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Toss removed the face that he had transferred from humans through blood magic. He no longer pretended. He heard Mazekin's declaration from the looking glass in the belly of the human corpse. He stood up, and he held Lilim's sword behind him.

The holy sword that carries all the Lilim oaths is now entrusted to Toss. He will lead an army of one hundred thousand Lilim to attack the Temple of Demons standing on the ruins of New York from the front.

This was a great honor, and Toss was extremely excited. On his terrifying head full of pustules, the big mouth under the dead eyes slowly opened, and the jagged rotten teeth were exposed, and a dull sound came from his throat. Weird smile.

Toss still remembers the moment when Mazekin broke into Lilim's secret camp alone. It was after Lucifer left hell, and after that human boy Chen Yu messed up the whole world. The traitor returned so blatantly. When she came to the people she had abandoned for countless years, the once extremely arrogant Ma Zejin was actually looking for a place to stay.

She lost Hell, she lost Lucifer, she lost that human being, she had nothing, the only thing she had was the undying anger in her eyes, that was the only thing that all Lilim had.

In that moment, Toth knew that Mazekin was still one of them, but she must be punished.

Mazekin was hung up and beaten for three days and three nights. She was bloody and dying, but she did not beg for mercy, and the expression on her face was still calm without a trace of waves.

Toss knew that Mazekin's heart was by no means calm. The reason she tolerated all this was to get a chance to make a comeback.

When Toss handed the Sword of Lilim to Mazekin, who was covered in blood, she raised her head and even grinned.

At that moment, Toss knew that Mazekin would lead Lilim, which was also Briadach's expectation, even though Briadach had always said that he wanted to put Mazekin to death. But Briadach said that he saw a completely different change, he saw a turning point in the future, and he saw the importance of Mazekin in that future.

Mazekin was destined to be Lilim's war leader; she was destined to be Lilim's leader.

Toss turned around and faced the Lilim army, all hidden in the shadow of the ruins of New York. Everyone's disguises were lifted. When those ugly and terrifying faces raised their heads, Toss pulled out the Lilim weapon. He raised the sword high, "We swore an oath! We have found the way to the Garden of Eden! It's now, compatriots! The briadach cut off a willow branch for us, and he allowed us to see a new future. ! That future is growing! It’s now! For the dead, for the living! For Lilim’s future and eternal paradise! Our blood will water this wasteland before dawn! Our bodies will become the gateway to the new Garden of Eden. bridge!"

All Lilim pulled off their white Faceless Masks, they drew out their weapons, and then raised them high. There was no cheering, but they were all laughing, crazy and low laughter.

"We are not humans! We are not demons! We are not angels! We are not gods! We are Lilim, the sons of Lilith!" Toss turned around, he put on the dark faceless mask, and the dead man's blindfolded eyes With a layer of blood, he looked at the Pantheon not far away, and pointed the Sword of Lilim in his hand at the devil's cave, "We are free! We will choose the path we want to take! It's now! For Lilim, give us everything!”

More dinosaur mounts emerged from under the rubble, and Toss climbed onto the back of the pterodactyl pulled over by the Lilim soldiers.

The war has begun.

Lilim's general, Toss, who has been hiding in the shadows of human cities for countless centuries, finally waited for the most glorious moment. He took the initiative to ask for help. He knew that the remaining Lilim needed Mithlan even more. The commander-in-chief. The only thing he could do was rush to hell.

While the dust was flying, Lilim's army began to charge in a mighty manner. They were like a group of wandering souls, charging towards their inevitable fate without knowing their own strength.

……

Mazekin and Nelong left, but Solomon stayed. He was temporarily hiding in a dark corner below the dungeon. He must figure out the puzzle left by the silent angel Duma and the briadach.

Solomon drew the outline of the Kabbalah Tree of Life on the ground, or the most primitive version, which came from the time when the Garden of Eden had not yet collapsed and the children of Adam had not yet walked on the broken earth.

The Lord said let there be light.

That was the first burst of self-awareness in my mind.

That was also the beginning of language, and language is the channel of power.

Twenty-two letters, ten scatterings, they constitute Genesis and the "Book of Souls" that time has given destiny to.

Destiny is a circle, just like ten scattered numbers that will eventually return to their origin, and the combination of twenty-two letters gives everything meaning.

Eventually, a complete world emerged.

Solomon looked at the huge magic circle on the dark ground in front of him. He was still thinking that he must find the twenty-third letter.

From the Apocrypha of the Babylonian era to the Book of Structure and the Book of Light, from the Greek Mysteries to the Talmud, humans have always been trying to find ways to reach the source. They are greedily looking for ways to touch the future and control their destiny. The principle of circulation, they glimpsed the twenty-two paths. When Gnosticism emerged and when the Tree of Life of Kabbalah blossomed, the secrets passed down from the time of Adam led mankind to the collapse of faith and the edge of nothingness.

Humans touched the void. They accidentally glimpsed the void, and their unconscious imagination and creation caused the fall of the old gods.

Even the Endless Family was dimmed because the flaws humans added to that void changed everything.

With the rapid development of modern magic, the barriers between the spiritual realm and the physical realm have become extremely thin. But those stupid people have no idea of ​​the darkness and danger hidden within. They cannot see what kind of disasters the new magical era they have opened will bring.

That's not a shortcut, that's a dead end.

Solomon walked the world for four thousand years, and he witnessed the development of this so-called "miracle". He personally strangled and destroyed the original ancient writings, but they could always be passed down because they were part of creation and they were rooted in the meaning of life. In the collective unconscious, they appear and remain in dreams, and reappear in the world through human beings, even if it is only an insignificant shadow of the source.

But now?

Solomon frowned. He knew the sacred text taught to the world by the Archangel Gabriel, the twenty-two original letters, and he also knew the three forms of destiny.

Mazekin said that the dead Lilim leader left behind demonic runes, which were sacrificial spells that connected to the reflection of the Tree of Life, the tree of knowledge of good and evil. "The Book of Glory" mentions that it also has ten scatterings, which come from stealing the Tree of Life. They also correspond to the ten Dark Kings, the original ten Chaos Demons.

The Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil is hidden between realities, it is an imperceptible shell. Mystics have been reversing and purifying through its twenty-two paths since ancient times. It is an extremely harsh path. They will go through hardships, as if they are walking in purgatory, but this shadow is more difficult than actually touching the source. Easy, after all, nirvana is an almost insurmountable obstacle, and walking in darkness, no matter how high the cost, there is still a possibility of success.

Only Solomon knew that the possibility was slim. What they finally got was magic, the most insignificant fragments of the source and divine waves. As for the winners... they all returned to the wave of collective unconsciousness and eventually disappeared into the void. .

Can the dead briadach succeed? Mazekin said that Briadach's blind eyes could see birth and death. Could it be that he really spied on something?

The twenty-third path, the twenty-third letter.

Piece together a hidden way out of all combinations...

Solomon's eyes suddenly widened. He thought of something, and he immediately looked towards the central axis of the tree trunk.

The scatterings of the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil are stolen from the light, that is to say... it has eleven scatterings, and the central axis within the reflection, the most primitive shell, comes from the Tree of Life itself.

Solomon immediately knelt down on one knee, and his eyes shone with strange brilliance again. He felt as if he was about to touch the twenty-third letter, a letter that should not exist.