Nite took a step forward, tears filling his eyes.

"Thank you", thank you".

"Thank you...for your mercy.

The other party said that he would be pushed into a burning purgatory for eternity and a future more terrifying than an abyss.

He said it was a sign of mercy.

This is really a bad joke.

Cold to the bone.

The war in heaven is in full swing. Two gods invaded the kingdom of another god.

A decisive battle took place on the opponent's home court, and the fight between monsters, ghosts, and angels in the sky became more and more intense.

However, this battle does not seem to be over in a short time. The invaders are coming fiercely, and the opponents are well prepared. It seems that the outcome is still uncertain.

And in the human world.

The battle between the gods continues, and the war on another level also continues.

The Kingdom of Winged Good News.

An apostle-level puppet attached to the demon and belonging to the King of Evil followed the three huge rituals to trace the source and finally arrived in a city.

He walked along the city's main road and looked at a large library on the side of the road.

There are piles of books in this library, and in a hidden room in the deepest part, a quill is still there: constantly copying something.

It is clear.

The King of Angels dispersed all his power into

The ritual formation is divided into three cores, and this is one of them.

Suddenly the quill stopped, as if it sensed something.

However, it was too late, the demon standing at the door of the library had already taken action.

The opponent raised his hand, and the evil pattern in his palm instantly expanded to more than a hundred meters, and then strong demonic fire burst out.

The entire library was swept away, and fire and explosions spread across the sky.

"Boom!"

A raging fire broke out in the library, lighting up the city's night sky.

The two rays of light in the library tried to escape, but a huge altar in the sky pressed down, blocking everything.

The speed of the two rays of light slowed down, and it was possible to see that they were a scroll and a quill.

The demon puppet transformed into a troll form that was more than a hundred meters tall, reached for the scroll, and wanted to get the quill.

"Memory."

"Now there is only one personality left."

But a wisp of white velvet on the quill turned into light and broke away from the altar, heading into the distance.

The demon who spoke in Meld's tone immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the ray of light.

But the light was very fast, and the incomplete part of the memory escaped from Meld's fingers and merged into the snowflakes in the sky.

But Meld withdrew his hand and reasoned calmly.

"just.

"Follow" it and you can find the master personality."

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Chapter completed!