Arad's crooked savior

"Is it really okay if we do this?" Xi Lan glanced at the sleeping Liz, feeling a little frightened.

In the past, when he opened the door to time and space, he just went to have a drink or visit historical events. At most, he brought out some unimportant small items. Now he directly takes away a big living person, and he is a very important person in history. .

The final straw for Ozma!

"Liz will commit suicide not long after in history. I use similar dolls to simulate her future. The normal process of history will not be left blank, so there is no problem."

In the Peruvian Prison, a strange thick black fog had just finished its deal with the human Ozma, revealing half of a very special silver-white skull face, and glanced at the sky somewhere suspiciously.

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The sanctuary built by Michael still exists, but the whole thing is already full of cracks. It is suspended in the sky high in the sky, and the light is so dazzling that no one knows its internal details.

They returned to the sanctuary again, and time was still flowing normally and smoothly.

The many pretenders who descended from the Chaos Dimension were encircled and suppressed by armies from all over the Arad continent, as well as adventurers, sects of priests, hidden powerhouses, etc., and they managed to maintain a relatively controllable situation.

It is precisely because the visitors from the Chaos Dimension are completely mutated creatures who have lost the light of spiritual consciousness in their minds and are left with only pure destructive instincts, so it is easier to distinguish them.

"Liz, wake up." Ozma gently stroked her beautiful and haggard cheek. It could be seen that she was really sad. Her beautiful eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, and her face was pale and bloodless.

As if hearing a familiar call, Liz's long and curved eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. Suddenly, what came into view was a tall, burly, and terrifying-looking demon.

The skeletal magic wings, the bright red and piercing eyes, the inhumanly curved horns, the solid chest covered with magnificent magic patterns, and the aura is terrifying.

The devil's face seemed to be smiling, and then he was crying.

"Who are you?" Liz, who was in a frightened state, hurriedly moved back a certain distance. She only remembered that when she walked out of the prison in a daze, her consciousness suddenly went dark.

When I woke up again, it was this golden and glorious mysterious space. There were several unknown people here and a terrifying-looking demon.

But why, this demon's stern face looked familiar.

"Liz, it's me, I'm..." Ozma's words suddenly stuck in his throat. He silently looked down at his sharp devil's claws. A single slap was as big as Liz's head.

Ye Lin's eyes lit up with green light, and the shadow of the Wuxuan Holy Tree emerged behind him. The lush green crown of the tree broke through Michael's sanctuary, exploring the space between heaven and earth, exaggerating the breath of fresh green.

Power: Return to zero!

Threads of green freshness surround Ozma's demonic body, and then submerge into its body. It is gentle yet domineering, and shines with supreme power.

A pair of skeletal demon wings on Ozma's back fell off, and the demon horns on the top of his head also shrunk visibly. The majestic and strong demon body shrank, losing its sharp nails and fangs, and the purple-black hard stone. Stubborn skin is restored to a healthy complexion.

"Is this the power of Wuxuan? It can actually restore Ozma to the state where he has not awakened the power of the apostle." Michelle was surprised. It was also the first time that he saw the power of Wuxuan in the beginning.

Ozma, who has become a "human" again, is handsome, elegant, and personable. He is the person Liz is familiar with... However, the Darkness is still dormant in her body. This is the Darkness's own choice. Unless she is a natural apostle, Death, otherwise nothing can be changed.

"Ozma, aren't you imprisoned in prison? And your eyes..." Liz felt like she was in a dream. Could it be that this was the legendary kingdom of heaven? Both she and Ozma were dead. What?

Moreover, if she saw it correctly, Ozma was a demon just now...!

"Liz!"

Ozma stretched out her arms and hugged her lover tightly. He was in a human posture with a beautiful face and a beautiful tree. At this moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

For Liz, it seemed like a dream, as real as an illusion, but he had been dominated by anger and resentment for hundreds of years, and the desire for revenge at every moment had already penetrated deep into his bones.

After becoming the God of Chaos, he never regained consciousness.

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Although Liz didn't quite understand the reason, she still subconsciously hugged Ozma's waist, greedy for the beauty of this moment, even if it was just a dream.

"She..." Michelle frowned slightly, Liz's face was aging rapidly, her fair skin turned dark yellow, and wrinkles appeared.

"It should be the influence of time travel. After all, she is not a human of this era, and she is too weak. She is not even a professional. She cannot resist the erosion of even a trace of time." Ye Lin analyzed, that is, the time travel in the opponent I have side effects.

"How much time is left?" Ozma asked urgently.

"Probably, half a day to a day..." Ye Lin could actually erase the influence of this time, but he didn't do so.

Because Ozma's end is destined to be death, he launched two dark holy wars, causing harm to the continent. The Chaos Apostle has become infamous and is not tolerated by the entire world.

Just like Ozma himself said, no matter how many years pass, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand years... his name has long been firmly linked to the "devil", and there is no chance of turning around.

There is a big gap in the sanctuary, and you can just see the sun gradually setting, bright and pure, and the pure light is warm and beautiful on your body. It is very beautiful and comfortable.

If things didn't happen for a reason and were forced to a desperate situation, who would be willing to turn into a demon and abandon this precious light.

Ozma understood that perhaps when the sun in front of him dropped below the horizon, it would be the moment when the chaos that had been raging on the continent for hundreds of years came to an end.

He didn't know what Ye Lin's motive was for helping him, and he didn't have time to ask. He just wanted to give his lover a good hug in the last half day.

He forgot how many years had passed. After awakening and becoming the Apostle of Chaos, he had not taken a good look at the Arad continent where he was born and raised. Every mountain, every river, every plant and every tree now feels more beautiful and cordial.

Ozma asked Yelin for a rose, and gently clamped her trembling wrists next to Liz's ear. Her warm flaxen hair was slightly gray, and the years had seriously eroded her.

He decided to confess everything to Liz. If Liz wanted to survive in this world, he would kneel down and bow to the night forest regardless of last night, praying for Liz's last breath of life.

As Ozma narrated, Liz's shock and astonishment at the beginning gradually became calm and gentle, and she caressed his cheek gently, with a very distressed look in her eyes.

"You must be very tired after being slandered for betrayal and treason, and your soul is filled with anger and resentment for so many years."

"Yes, I am very tired, very tired..." Ozma looked exhausted, as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He carefully rested his head on Liz's knee pillow and watched the setting sun together.

I wish time could stop here, the light is so lovely.

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"Liz, the continent of Arad now has infinite beauty. You can start a new life. Perus is history, and everything you worry about is a thing of the past."

He was persuading Liz to live, but the cruelest fact was that Ozma still didn't have the courage to tell her that if the apostle died, he would not enter the underworld.

"But without you, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, what's the point." Liz gently held his hand and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Watching the beautiful sunset and heading to the end with your lover is actually very romantic, isn't it?

The sun had mostly disappeared, and there was a cool chill between the sky and the earth. Ozma's eyesight was very good, and she could see the bright yellow flowers somewhere on the ground at a glance...the jasmine flowers were blooming.

The continent of Arad has begun a new and prosperous year.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Ye Lin seemed a little indifferent, but the countless humans still living in the traumatized Arad continent needed to usher in the end of chaos.

"Thank you." Ozma nodded lightly, and then looked at the vast mountains and rivers of Arad. He had personally protected this precious beauty.

"I'm sorry, Arad."

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