"Help!" The screams were accompanied by bloody light, and at this moment, the magnificent Kingdom Conference Hall

It became a hell on earth.

Papers were flying everywhere, frightened officials were everywhere in the corner, and weapons were randomly thrown out.

Throwing it to the ground, the guards ran away with their heads in their hands, not even able to generate any resistance.

The silver-haired girl is like a supernatural god, and the Baland natives are only worthy of being under her

From a bird's eye view, it collapsed like ants on a broken embankment.

Leaning on the bench. The two headless corpses hanging on the bed were rubbed by people running back and forth.

The corpse leaned down like a dead dog, fell to the ground, and was trampled by countless feet.

The ministers of the bodyguard were all too scared, and no one paid any attention to the two headless corpses.

It is not a question of loyalty or not. The spread of divinity can easily affect the infection of mortals.

Emotions, the mortal brain is too fragile, and it is easy for divinity to invade it. The weaker ones

Gods can defeat an army of mortals without a fight, let alone one as powerful as Ratsambo.

Divine creatures, just the thought of divine invasion can make these mortals miserable.

"Hey hey hey!" After obtaining her permission, the attendants went on a killing spree, but Ratsambo just

He quietly looked at the chasing demons and the mortals begging for mercy, and calmly took a sip of tea.

After a while, there were only a few broken limbs and a few lives left here.

The stronger one had his arms cut off and was still struggling on the ground. As he lost too much blood, he

The god of death has stayed above their respective heads.

"It's almost time." The blood pooled up to the heels of his shoes, and Ratsambo made a move.

, she stepped forward and picked up the two shapeless heads on the ground.

The father and son were too fanciful and thought that Rasambo would compromise for the sake of reality.

But he didn't expect that the latter's determination to protect Sheng Lun would be so firm, and he would not hesitate to fight with his most cherished sister.

Even if my sister turns against her, she will kill them all.

Sincerity does not mean possession. As long as that person is happy, she is willing to watch from a distance forever.

Looking back and sending blessings, this is Ratsambo's protection for his sister, and perhaps this is the eternal life of the Shinra clan.

Feelings that are also incomprehensible.

The sound of rapid footsteps came, but it was so noticeable amidst the noise.

"Creak!" The door was suddenly pushed open.

Ratsambo slowly turned his head and faced the beautiful blond girl with a face full of disbelief.

"You're here, Sister Shenglun." Upon seeing this, Ratsambo smiled mockingly. "Sorry, la

Sambo still made you sad, I'm sorry

Sheng Lun didn't seem to hear what Rasambo was saying, and looked at the bag in Rasambo's hand.

The pupils of those two heads suddenly followed each other, and then they were in despair, as if they had lost everything.

He fell to the ground with the same strength and looked at Lasambo's face blankly.

The girl is sitting on her knees and the girl is standing. They are several meters apart, but they seem to be separated by a world.

So far away.

"Probably, I can't go back and the scenes with my sister gradually emerged. We have been together since childhood.

Growing up, every time my sister got into trouble, she would bear it for him. She would smile tenderly and never see her again.

Already.

Ratsambo lowered his head, laughed a few times, then raised his head again, his eyes full of ice.

cold.

The whole play must be completed, otherwise Sheng Lun's thoughts about him will not be cut off -

After reading this, Ratsambo cruelly threw the head of the person his sister loved most at her, giving her

He gave her a cold look, turned around and left.

"!" Sheng Lun shouted something behind her, his voice full of grief, but Rasam

Bo couldn't hear it, and the sound that should have been so familiar turned into a mass of unrecognizable noise.

Rasambo knew that this was a communication barrier. The so-called communication barrier was not limited to language.

Methods, words, including communicating on behalf of others, etc., as long as it is so that the other party understands what you are saying

Any will is not allowed.

Even she can't resolve this blocking force, because she knows that it is blocking her.

and her sister's power comes from the true god of Baland.

That is not a divine creature like her who became a monk halfway. God is the architect of Baland. God

It is absolutely impossible for the initiator of the road to be a disobedient person who can arbitrarily change the alien plane.

The fact that creatures are put into the world constructed by Sleeve for competition will tell you how terrifying the True God is.

Completely erasing his own existence may be just a thought on his mind.

There was only one way to break down the barrier between her and her sister, defeating the gods.

Crazy and unrealistic idea, there is no way this can be done.

Sheng Lun's painful and angry voice still echoed endlessly behind her. This was the first time she saw him.

My sister is so angry and sad.

However, no matter how much she couldn't bear to bleed, she didn't even look back at the girl.

This means not thinking about Sheng Lun, but also not thinking about herself.

"Let's go." After greeting his superiors and subordinates, Ratsambo pretended to be nothing and walked out of the meeting.

Chamber.

"Demon King's Palace

Next, the subordinates looked at Ratsambo in surprise.

"you

"What's wrong with me?"

"No, it's nothing. Maybe it's really an illusion. Ratsambo's subordinates and family members are here.

At that moment just now, I saw a trace of tears flashing in Lasambo's eyes.

How is it possible? This person didn't even shed a single tear or say a word in the extreme darkness.

How could the devil cry?

Right, right, think about it, this kind of thing is impossible!

Soon, the people on the Demon King's side surrounded the Demon King and left, leaving only a sobbing person in the blood-stained meeting hall.

The loud blonde girl.

"Why, Rasambo, why is this? The girl is kneeling on the ground, confused.

Looking at the direction of his leaving sister and the scene of the tragic death of his lover, he held his head and cried helplessly.

Her favorite sister, the only person in the world who understands her, is now all away from her

And left, she became alone again

"Rasambo, Rasambo." Sheng Lun knelt on the ground, sluggish after crying.

chanting.

Why did she and her sister end up today?

Nowadays, Sheng Lun's feelings towards Ratsambo are extremely complicated, including confusion, resentment, and anger.

sad, disappointed

However, no matter how much she resented her sister, she could not bring herself to hate Lhasa.

Mbo.

She is more willing to believe that Ratsambo is now possessed by the devil than that her sister has changed.

Body, this sister is not her sister, but the feeling is so familiar that it makes her

There is no doubt that he is her sister.

Sheng Lun forgot how she walked back to the kingdom with the corpses of the king and prince, and also forgot about the funeral afterwards. How many of those ministers were sincerely mourning, and how many were thunderous?

Raindrops are light.

All she could think about now was to atone for her sister's sins.

Her sister has done too many wrong things and is ashamed of this clan and this country. Then

Then let her, the elder sister, atone for the sins committed by her younger sister.

After that, she appeared in the court as a court teacher, responsible for educating the most powerful members of the Shinra clan.

The last surviving son.

"Sister Shenglun, where have my father and brother gone?" the boy asked in confusion.

"You will know after you go to a far away place."

"Then, will they come back?"

Yes, as long as you become a qualified king, they will definitely be happy for you

, then, - will definitely come back to see you. "Sheng Lun thought for a moment and rubbed the boy's head lovingly.

bag.

"Yeah! - It's a promise." The boy firmly believed in Shenglun's words. In his eyes, Sister Shenglun

My sister is invincible in the world. She is someone sent by her father and brother to take care of her, so she will definitely not bully her.

Lie to yourself.

Out of the idea of ​​atonement and the longing for the late prince, Sheng Lun wanted to make an update for the kingdom.

Although she has much power, she is still a foreigner after all.

The domestic forces in the Kingdom of Quran are complex and have different factions, but almost every faction has an interest in the Holy Spirit.

Even Lun didn't catch a cold, and was deeply afraid of her, both because of fear of her strength and because

The king died because of her sister.

As a result, Sheng Lun, who wanted to contribute to the kingdom, could only stay in the palace all day and feel depressed.

Huan took care of the little prince, until one day, two strange people came to her.

Looking at the two uninvited guests, Sheng Lun was wary and took the little boy who was still reading and writing into his arms.

The prince protects him.

"Don't be nervous, this is Miss? What's your name?" The two weirdos waved their hands and signaled.

I have no hostility.

However, how could Sheng Lun let down her guard? She felt that these two suspicious people

To the same spirit and divinity as hers.

"Who are you? Did the palace invite you two?"

"Palace?" The man wearing glasses raised his eyebrows and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Are you referring to the palace built by the Baland indigenous people? No, and I don't think it is necessary to enter here.

You need permission, right? Miss Devourer of Immaculate White. "

"Sister Shenglun

"You go back to the house first." Sheng Lun called the little prince back to the house, while he held the sword in his hand tightly.

"Hey, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, we are not hostile, or in other words, if there is no hostility between us

If the relationship is hostile, you won't see us appearing in front of you.

"We came here specifically to find you, Miss Shenglun." Another taciturn man spoke.

, the sound has no fluctuations.

What do you want from me?"

"Eh? So you don't know?" The man with glasses pushed up the glasses on his nose again. "Follow the tour

According to the rules of the show, we, who are both participants of the Immaculate White, can be regarded as teammates in this round.

, well, teammates in the true sense are better than

As he said that, the man with glasses smiled and pressed his chest against the spear that the other man was stabbing at.

"Teammates cannot harm each other, this is also one of the rules of the game set by the gods.

"If you don't believe both of us

Ci, you can try it. Try it with your sword.

Next, can it hurt both of us?

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