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- In the cold world of ice and snow.
Under the dim moon, there is snow like ashes.
Two existences beyond common sense stared at each other, one with a painful expression, and the other with a distorted face.
After a while, the eagle demon's face froze, perhaps because of Nit's question, it was Mijina who appeared.
Mijina answered Nit's question.
"Nit!"
"I have become the person that everyone yearns for, and you also yearn for!" "I should be your favorite mother now!"
Mijina's expression is full of joy, and it can even be said to be happiness.
Nit burst into tears: "Why do you always bring me the deepest pain, why don't you give me a little love, and leave me a little light."
Mijina said: "Because, I hope you will become a strong person, the strong person I yearn for." "If you are a strong person, nothing can hurt you, everything is just the driving force for you to move forward."
Nit: "Do you have to go through this to become a strong man? Are the hearts of those strong men made of iron and stone?"
Mijina shook her head: "Nite, you are always so weak, and you speak words that only belong to the weak."
Nit was in unspeakable pain: "Then why do they want to become strong, just to torture themselves?"
Mijina said: "Because they have a reason to be strong."
Nit was not there at first.
Later he had.
He used to become stronger for his mother, and for the gods, then he became stronger for the people in the town who served the night hotel, and then he became stronger to restore everything he did.
His desire to become stronger deepened step by step, until he couldn't give up.
The more he fell towards the darkness, the more he longed to become stronger, and the stronger he became, the more he fell into darkness.
He asked Miggina: "Mom, why don't you do it yourself?"
Mijina: "Because my mother can't do it, I pin all my expectations on you."
"Unfortunately, you can't do it!"
"You have let me down too much."
Nit lowered his head, and he asked in a low voice: "You built the town just to sacrifice them and gain power."
Miggina said, "Yes."
Nit asked again: "You gave birth to me only to destroy the bright heaven."
Miggina said, "Yes."
Nit already knew about it, but he still asked, and Mijina responded to him mercilessly.
Nate stopped talking.
Because when the words are explained, when no illusions are left, only despair and sadness are left.
At this time, the Eagle Demon's face became struggling again, and the black wings on his body spread further, and the white wings gradually became completely black.
It seemed that another world was calling her, trying to drag her out of this world. Her voice gradually distorted.
"Yes yes yes"
"I lied to you all, you are not important at all!"
"You are just a tool I use to get everything, but in the end you can't do anything, I can only destroy everything."
"Since you can't get it, destroy it all."
"I hate the Kingdom of Heaven, I hate the King of Angels, and I also hate this world."
"Why?"
"Why"
"All those beautiful things don't belong to me."
Mijina seems to have been completely swallowed by the desire of jealousy, and the evil eyes of jealousy penetrated into her eyes and into the depths of her spirituality.
The monster laughed wildly, staring at Nit with its red magic eyes.
"Why?"
"Why are you born with the bottle of original sin? You are destined to possess great power and have the qualifications to embark on the road to becoming a god."
"Why, why are you different."
"You have everything I can't have, but you don't cherish it, and you don't know how to work hard." "Damn you!"
"Nit!"
"Damn you!"
Mijina's voice was no longer rational, and she raised her head and made a frantic voice. "Nit!"
"Everything you cherish is about to fall into the abyss with me."
"Wait a little longer, and she will turn into an ugly existence like me,"Boom~ bang~"
This injury was also directly reflected on the Holy Mountain of Light.
The entire Guangming Holy Mountain was also broken into two pieces, because the Guangming Holy Mountain had already been integrated with Romir.
The holy mountain collapsed, and a large number of sky angels who were shrouded and blessed by its power also fell from the sky in an instant, screaming in horror.
"Master Romir."
"how so?"
"There is no other way, without the power of the King of Angels as the cornerstone, there is no way for Lord Lomir to succeed."
"If you fight them, death will not make them feel better."
The only remaining sky envoy also roared, fighting with the monsters and ghosts who were besieging from all directions.
The power of light dissipated wildly from it, filled the seal of the bottle of original sin, and turned into a terrifying tide.
Romir also completely lost the support of his strength.
His body was a little light, and it was about to dissipate in the air.
But before Romil's body really dissipated and exited, the King of Hell immediately moved again, waving the sickle of death in the form of a terrifying god of the dead.
It's just that the target is no longer Romir, but another existence on the side.
It was because of the loss of the altar of the law of sexual desire that the stick of primitive desire was cut off again and became the king of sexual desire Meld in two pieces.
Naproseth, the king of hell, showed no mercy, and said as he struck. "Okay, Duma is yours, and the kingdom of heaven is mine."
"Now, you got what you wanted."
"It's time to get out."
Naproses, the king of hell, took advantage of the darkness to completely defeat the stick of primitive desire of the king of sex, which was tantamount to interrupting the king of sex's path to becoming a god.
There was only one spar that exuded a radiant light, which turned into a ray of light and disappeared. The laughing and triumphant voice of the King of Hell came from above, but Romir couldn't care less about listening.
The angel wings behind him slowly dissipated, turning into a young man with wings, and then the body that had embarked on the road to becoming a god turned into light, and then dissipated.
Unstoppable, nothing seems to be left behind.
Romir didn't care at all, he just looked at the sky and murmured the name of the King of Angels.
"Lord Duma!"
He stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be that beautiful but cold figure in front of him.
He closed his eyes.
Time seemed to turn back to that day.
Back under the Bell Tower of Heaven.
At dusk, Romir followed Duma cautiously, looking at the lights in the world.
The wind lifted her long hair, she pointed to the distance and said.
"Romir."
"If you can become everyone's god, what kind of god do you want to be?" Lomil failed to answer at that time, but asked what kind of god Lord Duma wanted to be. Duma told Romil: "At all costs, protect everyone's god."
"A God who is merciful and loves us."
"No matter how powerful he is, he is merciful to mortals, because he is our god." Duma smiled sadly, she always showed such a sad expression, she said to Romil that she was a Naive people with naive wishes.
At that time, Romil didn't dare to tell Lord Duma, but now he can say it.
In the wind, his outstretched hand seemed to want to touch Duma's always sentimental face, so that she could really smile happily.
He said to the sky, "I want it."
"Be the god who guards your innocent ideals and dreams!"
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