Court of Redemption, manipulating the world from behind with dark means.

 They put their personal will above the whole, just because they believe they are the savior.

 Savior.

 But she was wrong, so wrong—Red Moon's liberation did not mean the liberation of free will. Her mother had already made the decision.

 Everything, she was like a child, messing around at her mother's chessboard, and then she thought she had become a chess player.

 chess player.

 The blood on her hands and her guilt are beyond doubt.

 She is arrogant, so arrogant that she thinks she can represent the so-called free will, manipulate everything, and rule everything.

 She was so arrogant that she thought she could pass through the quiet sea of ​​stars and see the real starry sky.

 But she couldn't do it.

 She is too weak.

 An ignorant, arrogant leader.

 "Let the red moon once again cover all living things," Lucifer whispered, "As long as they are manipulated, Mother can regain the throne.

 Those villains who are eager to usurp the power of God will no longer appear. Those despicable creatures with original sin, what qualifications do they have to get

 Freedom they should burn in hell like the lowest dogs"

 "Come, sister, give me your hand, and let the Red Moon return in the name of the Crimson Apostle.

 Cain raised his head and looked at the hand that Lucifer extended to him with tears in his eyes.

 After pursing her lips and being silent for a while, she shook her head:

 "No."

 The golden branch turned into a magic spear. Cain stood up with the help of the magic spear and looked up at Lucifer.

 Two lines of blood and tears flowed down her face:

 "Those humans are sinners, and I am a sinner too

 "Sinners are not qualified to judge other sinners."

 "As long as you do what I say, you will be redeeming yourself." Lucifer smiled.

 "You know better than me that this is not atonement," Cain whispered, "Arrogant Satan, do you really think your will can override

 Will you ride on the Mother Goddess and let her follow the path you have planned?"

 "you"

 "My mother was very gentle, and even though I had hurt her like that, she forgave me.

 Cain smiled. If it weren't for those two lines of blood and tears, her smile could even be called innocent.

 "She gave everything for the freedom of all beings. Her brother, her children, her people. She bound herself to the moon.

 Even she was not so arrogant as to think she could plan the future for all living beings. What qualifications do you have?

 Cain staggered to his feet, then suddenly raised his spear and aimed it at Lucifer:

 "You owe me an expiation, Satan," her voice cracked. "Your sin was arrogance.

 Facing Cain's declaration of war, Lucifer's mouth curled up slightly.

 The outline gradually grew larger and more exaggerated - she laughed, she laughed wildly.

 "Hahahahaha! Sister, you actually really think you are still the Supreme Being! You can give orders!

 She waved her hand, and the crimson moonlight turned into a sickle in her hand, a twisted sickle.

 "It doesn't matter. Now that you're here...it's out of your control.

 "Please atone your sins, sister."

 END

Chapter 680 Human Beings

 Opson City.

 As the messenger anchored the city in the real plane, Alchemy rushed into the gate of Opson City and fought with the last power of the Chamber of Commerce.

 A fight broke out.

 Ice dragons and narwhals occupied the sky, lightning and ice flames swept away the crimson beasts - as reality and dreams no longer blurred

 They are no longer born, like a whole in a jar.

 The Chamber of Commerce's army was very weak. Most of them lost their fighting spirit after the steam airship was struck by lightning. At least half of them

 The branch army surrendered without even fighting.

 Money can't buy loyalty, at least not loyalty under absolute power:

 But obstacles are not absent - even though Leile Larsen is dead, the priests of the Red Moon Cult have not given up resisting.

 Instead of resisting, they became even more crazy, turning all the surrendered Chamber of Commerce troops into their own, and launched a near-miss attack on the coalition forces.

 Almost a suicide attack.

 “Swish! Swish!”

 After the golden blade chopped down two puppets, Chloe finally saw the priest on the main street.

 The flames burning his goat's head had turned crimson and were blooming like flowers.

 "Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise!

 The inspector kept swinging his scepter, and chains connected to the puppets, driving them forward.

 Chloe calmly swung her sword, then sprinted in the rainy night, heading straight for the puppets.

 When she was about to come into contact with the puppets, a golden crack burst out from her side, and a Pegasus jumped out.

 "call!

 Chloe stepped on Pegasus's back, leaped up under the force of the horse's lift, drew her pistol and fired behind her -

 "Bang!

 The acceleration brought by the Wind String Cannon allowed her to quickly pass the puppet and fly straight towards the priest.

 bass--

 There was a flash of golden light, and the priest's head fell to the ground, and the sheep skull broke into pieces.

 At the same time, behind her, a group of puppets fell to the ground.

 Chloe turned around, looked at the Pegasus Knights who were following closely, and nodded.

 "How much is left?"

 "The southern blocks have been completely cleared," Lance said, leaning on his sword, "and soon, Opson City will belong to us.

 "Leave as many sensible people alive as possible," Chloe ordered. "They will have to pay for their actions later.

 Pay the price.

 "As commanded.

 Chloe turned her head and looked at the huge golden light curtain that enveloped the city center.

 She knew that the real battlefield was inside the light curtain.

 "Let's go and finish what we need to do," Chloe swung her sword, "each doing his own job."

 In the center of the city, next to the crimson beam of light.

 Merlin desperately tried to maintain the light curtain, preventing the moonlight from escaping.

 His facial muscles trembled from time to time, as if just maintaining the superstring array was painful for him.

 No, it wasn't the superstring array that was causing him pain. He was the most powerful wizard in the world, so how could a mere superstring array be so difficult for him?

 Hold him.

 He was worried about the fate of the little white dove.

 He didn't know what would happen to Cain next - everything seemed to be Lucifer's conspiracy. From the beginning to the end, what she planned was

 It is to make the original sin gather together in some way, and then all enter Cain's body. Cain was once an apostle illuminated by the crimson heaven of the thirteen strings magic. She was the favor of the red moon, even though her soul

 The body has been reshaped, but the connection has not been completely broken.

 After all, she had been projected by the Red Moon, not simply contaminated.

 Therefore, Cain is the most suitable person to be the Red Moon sacrifice.

 Lucifer wanted to use her to exchange for the coming of the Red Moon, and then transform all living beings into new ones, and then give the control to the Star Sea Girl.

 神J

 No, Cain wouldn't want this to happen.

 The reason for her madness is that her free will was taken away

 But can that silly kid really defeat Lucifer? That's the Morning Star Angel, and the most perfect angel is Satan.

 King of Hell.

 She launched the tyranny of heaven on the pretext of free will, and then after everything was overturned, she sought the unity of will. What she longed for was

 The Star Sea Goddess controls everything

 But the Star Sea Goddess would never be the one who wants to learn to control everything...

 "Mother Goddess! Look upon me."

 Merlin murmured softly, his tone reverent.

 "Do you really want to see this happen? Children killing each other... The fate of all beings hangs in the balance of hell... Satan wants you to become

 You are the weaver of fate, but you are not that kind of person...

 "So I pray you"

 "Let's put an end to this"

 boom--"

 In the crimson illusion, Lucifer swung his scythe again, and the crescent moon hit the water again, stirring up ripples of fate.

 Cain shuttled through the splashing crimson halo at high speed, dodging constantly and looking for opportunities.

 "You are too weak, sister!" Lucifer shouted. "You are the youngest angel, and your combat experience is nothing to mention!

 Cain did not respond to Lucifer. She knew her sister was right. In the Court of Redemption, she was behind the scenes most of the time.

 A manipulator and planner, her dominance over all beings stems from her control over fate, not brute force.

 However, in a showdown with Lucifer, such brute force means nothing.

 Because the other party is stronger than her in the field of destiny.

 The original saint, the morning star angel, the king of hell, the fate she learned to control is not the pure gold after extraction.

 But it is the most original, dirty, pure crimson!

 If Cain had not strengthened the seal on Lucifer, she would have been the first choice for Red Moon, the most powerful Crimson Apostle.

 In this kind of confrontation, string magic is meaningless, and power struggles are meaningless.

 All conceptual struggles are carried out quietly in the void, and in the end, what is revealed is nothing more than pure hand-to-hand combat.

 "call--

 After dodging Lucifer's crescent moon again, Cain suddenly accelerated and fled into the distance.

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