Look at

Since it is called the underground, it is obviously black. After Yabel fell down, he lost consciousness.He didn't know how long he had been unconscious on the ground, and there was no pain in his whole body.

I got up and looked around, it was pitch black, and I couldn't tell where it was.

"Do you know that there is a prison cell underground in the Holy City? It was originally used by the owner of the Holy City to lock up his lover, but when the war broke out, everyone in the Holy City fled for their lives, and it is impossible for them to still be there."

"Sloat?"

"Well. Remember to go out with your IQ next time. What's the difference between you and being cheated?"

There is no divine power stronger than Ent, let alone other advantages, isn't this just a piece of freshly grilled steak delivered to your door?

"I thought you would choose to kill Ent and restore your identity as a god after you wake up. Aren't you a god? What are you doing here?"

Sloat was in good spirits, and Jabel was fine except for the sound of manacles on his wrists.

Yabel didn't speak, and sat quietly on the spot listening to Slot scolding him for being stupid. In the end, his voice became smaller and smaller. He thought he was falling asleep, but Slot suddenly called his name in a trembling voice, in a very low voice. , as if afraid of waking up.

"I'm here."

"Why don't you talk? I'm sorry I said it. Talk."

"I am God…"

Yabel struggled to put the back of his hand on his forehead, but only touched the cold mask. He looked up, and the endless darkness made people despair, "You like me because I am a god, but it's a bit late to discover this, you now It's like taking back this feeling, right?

"The instinctive action is not what I really wanted, but I'm not as naive as Yinuo, and I want to be accompanied when I die.

"Originally, I ran out of my consciousness and thought I could save him, but it didn't work, or the dead didn't come back to life, and the living didn't die... It's quite embarrassing.

"The oath you swore was for him, not for me. I understand. You can take Jabel to death, but God wants to stay. Even if what you take away is nothingness and what you leave behind is the subject, you also recognize it. , or do you think that I should do a great job of saving the common people, and then watch my lover die with my own eyes? Haha, of course you can also say that you never loved me.

"There are a lot of people's rhetoric, how can you tell which one is true? I don't understand you anymore, and you... can you let me go?"

"Yabel." The rustling sound of chains was out of reach. In fact, he could be found if he kept walking in that direction with his eyes closed, but Yabel was tired and didn't want to move or go.

"Abel...are you hungry?" With nothing to say and nothing to do, Sloat always wanted to make sure that person was at least still there.

"hungry."

"Will he bring food? It was obvious that the delivery was on time before. Yabel?"

Yabel lay on his side and curled up, closing his eyes and ignoring Sloat's chattering voice.

Why did he come here?

Probably sick...

"Yabel!"

Sloat crawled out of the darkness with injured hands, still heaving a sigh of relief.

Yabel was wearing a mask, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't know if he was fast asleep.

Sloat sat beside him, his hands hanging limply on the ground, which had just been bloodstained for two days due to the dragging of his body.

He originally hid his consciousness body and prepared to kill Ent with all his strength, but finally found out that this was the priest's own war and had nothing to do with him.But when he left the battlefield to the priest himself, he discovered that these two people have different personalities, different memories, and are two diametrically opposed...people. Coincidentally, neither of them is a priest, but only loaded with the power of a priest. of a container.

Without the innate instinct to love, that in itself is not God.

"What are you looking at?" Yabel opened his eyes, the silver pupils had no warmth, like icebergs sleeping on the bottom of the sea, losing their perception of the world.Now it is impossible for him to become a real god for himself.

Why love someone for no reason, how many people are obsessed with that impossible feeling.

Sloat looked at him in bewilderment, at a loss.

Thousands of reincarnations seemed to have completely lost the meaning of existence, but the reason was so peaceful that he could not refute it.

"I like that madman... He gave me and Ent a brick and slapped his face and my back." This is the only time he spent together, not a memory.

Yabel's eyes fell on his wrist, he covered his eyes with a wild laugh, and fell on his back.

His whole body was shaking from laughing like crazy.

Sloat was so terrified by his laughter, he shouted, "Stop laughing!"

Yabel couldn't help laughing, he pushed Sloat away and yelled at the top. "Ent, how about I make a deal with you? I can die, if you can't kill me, I can kill myself, and I can leave all my divine power to you, ah? How about it?!"

"Abel?"

Yabel looked back at his hand holding the hem of his clothes, "Angel, let go."

Sloat shuddered, watching him leave in disbelief.

"Slot, for the last time, do as you wish."

Yabel smiled and walked towards his end.