But before he could defend himself, he fell from the white world.

It fell out of the gate of the moon and back to the human world.

"No~"

As he fell, Naproses looked at the opened Divine Moon Gate and the source of it, and shouted excitedly.

He shouted hoarsely, seemingly unable to accept the truth that he had failed again.

"I am not a waste, I have become a strong person."

"I have abandoned all my weaknesses, how could I lose, how could I lose."

"How could I possibly..."

"lost."

He never thought that it would be the person who finally knocked him down from the clouds and pulled him down from the throne of the gods.

It's NIT.

The guy he despised and abandoned was a waste with all his weaknesses. The evil god in the bottle pushed Naproses down, and then looked at the other side.

In a white space.

Polik finally came out of the darkness, and they thought that Xiao might finally take action here and seize everything.

But from beginning to end, Xiao never appeared in the place where wisdom originated, as if the king of hell becoming a god had nothing to do with him.

Borick's plan failed, so he could only implement the plan Asai had set for Borick.

The ghost Porick looked at the evil god in the bottle and said quietly: "I can help you kill Xiao." The mark of the evil god in the bottle and the afterimage of years laughed wildly, and his eyes also showed hatred: "Porick

, that guy’s followers.”

The Evil God in the Bottle recognized Polik. If his hatred for Xiao was pure and incomparable, then his feelings for Anhofors were much more complicated.

The other party created him and finally destroyed him.

If you must make a comparison.

Some are like Naproses and Nite.

However, the evil god in the bottle may be more like Nite, while Anhofors is not comparable to Naprothes.

Evil God in a Bottle: "An enemy of mine came and told me to help me kill the guy who betrayed me."

Polik: "You died a long time ago, leaving only an afterimage of time." "Besides me, who else can you find to help you avenge you?"

Polik raised his head and stared at this former terrible enemy.

"Who else could it be?"

"I can help you complete your revenge against that person."

Polik said, "Naproses?"

The evil god in the bottle said contemptuously: "How could that trash do it?"

Porick seems finished

Quan was able to guess the psychology of the evil god in the bottle, and completely understood what kind of existence it was.

"No matter who you look for, you can't achieve your wish."

"You know it yourself."

"But you can give me your power and provoke a fight between your enemy and the two guys who betrayed you."

"In this case, your revenge will be avenged."

"Anyway, no matter which one dies or loses, you still make money, right?" The afterimage of the evil god in the bottle was silent for a long time, and he seemed to understand that maybe that guy was the only one who could defeat Xiao.

After a long time, he said in an inhuman voice.

"You are right."

"It would be wonderful to see those two guys fighting until the end of time."

"Even if there is no winner, even if no one dies in the end."

"Just imagine, those two hateful guys tortured each other until the end. It's really ridiculous."

The evil god in the bottle laughed uncontrollably.

"That's simply wonderful."

The evil god in the bottle looked at the ghost Porick, as if he was talking to another existence through his eyes.

This afterimage seems to have become much more solid, and the false emotions seem to have traveled through the years to the present.

"Anhofors, how about this poisonous wine of eternal life."

"Isn't it... so sweet?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The evil god in the bottle laughed so hard that he seemed to be going crazy.

He has never been so happy for a moment.

Just like in that ancient divine battle, in the end he was not the loser, but the winner.

While laughing wildly, the shadow of the evil god dispersed little by little, and then enveloped Borick. In the void, the voice of the evil god in the bottle came.

"If you can't kill Xiao."

"You know how terrible the curse of the gods is."

"Ghost Porick, do you think your ruthless god will help you kill Xiao, or will he consume you as a pawn?"

Until the last moment, the evil god in the bottle seemed to want to plant a certain seed in Borick's heart.

Polik's true identity gradually changed.

He inherited the form of the Lord of Death and became the master of death from a ghost.

His eyes, which had originally seemed dull and mechanical, gradually became more agile and began to gain life.

But what he gained and possessed was not just this.

It's snowing in the sky.

The witch doctor Matafos remained her original appearance, still floating in the same place, looking at the heaven in the distance.

It's just that although she hasn't changed, the world has changed.

The Collapsed Kingdom of Heaven and the Demonic Bottle of Original Sin at the end of the vision disappeared at some point. The originally decayed and ruined land and country turned into a blanket of snow-white again, and the wind in the sky pushed the clouds forward slowly.

"?"

Matafusi stood stupidly in the wind, looking around blankly.

When the cold wind of the winter night blew, Matafosi shook involuntarily and tightened her robe.

"What's going on? Didn't I just come out of the portal?"

"Why are you here?"

Matavs seems to have lost a memory, a memory of coming here from the portal.

She forgot how she came here, as if she had teleported here as soon as she stepped out of the portal.

The monument engraved with history has restored the world in the snow-covered area of ​​​​the Land of Light two months ago. But two months ago, Matafusi was not here at all.

She is not the existence that was originally engraved on the monument of history.

However, although she was not inscribed on the monument engraved by history, she was affected by this instrument that extended the authority of domination within the scope of time reset.

As a result, all her memories of entering this place disappeared, taken away by the power of time reset, and merged into the fragment of time and space that the ice fairy took away.

So, the current scene emerged.

Matafos thought for a long time and didn't understand what was going on, but it was true that she arrived directly near her destination in one step.

She quickly flew towards Covenant City and circled around in the sky of Covenant City.

"what's the situation?"

"It's so quiet, doesn't it mean the sky is broken?"

"Didn't it say that there were three gods? Didn't it mean that they were beaten until they were bleeding like rivers?"

When Matafos fell into the city, she found a temple attendant and asked him about what had happened recently.

Matafos: "Didn't a battle break out to ascend to the gods?"

The Divine Attendant just got up and yawned: "God War, how is this possible?"

Matafusi: "I obviously received the news. The King of Hell, the King of Hell and the Angel are fighting here?"

Divine Attendant: "What terrible things are you talking about? How could these beings from myths and legends come here?"

It was daybreak immediately after she left the temple.
To be continued...