Another World: My life is on the rise!

And it was almost at that moment.

"Not good——!"

The pupils of the witch god's head dilated instantly, and he almost immediately recognized the music box in her hand, and shouted anxiously:

"Be careful of that music box——The old man and I met it once in the wilderness before——Don't listen to the sound of that music box——"

And under this urgent reminder.

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Countless tentacles instantly shot out from under her neck, and without any hesitation, they shot towards the fallen angel, trying to stop her behavior.

And the brain of the colossus also reacted at that moment, and its petite body almost turned into blood-colored lightning, and it immediately went to the music box in the hands of the fallen angel at an unimaginable speed.

But everything was too late.

The eyes of the fallen angel suddenly became ferocious.

She stepped back suddenly, the wings behind her fluttered wildly, and the music box in her hand was activated in an instant.

"Too late!"

In an instant.

The eyes of the mysterious mechanical clown in the music box glowed with a faint red light, and with the crisp sound of the spring, it suddenly revealed a strange expression that seemed to be neither smiling nor crying, and its two arms began to beat mechanically.

Almost at that moment, waves of melodious and pleasant music came out of the music box.

"Ding Ding-Ding Ding-"

Very crisp, very ethereal.

It was obviously a very pleasant sound, but the moment it sounded in this silent hall, it instantly changed the face of the witch god's head.

And almost in an instant, the consciousness of all the creatures present seemed to sound a series of whispers of crying and laughing.

The first to be affected was the silver-haired girl. Almost at the moment when the pleasant tune sounded, her pupils suddenly became empty, and the chains wrapped around her body instantly glowed red in the music, and then suddenly pierced into the ground, binding and suppressing her petite body in place.

Red electric currents flashed all over her body, and the pain of huge splitting swept over like a flood.

She raised her head and let out a sharp long howl.

That was the rhythm of the curse deepening!

It was the most terrible torture from hell!

"Ahahahahahahahahahaha"

Even the head of the witch god could not escape the influence of the rhythm. The red light in her eyes was very strong, and the expression on her face instantly changed from eager to the edge of frenzy. The corners of her mouth were torn wildly, and the chaos in her eyes kept surging, and the morbid malice was almost surging out.

And the rank restriction of Sir Egwen made him instantly blank in consciousness. He stood there in a daze, and his memory began to disappear at an unimaginable speed.

"Damn... damn..."

The eyes of the witch god's head kept changing between chaos and clarity, and her eyes were almost crazy. Countless tentacles were out of control and used their last rationality. The frantic tentacles hit the fallen angel heavily. The music box in her hand fell to the ground, but the music still echoed in the whole hall.

But it still couldn't stop the music from interfering with them almost crazily.

And the feather pen in the center of the abnormality immediately began to write at an unimaginable speed.

[The music of the music box deepened the curse of all creatures present. The fallen angel wanted to take this opportunity to repair and stimulate the magic circle, but because of the huge anger and the deeper malice brought to her by the curse, she changed her mind and decided to rush out of the temple and personally start her revenge and killing in the whole city of night. ]

[She did not continue to use the power of the music box to suppress those roots. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, at least at this moment she did not do so! 】

The feather pen kept writing, deepening the logic point, and forcibly changing her direction.

And as her authority deepened.

The words on the parchment became more and more blood red, and even began to spread faintly as if they were alive.

And it was just like what she wrote.

In the underground hall, as the music box fell to the ground, the anger and malice in the eyes of the fallen angel deepened. She seemed to subconsciously ignore the music box, and her huge wings suddenly spread out, without any hesitation, she spread her wings towards the corridor leading to the outside world.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the desire and thoughts to vent her killing, and this thought and anger also made her subconsciously ignore the idea of ​​restarting the magic circle.

"All the creatures here will die, and I will let you watch this scene with your own eyes, so that you can understand how stupid your actions are!"

She subconsciously changed her behavior.

Even she herself did not realize this.

In a moment.

With the rolling wind, her huge wings flapped, and she rushed out of the hall with a black aura all over her body.

On the square outside, all the night doctors were pale. Deep in the gate leading to the underground hall, the gloomy and terrifying strange aura was getting heavier, as if something extremely terrifying was sweeping towards them.

[The fallen angel was still affected by anger. Although she had a brief doubt about her behavior, she was soon dominated by the malice and killing desire in her heart, which made her leave the palace faster and intend to bloodbath the whole city more ferociously. ]

[And on the apron outside the city, the Titan, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to the curse, finally showed signs of recovery because he felt the danger faced by his wife and daughter at this moment. After it sensed the breath in the Night City, the battle with the fallen angel would soon start in the main city of the Night Doctor! ]

The pen strokes were writing quickly.

And even the whole room where she was was faintly floating with gusts of blood-colored breeze.

There was no doubt that she was trying to take the fallen angel out of the scope of power, and then use the Titan outside the city to promote this war and end this disaster with the power of the Titan.

And as she dragged her writing.

In the direction outside the city, the Titan head that was snoring like thunder also slowly stopped moving, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

A terrifying and violent force was released almost in his sleep, causing a large number of warships around him to crackle and explode with bursts of electricity.

Bai Ye, who was on the high tower, also saw the movement outside the city from a distance.

His face was pale.

"No... not good..."

He vaguely realized something. The high tower under his feet was rumbling and trembling. The dark power in the underground temple seemed to be constantly approaching the ground. Although he didn't know what it was, he could figure it out at this moment. It must be some kind of terrible existence that Sir Ewen and the others were fighting against!

And the Titan head outside the city seemed to be waking up.

If this was a war.

He turned his head suddenly and looked around, looking at the huge city standing in the dark night, his whole body trembling and pale.