[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution

Chapter 95 ALL37-The Last Memory-18

This day is not only a taboo day for gods, but also a taboo day for demons.

It cannot be mentioned, nor can it be forgotten.

All the demons looked at the man soaked in the black water silently. The body of the god prevented him from being immediately turned into dry bones by the black water, but was demonizing him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the tall god didn't seem to care, just touched the boy's head in front of him and said, "I'm here."

"I know..." Mamen threw herself into Meng Ge's arms, "I knew you would definitely come!"

Meng Ge looked at the little devil behind Mamen, and they looked at him with terrified and expectant eyes.

At this moment, Mamen broke free from Meng Ge's arms. He pulled a little devil hiding behind him, and said to Meng Ge: "You save them first, I'm not afraid."

"Good boy," Meng Ge looked at Mammon approvingly, and Mammon blushed embarrassingly.

In this way, the huge god raised the frightened and helpless little devil with his strong and powerful arms, and swam towards the shore.

The adult demons that surrounded Hell Paradise became even more silent.Not even a sound was made when the rescued imp was placed on the ground.Only the child's parents rushed over and strangled the child tightly, their eyes moist.

In this way, every time two little devils were rescued in the round trip of the gods.And as the black water soaked, the blond hair of the bright and bright god gradually became pitch black, his golden eyes were stained scarlet, and his sweet and alluring skin like the sun was gradually covered by the dark spots of the devil, and his head grew come out.

... The foothold left by the steeple of the teaching building has become smaller and smaller.There were three children on it, and Mammon pulled one of them into the air, and the other stood on the ground.The black water is still engulfing this square inch of land.

Meng Ge felt that his limbs began to become inflexible, and his speed was getting slower and slower.But Mamen's eyes full of trust and joy made him smile involuntarily, he took the child that Mamen handed over, and before leaving, he told Mamen: "Fly to high places, Mamen, don't stop. "

Mammon nodded and started to fly straight into the sky.The sky of Hell is black and red, and the sun, moon and stars in the sky seem to devour people's eyes.But Mammon wasn't afraid at all, he felt very relaxed and happy.

When Meng Ge swam to the roof again, the black water had completely swallowed it.

Mammon felt his wings getting heavier and heavier, he flapped his thin fleshy wings weakly, and then fell straight down.

But he was still not afraid at all.

He fell into a pair of strong arms, and those hands lifted him high like a newborn.Mammon saw that the other shore was getting closer, he jumped off the ground, and excitedly hugged the man's upper body.

"Have you turned into a demon? Will you stay here forever?"

If you stay, I can give you my big palace to live in, and I will give you all the treasures you want.

"Yes, I have become a demon, and I will stay here with you forever."

Dirty black hair and bloody red eyes cannot diminish the majesty and light that belonged to God.

Mammon was trembling with joy, but he soon realized something was wrong: "...Why are you still in there, come out quickly!" He anxiously grabbed the young man's arm, but the young man was still half-submerged in the black water, Not moving at all.

"Don't cry... Mammon..."

The young man was still smiling, but his voice gradually weakened, "You are a good boy, I am proud of you."

Mamen cried and shook his head. He hugged the young man's neck tightly: "Don't die, aren't you the strongest god? How could you die..."

But the petrification began to spread on the young man, even his smile became a little stiff, and he said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Didn't you ask me if I love you? Now I can answer you: I love you forever , mammon.

...I'm glad to be here, really. "

The body in Mammon's arms was cold and stiff.Mammon raised his head and looked up at the scarlet sky of hell, unable to shed any more tears.

*Runners*

In the gloomy underground, a skinny young man woke up from a nightmare.

Since he gave his life to Marth, he has become like this ghost - after all, not everyone can bear the consequences of being robbed of their life force by the most powerful god.

Due to the overdrawing of his vitality, his black hair has turned silvery white.He himself hid underground because of his weakness.

Every day, the internal organs suffer from the pain of the blood being drawn, and today the cramps in the abdomen seem to have completely disappeared.

"It must be a dream... This must be a dream..." The frail young man crawled out of the coffin in a trance, covering his stomach with one hand, while leaning on the wall, he staggered towards the place where the food was stored.

He sat in the middle of the dirty viscera, devouring the rotten flesh.His body gradually regained its strength, but the familiar pain did not arise.He was coughing like he was choking, and weeping.Finally, he roared like a mad beast.Stepping on the sticky flesh and blood that he gnawed, he staggered and ran out...

On the same day, Adonis, the goddess of beauty, drowned in the lake of illusion.

Mammon felt very cold, and he wrapped himself tightly in a quilt.

The stone statue of Marth stood on the filled Devil's Paradise, silent and undisturbed... But later, the demon king Olande sent someone to drag the stone statue away.And in a silent night later, someone secretly put an identical imitation on it.

Regarding the God of War's death in hell, the demons kept a strange silence, no celebration, no words of gratitude, as if everyone had forgotten about it.

But there are still unscrupulous media trying to dig out some lace news to attract people's attention, such as——

"Mammon is the Son of the God of War! ! ? ? ?There are photos of Masi and Mammon on the pages of "There Are Pictures and Truth".

One of the two people is handsome and cheerful, and the other is handsome and somewhat feminine Gothic. They have completely different temperaments as outlined by the brush of light and darkness, making it impossible to connect the two at first glance.After careful observation, you will find that the facial features of the two are very similar...

Mammon's body trembled more and more, he remembered Masi's name...

If he was really Marth's child, who gave birth to him?

"Then I have to ask who is closest to his demon form..."

Mamen threw off the quilt and jumped out, and started running barefoot...

Satan Palace.

"Congratulations, you have achieved your wish." Ansair offered a toast to Olande, "When are you going to attack God's Domain?"

Olande seemed to be lost in thought while shaking the wine in his glass, and did not speak.

"...But you are really ruthless. Mamen is your child, and you even use him as a bait. If Masi doesn't come, wouldn't you lose your wife and lose your army?"

"Of course he will come..." Olande glanced at the door. "After all, Mammon is bleeding half of him."

It wasn't until the footsteps outside the door were heard that Olande said leisurely, "Don't call him by his first name, Ansair."

Even if that name loses the power of God.

Hundreds of years have passed since then...

I heard that the demon king Lunlus disappeared, and some people who met him said that he has gone crazy and completely denies anyone.

It is said that Adonis, the god of beauty, actually committed suicide...

I also heard that Lord Mammon, the Minister of Finance of Hell and the head of the Devil Knights, is a dead house. After signing a peace treaty with God’s Domain in Hell, he cooperated with the God of Time and Space to create a global game, and then indulged in his own “Suicide Monopoly” "In the game, you can't extricate yourself...

The world is peaceful, but the king is not here.

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