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"Who did you do a deal with?" He Shenyan narrowed his eyes.

In this case, there can only be a more powerful mage...or something, and it will erase this part of the memory for it. Not even its soul could find any evidence of the existence of these things. Those things were like the most crucial piece of the puzzle, but they were stolen, thrown into the sewers, and never recovered.

The old man's head embedded in the earth ball smiled mockingly at him, his grinning mouth was empty, with no teeth or tongue, just pure darkness.

"Ugh."

He Shenyan sighed.

He knew that there was no point in torturing it, that no matter how much it hurt, it wouldn't bring those dead back, and it wouldn't tell itself the truth--yet.

But that's what he's going to do.

It started screaming, and the red light in the mage's eyes spilled out to even illuminate the entire jungle, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

another dimension.

Sishorn sat on his red throne, nothing but him in this dimension. In the endless years of the past, he has been like this, sitting on the throne, watching everything that happens in the world from the dark. Made a laugh that only he could hear.

At this time, he smiled and looked at the picture sent back by the Dark Divine Book, especially when He Shenyan tortured the soul of the Heretic God believer, the smile on his face was even more brilliant.

He turned to his side and said: "You are really cold-blooded, Gu Yi. Even your own disciples have to do this. You claim to be the guardian of the earth, but you allow these filthy things to slaughter those you swore to protect. people..."

In the void where there was nothing, a woman in a yellow robe appeared. There was neither sadness nor joy on her face, and she said, "It's all necessary, Sithone, you won't understand."

"Yes, I really don't understand why you didn't tell him the truth, and even joined hands with his enemies to deceive him. If I can understand this, then maybe I'm the Supreme Mage." Sishorn nodded, He laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in this dark dimension, and also echoed in Gu Yi's ears.

"But I know you're a hypocrite, that's never changed, Gu Yi." He continued sarcastically.

"That high priest's escape was planned by you, right? You've been playing this game since how many years ago? Ha, how many people did you watch it kill without moving? How hypocritical! And they call me the god of darkness. !"

"Seriously, my friend, as long as you want, I can give you this title right away." Sishorn stood up, his white hair fluttering behind his head. The man made a comical bow, motioning Gu Yi to sit on his Scarlet Throne.

"What do you know?" Gu Yi didn't seem to care about his sarcasm and the truth that was as sharp as a knife.

She just said lightly: "I want to keep his humanity, he wants to find his original world. This may never even happen. Looking for a special piece of sand in a desert? When he really finds that A special grain of sand, he may have become something more terrifying than you and me. And the earth must have a guardian. I can't let him go, as long as he still has doubts about this in his heart, then he will Will definitely come back to see it from time to time.”

"That's enough."

"It doesn't make sense. There is nothing in this universe that can threaten the development of the earth... and the way to the parallel universe has been blocked by you. Even you from other universes cannot come here. You are one of many ancient ones. The most powerful individual in the world." Sishorn shook his head.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the underworld god said calmly: "There must be other reasons, Gu Yi. Let me be frank, this is what we have known each other for so many years.

I'm sick of you for the first time. Even in the past, I've seen how you play tricks more than once...but never like this. You don't just make me sick. "

"You terrify me."

"If the Earth is really that important to you...then why did you leave?"

Gu smiled.

"Look, Sithhorn. Earth is important to us, but I love her in a special way."

After speaking, she left.

Sishorn sat on the throne, his head resting on his right hand, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, the God of Darkness looked at He Shenyan's profile in the picture, and suddenly smiled sympathetically.

However, he didn't know who he was laughing at.

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The monsters disappeared.

The streets were clean and tidy, and the collapsed buildings were restored. Mark stood in the street, and if he hadn't felt the pain all over, he might have thought that the experience of the past few hours was just a dream, a proof that he was going high again.

David stood beside him, and he drew a cross from his chest, looked at it and said, "You know what? Dude, I used to just use my faith in the Lord as a tool to calm myself. But now I. .. think that it is really possible that He exists."

Mark was holding the sleeping Alice in his arms, and he seemed a little absent-minded: "Maybe..."

They fell silent. There were people on the street in twos and threes, sitting or standing or lying down, all of them were uninjured. The seriously injured were transported away by drones bearing the Stark logo.

Mark raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sun was setting, turning the dark blue sky with a tinge of pink. He knew that it was the good night of the sun.

"Good night..." Mark muttered to himself.

Alice in her arms woke up, she stretched, and Mark quickly put her down. This little girl didn't seem to know what fear and sorrow were. She just stood there, and Mark's mood suddenly calmed down.

At least I'm still alive.

He thought of the pistol on his waist, took it out, and David stood by, wide-eyed: "Damn, man, do you still have a gun on you?"

Mark smiled, he pulled out of the magazine, took out the last remaining bullet, held it in his palm, looked at the sky and said softly, "Yes, man. But I don't want to see a gun again in my life. I'm going back to the country, back to Kansas."

"That's nice, you're from Kansas?"

"Yeah, ha, I played the guitar better when I was younger than I do now. Well, I shouldn't have come to New York."

"..."

Their small talk caused Alice to turn her head away in boredom. She looked around and saw a familiar man and a woman sitting on the ground at the corner of the street. The woman covered her face and wept in the man's arms. A smile appeared on Alice's face again, innocent and bright.

She smiled and ran over.