"If you think you haven't done it, then it's just a forcible and gentle fusion of Leviathan using a piece of rotten meat and your soul."

"If you think you did it, then it's real."

"Everything depends on your heart."

Wu Heng threw the gray group in his hand forward and threw it into Spencer's palm. At the same time, a dark red light beam in the sky shone on Spencer's body.

The wounds on his body were repaired, his soul was recorded, and the mark of Bloody Hell was marked.

Now is not the time to brand the spirit of Nail Head, his pseudo-hell level power is not completely stable at this time.

The enslaved spirit is likely to cause him to fall to the pseudo-hell level.

As long as he waits until the fusion of Bloody Hell and his body, even if Spencer disagrees, he will be automatically branded.

The beam slowly moved away from Spencer's body.

Nails appeared on his head again, but these nails were all in a strange blood red color.

The High Priest of Bloody Hell, Nail Head, was born since then.

Nailhead looked at the memory in his palm, a memory that was enough to restrain his soul and shake his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not choose to destroy it and deny that it was false.

Instead, he said to Wu Heng: "Great Lord, I want to keep this memory. If I can digest the pain contained in it, I will go one step further on the road of pain."

"There is even a possibility that even without the need for skill enhancement, it can reach the hell level."

"Only in this way can I truly shake the "pain" characteristics of Leviathan. It needs to pay for its own actions and pay with its core power." Spencer said slowly.

The voice was full of indifference, but it contained piety to Wu Heng and hatred for Leviathan.

He did not doubt Wu Heng's intentions.

Because for him at this time, his own skills are the most precious thing, more precious than his life. If the other party doesn't even want this thing, then what else can he want?

So Wu Heng doesn't have to lie at all.

"Okay! It's your choice. "Wu Heng didn't care.

Spencer merged this memory into his own memory again.

'Puff!' Blood began to spread all over his body again, and then another bloody light shot down from the three-dimensional snowflakes in the sky, suppressing the hidden hand of Leviathan in his memory.

The blood faded.

Spencer's face was full of pain. He was constantly suffering from the torment from his heart and from human ethics.

This unbearable pain constantly destroyed his sense of pain, but also gave him a kind of pain pleasure that could not be broken or established.

Isn't this a kind of happiness?

A kind of redemption brought by top-level torture.

"Ahhhhhhhh——!" Spencer shouted with his head in his hands, and the bloody light was constantly repairing his damaged body.

It was the "breeding" characteristics of the bloody hell that dared to play like this. If it were other hells, they would have been reluctant to give up their power.

Wu Heng saw the noise of the nail head, and simply waved his hand to sink it into the body of the Holy Mountain. When its pain tolerance reached a higher level, he could come out.

After dealing with the Spencer incident, Wu Heng turned his head and looked at the exit of the Bloody Hell, which was the Death Desert in the center of Rukahali.

At the barrier of the big sand dune, a person, a woman, came.

"Garden thief, I am the Holy Spirit from heaven."

"You dare to kill the pious Ambassador Uriel and occupy the Garden of Eden. Aren't you afraid of exile from heaven?"

After the woman finished her story in front of the blank area of ​​the scorching white desert, her body burst into an eye-catching white light.

The light surpassed the white desert, making it appear gray under the light.

Then the sun in the sky, like a concentrated light from a light bulb to a flashlight, shone on her body.

Just a beam of light from a magnifying glass is enough to ignite firewood, and a large magnifying glass can even melt steel.

The beams of light gathered by the invisible magnifying glass, which seemed like the whole sky, shone on her body, which was just like the background of her own consciousness.

Her body was lifted into the air, revealing a sacred posture.

The surrounding desert was melted and burned into glass under this terrifying heat, as if a colorful crystal road was paved in this land of death.

Just to welcome her arrival!

The power emanating from her body at this moment was undoubtedly a real hell-level, a hell-level that appeared in the world!

Wu Heng saw the strength of her power in the holy mountain of the bloody hell.

She was not strong in the hell-level. Logically speaking, she could not break through the limitations of reality, even those horns like Leviathan that revealed a body could not do it.

But she was not restricted and appeared in reality.

A correct version in the 16-9 book and bar!

It seemed that something helped her block that kind of restriction.

And Wu Heng recognized her identity when the US combat command center asked heaven for a reply through the "model".

Wu Heng's nightmare force followed the signal and found that place.

The hell-level aura in it was the woman in front of him. Her response to the Operations Bureau at that time was to assist Leviathan Hell.

When Nailhead was taken away, she followed the aura of Imaclada and others and found this place.

In the end, it was discovered that the bloody hell was actually the ‘Garden of Eden’.

This is God’s back garden!

Now it is occupied by an unknown hell lord, which is simply blasphemy and disrespect.

Exile!

This is her truest thought. Since the Garden of Eden has been occupied and profaned, the entire Garden of Eden needs to be exiled to the void.

‘Gurgle. Gurgle! ’

The crystal glass road made of burned sand suddenly softened at this time.

Just like fermented dough mixed with colorful pigments, it continued to expand, and various colors swelled and twisted under the light.

Puff!

The bubbles on the surface of the glass burst, and streams of blood emerged from them.

Under the irradiation of the light, the blood was a little dry and sticky, and bursts of water vapor full of fishy smell floated into the sky.

But more blood flowed out, and they covered the glass desert that welcomed the woman.

With the softened glass, it turned into a dark red active substance.

The environment of the bloody hell was mapped to reality. Although it was not the original body, it was enough to change the landscape.

"You don't know what you did."

"You are violating God's rules!" The woman in the air angrily uttered hellish mutterings.

A blood-red vortex appeared on the activated glass floor, and Wu Heng's body walked out of it.

"God?"

"Heaven?"

"Is the place you are in heaven?" (End of this chapter)

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