The Endless Shuttle

Rope waved his hand.

"Since it is a trivial matter for you, it is even easier for me. I am not the type that will withdraw my promise."

After snapping two understated fingers, Vera's house was regenerating visible to the naked eye.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the term "regeneration" for buildings, but I can't find a more suitable description in the scene before me.

Back in time, let everything return to its original state.

Vera and Jack are more aware of the unfathomable existence in front of them.

"Three-digit people...are all like you?"

"So, I am special."

Standing in front of the door, Rope gently hugged Vera in an unbelievable manner.

Then she whispered in her ear.

"Before leaving, Miss Vera, I hope you can call me by another name. Compared to Azazel, the name Rope is the true part of me."

"Rope..."

"Well, that's right."

When Vera was released, the black-haired youth waved and said goodbye with a smile.

"Leave this outer door as soon as possible. The Bible gods are about to act. I don't want to see you two on the battlefield when that happens."

"We will."

Jack said seriously, then sighed again.

"No matter what time, the world can't escape the war... even if you come to Hakata."

"That is the eternal theme of intellectual creatures."

Greed and seizure, victory and defeat, profit and glory--

Even if it is decorated with games and paradise, some things cannot be captured without relying on **** wars.

This is true in the multiverse, and so is Hakata.

Chapter 61 The Four Fallen Angels, the Canary Departs

Burned to the dark ground by the light, rocks crumbled, houses collapsed, thick blood scorched and scented, mixed with sulfur to reduce inflammation, and turned into an unbearable vicious air.

Some people would think that such a description can only be used in a mythical and ugly place called "hell."

But it is not.

This is Hakoba, the amusement park of Shura God and Buddha.

The demons of the biblical gods went violently, causing terrible disasters in the lower levels. The people and the community are simply unable to resist the ravages of demons and fallen angels. Even if these demons and fallen angels are only five-digit or six-digit strength, their sponsor authority is extremely powerful.

The gods and Buddhas created the demon king who had the authority of the organizer to restrain the final trial, but the abusers turned this way of redemption into the butcher of Shura Purgatory.

Of course, the biblical gods also responded, as they said, they sent troops to fight against the fallen angels and demons, and uphold the "axiom" of Hakata.

However, something subtle is that it is not the demons that have been controversial in this rampage, but the angels with sacred brilliance.

Because under Rope's deliberate operation, or induction, most of the scars of the war were caused by the angels of heaven.

This allowed the people not to simply throw their malice on the demons of the hell, but also to remember a good deal with the biblical gods.

In these years of the lower level, the long-established reputation of the good gods of the biblical group of gods has completely stinked off. What's more, it divides heaven and **** into one group of raccoon dogs.

"Azazli! What is going on!"

At the three-digit outer door, the blazing angel Michael came to ask the sins aggressively.

Rope, who changed back to the appearance of the red dragon, sat leisurely on the throne made of obsidian. There are several beautiful succubuses who are responsible for serving holding the wine glass tremblingly, looking at the lieutenant of heaven who is burning with the sacred flame in fear.

Rope waved his hand to make the maid retreat.

"Why is there such a big fire? Michael, aren't we following the plan?"

"Ask you knowingly!" Michael's beautiful cheeks twisted slightly: "Now our actions are almost counterproductive. You didn't let **** take responsibility at all! The lower level..."

"You stop for a while."

Luo Pei's dragon pupil narrowed.

"Did you make a mistake about the object of the complaint? Michael, my subordinates and servants acted strictly according to the agreed plan. It was not others who caused the immediate consequences, but the angels you led. Come now. Are you looking for me to put your own responsibility on my head?"

"This is the result of your induction!"

"Speak carefully, Michael, speak carefully. Do you know that what you are saying is questioning the dualism of good and evil in the Bible and denying the established results of the history of the Bible?"

Rope stared at Michael calmly.

"Azazler's sin of rebelling against God will be liquidated in the lake of fire and proclaim the glory and correctness of God. Your words at this moment are completely despising the result of this epic."

"You asked me to speak carefully?"

The lieutenant of heaven looked at the red dragon incredulously.

"What's wrong, what's wrong...Azazil, what are you thinking about? Are you still the Asazil as I know, the lord of hell?"

"Of course I am. The greedy and beautiful Asazil, the lofty and arrogant Asazil."

Hong Long replied without hesitation.

"At that time Michael, do you still know who you are?"

"I am the vice-prince of heaven, the son of god, and the master of fire!"

"Is that really the case?" Rope smiled grimly: "The Americas of the sixteenth century! Who is the demon god, sun god, and Cthulhu mythology of the folk mythology? The star of Beiluo Shimen Who is Jun?"

"Naturally, I am too!"

Said this sentence subconsciously.

Then Michael, who reacted, covered his mouth and couldn't believe what he had said.

How can it confuse itself with other myths?

The lieutenant monarch of heaven in the Bible, the ruler of all angels, and the most glorious sacred monarch, how could he confuse himself with the demon of a certain folklore myth?