The Endless Shuttle

"Don't be stupid." Luo Pei glanced at Gada.

"Because I have the confidence to save her back, I let Sasala Macchu possess her. Even if the soul is gone, I can give this girl to life from the backflow of time. Don't underestimate me. From the time I embarked on the path of the gods to the present, my promise has not been violated once."

"Woo..."

Gada chuckled lightly.

"It turns out that it was your idea to let Sasara Machu take possession of him. You are bad enough for that alone..."

"Even if it's bad, it didn't achieve the effect I wanted."

Rope shook his head and knelt down in front of the dark inhuman creature.

The remaining Sasara Machu wanted to repair his body and attack Rope.

But the black-haired youth who lost interest didn't give it this opportunity at all, grabbing its bird-like snake head, and invading the depths of Sasala Machu's consciousness and soul.

"Although you didn't make me happy, but in order to reward your courage to attack me, keep your power and give it to my servant girl."

With that said, Lope, as the soul master, began to use his proficient techniques to strip off the "toxic substances" of Sasara Machu.

In the final analysis, God King Xuan Ming is the product of the accumulation of dragon vein magic power.

The dragon vein magic power is the purest power flowing on the planet.

After deleting its danger and destructive consciousness, although the remaining power will inevitably weaken greatly, for the girl Celesta, it is tantamount to climbing the sky in one step.

From a weak and feeble girl, standing on the top of the world's strong sequence.

The darkness faded from Ceresta's body, and the broken body was recovering incredibly.

Soon, the girl with long honey-colored hair reappeared in Rope's sight.

Ceresta fell asleep peacefully, her long hair shining with mysterious light, like a descending angel.

Rope held a small, pitch-black sphere in his hand, and smashed it to pieces without even looking at it.

At this point, the evil **** who had been in Xia Ti's civilization for nearly a thousand years was mesmerized, and Sasara Machu, the "king of the mysterious gods", was completely silent, and could no longer recover in the world.

Taking a detour, Rope is now fully regarded as the benefactor of Shati's legacy of civilization.

There is no need to persecute innocent girls with ignorance of conscience, and no need to stay in remote and backward towns, the priests of Sasara Machu are completely relieved of fate.

With "Bride" Ceresta Shati.

"Gada, help Celesta prepare a room, don't disturb her."

Rope patted the non-existent dust in his hands.

"She is still in an adjustment period. Waiting to wake up again is to live in this world as a "mime angel." "

"I understand."

Gada paused and continued to ask.

"Is this over?"

"Do you still expect something to end?"

"No... it's just that simple, which makes me somewhat uninterested."

"Coincidentally, I am just like you."

Rope waved his hand.

"Go and appease your imperial subjects, I will attend the banquet in the evening."

The incident of King Xuan Ming comes to an end here.

By the time the banquet began, everyone seemed to have forgotten the vision that happened in the afternoon. Except for some people who were still talking in low voices about the "Red Sword", everyone else was intoxicated at the banquet held by the Third True Ancestor.

Aurora had a good time without accident.

To Rope's surprise, Fizaki Kiriha even attended the banquet in a pitch-black evening dress after the break, during which he talked to him usually for a while.

In the eyes of the Black Sword Witch, Rope saw a slight change.

-Compromise does not mean misery, but the beginning of a new life.

After the banquet, the black-haired youth returned to the room where he lived, and before sitting at the desk in the dim light, he planned to take advantage of the fun atmosphere to regain his identity as a "novelist" and continue to write about "the public". The Devil’s Head" The story of Asathos.

During this time, he has been a pigeon for various things for a long time, and even the publishing house came to ask him when the next novel of Marquis-sama was going to be released.

"Ah, Ape..."

The door was gently pushed open, and the black-haired young man raised his head. It was Aura.

Loli the blond vampire blushed, her eyes blurred, and a terrible expression.

More importantly, Aurora's outfit.

Almost transparent sleepiness, thin legs covered in thin white silk stockings, perfect feet without shoes, but just stepped on the hand-woven carpet.

"I, I took a bath, and put on cute clothes..."

Orola squeezed.

"...So, so... Aperu himself said... you can..."

"Don't be so embarrassed about the decision you make."

"Sister Yue!"

Nangong walked out from behind Orola that month and pushed the blonde Lolita through the door.

Gothic Lori's dress is almost the same as Orola, except for the black stockings on her legs.

Rope raised his eyebrows and put down the 2.9 pen in his hand.

"What are you planning to do?"

"Be less foolish."

Nangong glanced at the white and black-haired youth that month.

"The fruit that you cultivated is about to move, and wants you to eat it. For Aura is the first time, I will bring her to help her."

Nangong paid great attention to the identity of "teacher" that month.