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Time has completely lost its meaning. In the rolling dust, Elaine was soaked in the blood of ghosts like a wild man drinking blood. Now, the blood has dried and the blood scab has condensed on her body, like a layer of weird and terrifying armor.

Michael held Elaine's hand and walked forward firmly. He was also covered in blood, and no longer had the dazzling and handsome figure he once had.

The only good thing now is that Elaine doesn't feel any fatigue, nor does she feel hungry or thirsty. After all, she is just a soul now. But Elaine still feels torment, which is the anxiety caused by the unchanging eternal wasteland. This journey itself is a cruel punishment. You can't even stop because the sea of ​​sand will immediately wrap around your legs. , making you sink deeper and deeper.

Elaine simply did not dare to think about what was hidden under the sea of ​​sand, and what kind of pain she would suffer. If Michael could not find her by then, she might go crazy in the eternal darkness.

"Tell me a story about you?" Elaine couldn't help but ask, looking at Michael's side face. She hoped that breaking the silence would allow her to ignore the boredom and burning pain at the moment.

"What do you want to know?" Michael glanced at Elaine. He seemed to have been waiting for his daughter to ask.

"Uh...heaven really exists, right?" Elaine asked.

"If you believe it, yes, just like Titania said, heaven and fairyland are the same existence." Michael looked ahead and said, "The beauty there is also created by mortals themselves, because they Believe, therefore heaven exists.”

"You seem to be really saying that we created heaven and hell, and the gods? Oh my God! This is too exaggerated. I mean, God is God. They and you are all so powerful, but we are weak, even Sometimes I can't protect myself. If I had that kind of power, I don't think I would let Mona die, or I would resurrect her and resurrect every good person." Elaine said as she walked, "Then I will learn mathematics well and transform myself into Gotta be pretty!”

Elaine glanced at the blood-stained school uniform on her chest as she spoke. She curled her lips and said, "At least you don't look like a child anymore. Say goodbye to your tablet!"

"That's not the rule, Elaine. The gods are not omniscient and omnipotent, nor can they interfere with everything in the world." Michael said quietly, "In fact, the gods are all shackled prisoners, so Odin will 'Wild Hunt' begins this stupid crusade."

"Rules? You always talk about rules, but I think magic is omnipotent! Those superheroes are also using magic, so they can do whatever they want!" Elaine asked in confusion.

"Their power all has a price, you just didn't see it. Remember, Elaine, shortcuts mean a higher price. Strong power also means stronger constraints and risks. The rule of the multiverse is basically balance. , creation is insurmountable, and so are the gods." Michael said, "And under opposition and unity, creation and destruction coexist."

"It's really troublesome." Elaine shook her head, "If that's the case, why are the gods happy to stay in a cage? If there are so many restrictions on the use of power, why don't they just give up and embrace freedom?"

Michael turned his head and looked at Elaine with a little surprise. After a while, Michael said, "Your uncle... Lucifer said something similar."

"Is he really the legendary Satan? The devil of hell?" Elaine blinked under the eternal hypocritical sunlight.

"No, he is him, Lucifer Morningstar, the eternal son of rebellion." Michael couldn't help showing a lonely smile, "Your personality is very similar to his sometimes, always so unique."

"Well... I'm just a middle school kid with wings." Elaine shrugged. "Which makes me even more of a freak. I don't think I'll even go back to school, right?"

"Maybe." Michael nodded.

"So...I will follow you to heaven after everything is over?" Elaine suddenly said with some expectation, "Take Mona with you! She is a kind girl, she belongs to heaven! Maybe this is not bad, if there is no Boring words!"

Michael stopped for the first time. He looked down at his daughter seriously, and asked when the malicious sand began to move, "Can you...really..."

"Oh! Is that the windowless house?" Elaine's eyes suddenly widened. She looked past Michael at a huge blurry outline in the wind and sand, "What is that? A giant turtle?"

Michael turned around, and he also saw the outline of the Windowless House, "Yes, be prepared, Elaine. What we are about to face is the very treacherous and cunning Queen Izanami."

"Okay." Elaine nodded. She was a little nervous, but more curious.

"Remember, never bow your head like them." Michael looked at the windowless house and said, "This is not pride, this is your foundation, Elaine. No matter what happens, no matter what you see, strengthen your belief, and the rest Leave it to me."

Elaine tilted her head in surprise, but she nodded anyway. She took Michael's hand, and the father and daughter stood side by side.

"Okay, Dad," Elaine said at last.

……

Tsukuyomi collapsed to the ground, his sweat mingling with the blood of Raguel, the angel of vengeance. The masonry on the entire hall was almost soaked by the red ocean, and the corpse of Raguel, the angel of vengeance, was kneeling haggardly in the cage. He raised his head and stared at the sky with his lifeless eyes.

The heart that was still beating was now trembling in the tray in front of Tsukuyomi. It was covered with runes, and Michael's feather was delicately placed in it.

"Stand up...Tsukuyomi...you have to continue..." Izanami's voice echoed in the bloody hall.

Tsukuyomi gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up from the ground. With his blood-stained hands, he took the ceremonial sword handed over by Yoomi Umeru, as well as the Noh mask once worn by Susanoo.

The new incense burner was placed, and Tsukuyomi put on the devil-like Nōmoku. He began to dance in the blood of angels, and the sword in his hand flew up and down. Under the maid's playing, Tsukuyomi's dance became more and more frenzied, until his bun spread out, truly looking like an evil ghost.

Exhausted, the blood in Tsukuyomi's mouth continued to drip from under Noh's face, and the hand he was holding tightly on the ritual sword began to ooze blood.

But Tsukuyomi still didn't stop. He continued to dance until he completely forgot himself. He even really forgot himself. He seemed to have touched the terrible nightmare in countless wild shadows and darkness. He even let the nightmare cling to him. on the body.

Finally, Tsukuyomi stopped, he shouted loudly, the Noh Face shattered with the sound, and the ritual sword instantly pierced the angel's heart.

Raging flames suddenly rose, followed by a loud noise accompanied by white light.

The cage and Raguel's body were all reduced to ashes, and Tsukuyomi was also knocked out by an invisible force when the ritual sword broke and smoke rose from his body. He rolled several times on the steps, and finally spat out. The painful face covered with blood faced the clay sculpture of Izanami.

"You succeeded... Tsukuyomi..." Izanami's hollow voice appeared.

Tsukuyomi seemed to have regained consciousness. His eyes were blurry, full of sadness and fear. He struggled to lift his blackened arms, as if seeking some comfort from his mother, "Mother... I, I am in so much pain... I A little cold..."

"Everything will pass... Tsukuyomi... believe me... child..." Some cracks appeared in Izanami's clay sculpture, "Your sacrifice... and the sacrifices of your brothers are all a supreme honor... When successful That time...is the day of your rebirth..."

"Mother..." Tsukuyomi cried. He was still extremely frightened, because he is a god. After his death, he does not belong to the windowless house. He and his brothers will all return to nothingness. He is afraid, but he does not know This ritual will kill him, "Save me... I also want to see more of the world... more... knowledge..."

"You will...Tsukuyomi...trust me..." Izanami still said hollowly.

However, Tsukuyomi was already dead, and his tears and blood flowed under the shrine.

Huangquan Chou Nujie walked into the main hall at this time, and she pulled out a long knife hidden in the cage from the mess.

"You know... what you should do..." Izanami said quietly, "For my... sons... give me Michael's power..."

"Yes!" The ugly girl from Huangquan hissed and accepted the order.