Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Startled by the dazzling light, the owl uttered a cry, flapping its wings and fluttering away.

The blue light undulates, like jellyfish that glow in the deep sea, scattered, large or small, floating in the ink-like air.

There was a cold temperature on the lips, and the breath was full of the other party's breath, like a rose in the middle of the night, with its own faint fragrance.

I opened my eyes, and in the light, I only saw the other party's blood-red eyes full of tenderness, watching me quietly.

With the entry of the blue light, I can clearly feel that my strength is constantly increasing.

I heard the frost of the rose bushes in the distance, the sound of dewdrops sliding from the tip of the leaves, and the sound of feathers falling.

——Heard the faint heartbeat of the other party.

"build……"

"I'm not saving the world."

"I don't want to become a god either."

I stood up eagerly, wanting to hug each other, wanting to stop him.

He clearly embraced the other party, but what stayed in his arms was nothingness broken into countless light spots.

More and more power poured into the body.

I hunched my body and slowly knelt on the ground, only to feel that it was painful to breathe.

Tears blurred my vision, and I opened my hands tremblingly.

A small blue light spot floated leisurely, undulating in the palm of the hand, and only after all the blue light entered the body, it danced slowly.

Caressed the boy's cheek, stroked his hair, and finally blended into the center of the eyebrows, and disappeared.

Crystal clear teardrops fell, shining brightly in the moonlight.

- pat.

Then it shattered into countless small drops of water.

The young man bent his body, and his silver hair fell all over the ground.He put his head against the place where the teardrops disappeared, and his body trembled for a long time.

"please."

Two little birds wobbled from afar, and finally landed on a nearby branch.

A young man with exquisite appearance was sitting on a huge stone. His three thousand silver hair was bundled up high. The hair was wrapped in a golden hair crown, and two pale golden tassels hung down.

His pale golden pupils were half covered by long white eyelashes, making it difficult for people to see the coldness in his pupils.

The young man was wearing a white battle armor with intricate patterns engraved on it, but his slender body was very prominent. It looked like an ice sculpture carved by the god himself, delicate and indifferent.

At this moment, he was silently turning the ring on his ring finger, lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking.

"Sheryl?"

I raised my eyes indifferently and looked at the person in front of me.

"You've grown taller...it's good..."

I lowered my eyes again, looking at the ring on my hand.Rubbing carefully, there is no slight wave in my heart.

When Uslet was Mubai in a mission, he was clearly on this continent, instead of looking for Sherrill who was the devil king, he wandered the continent as a pharmacist.

Its purpose is to find its own believers everywhere, that is, all kinds of animals and rare monsters here, and transfer their faith to the white ring.

He knew what was going to happen and had planned it hundreds of years ago.

The faith and surrender of thousands of animals, this was his first gift to Cheryl.

But Cheryl didn't know all this, he thought the ring was repaired for him.

In fact, the strength of this demon deacon has long been weakened. He was imprisoned in the darkness of nothingness by the dark god for 300 years. It was his last effort to kill the two gods.

The gods passed most of their power to Samuel, and Samuel wanted to destroy the world, create a new world, and imprison Cheryl in it.

Xiu could only turn his remaining strength and all his belief in Cheryl into blue light to help Cheryl become a god and help him defeat Samuel.

Uslet's ring just happened to resonate with Xiu's movements.

But Cheryl didn't know.

Gaining a lot of energy, he finally got rid of the boy's body and became a real youth.

"My...sword is gone. You guys, what can I do?"

Fran looked at the young man in front of him, looked at his delicate eyebrows and eyes, but only saw frost in his eyes.

He sighed: "Yes."

Not far away, Doyle also came over in human form. He looked up at his brother, then at Cheryl, and finally closed his eyes.

Cyan light emanated from the two of them, and the wind blew their hair, which was covered by the light of the magic circle.

Cheryl just watched indifferently.

After the light disappeared, a blue sword floated in the air, with two blue birds engraved on it.

Cheryl stood up and gently stroked the hilt of the sword.

He looked up at the almost faintly bright sky.

What to do now?

Fate whispered in his ear.

——【Go and kill him. 】