Belphegor took a deep breath and said firmly, "In that case, I have only one request."

"Say it." Leviathan responded softly, as if giving Belphegor his final respect.

"I want to see it to the end," Belphegor's voice revealed a sense of determination. "You can take away my authority and original sin, but I hope to retain a trace of my will. I don't want to be completely swallowed by you, I want to live.

Go down and witness the end of this story."

Leviathan stared at Belphegor, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, but in the end he nodded, "I promise you."

After hearing this answer, Belphegor seemed to be relieved. He turned his attention to the big screen again, and Bologg also followed his gaze curiously.

Boluogo soon discovered that the film's perspective did not always stay on him. The scene switched to the meeting scene between Aimu and Vosilin. The two were discussing something, and the atmosphere was tense and mysterious.

"Oh oh oh, this surprise is rare!"

Leviathan suddenly shouted excitedly, and he snapped his fingers. In an instant, Boluogo was surprised to find that the big screen went completely black, and the speakers surrounding the entire auditorium also fell into silence.

Bologger looked at Leviathan and Belphegor, only to find that they were still staring at the dark big screen with gusto, as if he was the only one who was blocked from watching the movie.

This shielding lasted for a while. When the light, shadow and sound returned again, Boluogo found that the subject on the big screen had changed back to himself, and the picture was frozen in the scene when he just entered the cinema.

The progress of the movie is synchronized with reality, as if everything is proceeding according to a predetermined trajectory.

The lights came on in unison, illuminating the entire theater.

Leviathan stood up and threw the popcorn bucket in his hand casually. The popcorn scattered all over the floor, making a clattering sound.

His voice was lazy and harsh, like the god of death knocking on the door, "It's over, Belphegor, it's time for us to leave."

Belphegor didn't move, just stretched out his hand, and Leviathan held his hand in response. Their hands held each other tightly, and then, their bodies seemed to blend together, and their limbs were strangely connected.

Together.

Tar precipitated from under the skin, hanging down along Belphegor's arms, wrapping his entire body in it.

During the entire process, Belphegor did not resist or struggle. He could feel Leviathan aggressively invading his body, touching the scarlet runes deep in the tar, taking away his authority and original sin.

"It's strange," Belphegor said, "when the end comes, I don't feel afraid... Am I satisfied with my desires? Or am I tired of all this?"

Leviathan ignored this, "Who knows?"

Belphegor's eyes were lowered and he smiled exaggeratedly at the corners of his mouth. When the tar spread over his neck, he looked at the uneasy Bologg.

"Boluogo, this is a very good story. I am looking forward to your final decision."

Bologger still couldn't understand the conversation and behavior between the two demons, but he knew that this was the last time he would see Belphegor.

He said farewell to Leviathan calmly, "Goodbye, Belphegor."

Belphegor responded with a smile, "See you soon, Borlog."

As the tar completely disappeared and pulled away, all traces disappeared, and only Bologger and Leviathan were left in the empty theater.

Boluogo stood there, stunned for a long time, muttering to himself, "Is this the end? Another devil quietly left."

Leviathan walked towards the exit of the screening room without looking back, with a hint of joking in his voice, "What else? Do you still want to fight Belphegor? You perverted murderer, just let this poor guy go.

."

Bologg stared at Leviathan's back and asked loudly, "What are you planning?"

Leviathan stopped, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, turned around, and gave a weird smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You'll find out soon, but now," he paused, as if waiting for some dramatic moment, "it's time for you to keep your appointment, Boluogo."

As the snap of fingers reverberated, the entire screening room began to shake violently, as if it was destroyed by an invisible force. The walls collapsed, debris scattered, and the noise poured into the closed space again.

"Sir? Sir!"

The cashier's voice rang in Bolog's ears, gradually becoming clear and harsh. Bolog's eyes gradually focused, his body trembled slightly, and he looked around blankly.

Boluogo seemed to wake up from a fantasy and found himself back in the video store. In front of him, the cashier stretched out his hand impatiently, waiting for him to pay.

"Would you like to pay?" The cashier's voice reminded Boluogo back to reality again.

Boluogo lowered his head and saw that he was still holding the video tape Leviathan had selected for him tightly in his hand. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the chaos in his heart.

"Hug...sorry."

Boluogo handed the videotape to the cashier and hurriedly took out the money to pay.

Walking out of the video store, Boluogo found himself in a bustling city, with a steady flow of people and vehicles, and everything running normally. However, standing on the street, he felt that he was out of tune with this world.

Boluogo was not sure whether what he had just experienced was reality or an illusion, but he clearly knew that in a place no one knew, another devil quietly exited the game.

Recalling Belphegor's last look and his unusual answer.

Boluogo repeated in a low voice, "See you later..."
Chapter completed!