Chapter 1215 Let me see Him!
It not only means ruling.
It also means giving.
So after the destruction of the sacred world, she had already regarded this aqua-blue world as her second home.
In this case... there is no need to hesitate...
That was the day.
She turned herself into a cage.
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She used the power of the gods to merge herself with the indescribable monster, and used her divinity and holy body to suppress the old god, and also suppressed the disorder process in his body that was constantly disintegrating him, so that he would not have a third major turmoil.
But she knew.
There was no way to solve this problem.
Just like the flame had already been burning, the flame would never be extinguished before the firewood was burned out, and her fusion was just adding another piece of firewood to the fire that was about to burn out, so that the fire would only burn in their bodies and not spread.
She knew that sooner or later she would be burned out.
If there is no solution at that time, then this blazing fire of disorder will sweep across the entire blue planet with her destruction!
But fortunately...
"There was a raven that promised me... It predicted everything now... and found a solution for me..."
The increasingly weak whisper echoed in Azefara's mind.
"I must go to hell..."
"Only by controlling the turmoil in that dark world... It will not infect this planet... and will not touch the entire main universe again..."
"It's just that I may die at that moment..."
Azefara listened silently.
And at this moment she also understood everything.
She is the savior.
She is a truly kind god. She came from the outer universe. She just wanted to find her sister in this vast time, but she was finally willing to give up herself for the peace of this world. What about her...
Azefara finally knelt down. She looked at the angel who was about to be completely lost, and finally showed a tearful smile.
"I am willing to go to hell with you."
"Even if we are in darkness, I will serve you forever. I have nothing to lose..."
Yes.
She finally found her future.
She no longer needs to be confused. Even if it is a road leading to darkness and eternal silence, she finally got the response of her god and her faith.
...
Black Tide.
A figure held a torch high, coldly opened the darkness step by step, and stepped into the rotten gate.
The flesh and blood of Cthulhu was constantly peeled off from his body.
His ancestors.
His pursuit.
He was the root born from their defeated corpses. He carried the old aspirations of countless victims from the very beginning. It was those unwilling and painful wails that supported him step by step to the present. He had already made a desperate move.
The next moment.
He suddenly stepped into the sealed land, and the turbulent sea cliff was reflected in his bloody eyes.
His appearance immediately attracted Ezefala's attention.
Ezefala turned around abruptly, staring at the surging black tide. One after another, huge Cthulhu's touch rose from the ground beside her, and her eyes were as cold as snow.
"Who is it? Come out!"
At that moment.
The Flesh and Blood Ruler stepped out of the black tide step by step, revealing a piercing madness in his eyes.
The rolling blood spread from his body, causing the torch in his hand to emit a dazzling blood light. In the reflection of the blood light, it seemed that there were countless gods of the old times wailing unwillingly and painfully, and this almost instantly caused the black tide and Cthulhu's touch to sway, emitting bursts of mourning.
Ezefala's body suddenly shook, and the crazy figure was reflected in his eyes. Almost instantly, the eyes of his brother before his death appeared in his mind.
The expression of the Flesh Ruler gradually became ferocious, and he said:
"You have ruined my plans again and again, you have stopped me again and again, and now, you dare to steal the power of my fathers."
Cthulhu.
And all the dead old rulers!
He was born from their corpses, he spent thousands of years planning, he invaded one world after another, just to find Him.
And they burned everything!
In an instant.
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His figure rushed out of the black tide in the madness, and the bloody claws instantly tore towards Ezefara in the distance.
The black tide could no longer be her shelter, and the Touch of Cthulhu also lost control in the painful emotions of the firelight, and Ezefara also recognized the identity of the figure at that moment.
The Flesh Ruler!
The evil god who killed her brother and stole his body and soul!
He actually dared to come again!
Clang——
The attack of the Flesh Ruler stopped at that moment.
The battle blade burning with divine blood appeared in front of him, and also blocked the terrible blow for Ezefara.
His blood-red eyes instantly passed through the Messiah and the skeletons in the distance, and landed on the silent Seraph on the edge of the sea cliff. His eyes almost became desperate.
"Seraph!"
The six pairs of huge wings moved slightly at that moment, and a large amount of black blood and corrosion marks poured out of her body uncontrollably.
"You can't defeat me... here are all my followers... if you take action... I will kill you even if there is chaos..."
The whisper was so calm.
Even though she is about to reincarnate into the past, she is still a true god!
The projection of the flesh and blood ruler gritted his teeth, and he held the torch high. This time, he fought hard to inflict heavy damage on his soul, and the projection that came down had almost touched the king, but he knew that it was meaningless. In front of the gods, everything was just nothing. False.
But he is not willing to give in!
He is not willing to give in! !
He has tried his best to get here, and he will never back down! He must get what he wants, he must leave this hell, he must take the corpses of his fathers and leave this cold prison completely!
"But you can't kill me!"
The ruler of flesh and blood held the torch ferociously.
"What I burn is my blood, my soul! I was born from the corpses of the old gods who died in hell. They will protect me, Cthulhu will protect me! He knows why I am here, He Like those old days, they are all my fathers!”
The raging black tide and the trigger of Cthulhu triggered bursts of mourning, and the reluctance and illusions of the past were reflected in the firelight.
It was as if they were brought back to that old era in an instant.
"That's it..."
Seraphim's whispers echoed throughout the surroundings.
"You can stay here forever...or wait for my turmoil...if I still have the will at that time...I am Him..."
The projection of the Flesh Dominator trembled.
He held the torch, his eyes almost tearing apart. He subconsciously took a step forward, but the burning war blade was firmly blocked in front of him.
"Let me in! Let me see Him! I only ask Him one thing. Once I know what I want, I will leave immediately! I will leave this world immediately!"
His voice is no longer as crazy as before.
You can even hear a hint of begging.
He had made a desperate move.
All his arrangements and all the loved ones have been sent back to hell. He worked hard to complete the coming again. He doesn't want to do anything anymore. He just wants to know...
How can he leave the hell that has trapped him for his whole life!
"I beg you!"
But the war blade remained unmoved, the waves hit the sea cliff, and the Seraph's chin dripped with the black blood and tide.
And finally.
It was as if there was no hope anymore.
The projection of the flesh and blood ruler raised his head vigorously, his eyes were blood red, and he held the torch high.
Then under the pale gaze of Messiah.
He bent his knees little by little.
He knelt down heavily.
"Let me see Him..."
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