Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"Jealousy, arrogance, anger, greed, unwillingness... These are the thoughts of the weak. Instead of praying for the pity of the strong, it is better to become stronger."

The calm and domineering voice echoed in the underworld, suppressing all noises.

"All regrets are just an excuse for lack of strength. As long as you are strong enough, all laws of time and space will have to regress!"

"As long as I am willing. Even if the dead come back to life, what is the reverse flow of time and space?"

Looking at the girl who was getting more and more sad and angry, Liu Daoming slowly floated to a higher place, embracing his hands, as far as his eyes could see, there was the sound of turbulent waves, and a long river gradually appeared from above the void, The entire underworld is wrapped in it.

The long river carries a mystery that is incomprehensible even to gods and demons. There are infinite particles converging where it flows, and an ancient sacred figure with a human face and a dragon body is vaguely revealed in the long river. Also difficult to submerge.

"Roar!"

A soul-shaking dragon chant spread across the universe, and the rolling river began to flow upstream. Under the cover of time, the city was restored, the palace was restored, the mountains were restored, and even the fallen demons and fallen angels were restored one by one. up.

Time flows backwards at this moment, and the ruins of the underworld, mountains of corpses and seas of blood disappeared before everyone's eyes like an illusion, replaced by the surrounding environment restored to its original state.

Everyone in the underworld, including Gurefia, Seraflu, and even the Big Three of the Fallen Angels, as well as Suzeks and Ajeka, watched all these changes with dumbfounded.

Seraflu rubbed her eye sockets vigorously, Gurefia thought she had fallen into some kind of hallucination, and Suzeks almost collapsed on the ground.

"Master Metatron's power is incredible!"

Asachel clenched his fist excitedly, and at this moment, he actually had the thought of worshiping, it was so powerful!Such an invincible strong man really makes people look up and worship him!

"Is this true?!"

Ajeka's face is full of disbelief, but if this is a dream, it doesn't matter if it lasts forever!

"As expected of that adult!"

Shemhasa opened his mouth wide, and there was only one exclamation he could utter as he sighed.

"How is this possible!"

The surviving demons looked at the restored underworld, their comrades-in-arms and enemies standing up again, trembling with horror in the face of this miracle.

"Nothing is impossible, as I have said before,"

The phantom of the ancient dragon with a human face and a snake body disappeared, and the rolling river sailed towards the inexplicable again. Liu Daoming slowly landed, watching calmly the cheering crowd.

"The so-called life and death are trivial matters!"

After the words fell, Liu Daoming turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves, disappearing in place.

Serafluu looked in shock at the restored surroundings, as if she was in a dream, and it took a long time before she was awakened by the cheers from all around.

Those fallen angels and demons who had just been resurrected didn't know what happened. They seemed to be having a long dream, as if they were still being killed and fell into a pool of blood, but the joy of being resurrected made them put aside all their hatred and embrace them Together.

They cheered happily and were happy for the end of the war. Some people laughed and even shed tears.

Is it really over?Amidst the noise and cheers that sounded everywhere, Gurefiya looked uncertainly at the Dragon Palace above the sky, as if she saw the figure inside that gathered countless figures that could represent the ultimate fear.

For the underworld, what kind of existence is that!

"It's actually possible to do such a thing." Serafulu finally only said this sentence, and suddenly laughed along with her.

"As a maid, you actually doubt the master, we should go and apologize!"

Gurefia looked at the palace in the sky, with a strange brilliance in her eyes, what a terrifying existence that lord is!Whether it is destruction or death, are they all so insignificant to him?

If you think about it this way, their previous actions were completely disrespectful!

"Tch, who told him to scare me!"

Seraphro muttered, but followed honestly and flew to the palace in the sky.

"Oops...at least it doesn't look like the worst outcome!"

Watching the movements of Gurefia and Seraflu, Asachel put his hands on his shoulders and resumed his usual frivolous smile.

God's power is like a mountain, and God's grace is like a sea!

For the people below, sometimes this miracle of changing the past and bringing the dead back to life is more awe-inspiring and more believable than pure destruction.

"Let's go, Suzeks, it's time for us to meet this lord together!"

After greeting those demons, Asachel took Shemhasa and Samael and flew to the castle in the sky.

"Phew! Looks like I've been short-sighted!"

Only after losing it did he know how to cherish it. He looked at the resurrected demons with reluctance, and Suzeks also flew up. If that person had malicious intentions, it would be impossible to resurrect the dead in the underworld.

But in order to go forward, this time, you must also meet the Dragon God

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Chapter 55: The Confluence of Fallen Angels and Demons; Unity of Dragons

In the Dragon Palace standing above the sky of the underworld, the atmosphere in the hall is a little dignified.

No one was sitting. The leaders, Zekram and Asachel, stood up straight and looked calmly at the black-haired young man on the throne.