Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The center of the **** dimension connects the nodes of each dimension.

The black tower at dusk stood in its place, surrounded by a blaze of fire, and this place seemed dreamy in the refraction of light.

But it was a dangerous light.

Without permission to approach this tower, it will be burned by the flames from all walks of life. Those terrible **** flames can be ignored by whoever comes.

From the top of the tower, on the open platform, you can see farther away.

In the scorching light surrounded by a burning flame, the throne of Satan is there. It is the throne of the king of hell. It is not luxurious, and it even seems a bit dismal.

It was completely a seat made of several pieces of broken wood, without beauty. On the shabby wooden board that was burning with flames, the abbreviation of the word "I.N.R.I" was written crookedly.

But the handwriting that shows the sarcasm of **** to heaven is like a graffiti of a child.

No majesty.

To be honest, if this thing is thrown into the world, even the most downcast homeless will not take a glance.

Existing **** lords are not quite sure why the throne of Satan will be shaped like this.

There are also many rumors about the birth of the throne in hell, but they are all small rumours that are not worth hearing.

But even so, even everyone disdains the sloppy appearance of the Satan throne. Every time the **** princes meet in front of the throne, all the guys with faces and faces in **** will involuntarily approach the wooden throne.

The closer to the throne, the higher the status in hell. Anyone who is not qualified and tries to stand closer will be killed by the monarchs.

Not worthy of the power of ambition is the saddest joke in the world.

The old devil Mephisto stood on the edge of the high tower at dusk. It looked at the throne of Satan in the fire as usual, watching the ridiculous seat surrounded by the fire of the abyss.

There was a strange smile on Mephisto's face.

It's like sarcasm.

To ridicule the seat it once craved, again as if to ridicule yourself.

In a false world, any effort is ridiculous, because dreams are dreams, even if they become kings of the world in dreams?

When you wake up, you will still have nothing.

And more sadly than ever, you get it, but you are forced to give up, and even yourself is just part of a dream.

What's the point of this?

"Om"

The shining light curtain lit up behind Mephistopheles.

The King of Fallen Angels leaning on the stick of Fallen Angels, Lucifer the Hellarch walked out of the light curtain.

As the most stylish prince in hell, he wore a fitted tuxedo, dotted with a crystal bow tie, meticulously combed hair, and paper towels stacked in a chest pocket.

Dressing up is like going to a party.

"Everyone feels impatient with the news of failure that you keep sending back, Brother Mephistopheles."

Lucifer pulled away his chair and sat behind the empty table.

The very stylish king of fallen angels leaned back in his chair, looking at the old devil with his back on it, he said:

"So when you call everyone to a meeting this time, naturally no one wants to come. I heard that Barr and Samel have already started to connect other people. When the day when the celestial sphere meets, they will rush into this world. "

"They will enter a nightmare, killing the nightmare that continues to provoke us, and then divide the army to attack Asgard, destroy the island, and make the hard and hard snakes no longer."

"Ah?"

The old devil adjusted his expression. He turned around and said to Lucifer:

"Which brain does Barr have?"

"Just kidding, was it pushed out as a target? Let me guess, you tempted it with rhetoric, and fooled the mindless guy to charge, and then you took advantage of the fisherman."

Mephistopheles gave thumbs up and waved to Lucifer. It said:

"Good for you."

"I just follow the trend."

The fallen angel king shrugged and replied rather helplessly:

"Who wants to make wedding dresses for others? It doesn't matter if everyone loses in the competition, but who can bear the fruits of the victory when they are snatched by rogues?"

"We can lose, we still have countless eternities to continue our competition, but the two guys who do not listen to the advice must die!"

"Not so much trouble."

Mephistopheles threw a scroll decorated with white skulls and was thrown in front of Lucifer.

The latter looked at the scroll in surprise, and the old devil tilted his head and said:

"I'm done."

"Ok?"

Lucifer looked suspiciously at Mephistopheles. He reached out to open the scroll, and of course carefully avoided the blade that the old devil placed on the scroll.

These are all bad tricks played by **** creatures, and the fallen angel king will naturally not be fooled.

It omitted the patterns of the hidden clauses around the scroll, and ignored the language traps in those words. After a rough glance, it widened its eyes.

At the bottom of the scroll, there are signatures of beating purple and black flames.

That was signed by the real names of Chur and Nightmare.

This means that the two gods of fear and fear have put down their stubbornness and are willing to join the battle of hegemony that is about to start.

"Bang, bang"

Two weird hourglasses were also placed on the table by the old devil.

The sand in the two hourglasses is more than the sand in the other Maharajah bottles, but it has not yet formed the advantage of crushing.

This hourglass, which can measure fear, is taken out, which means that the serpent and nightmare have really joined the battle for hegemony.

"how did you do it?"

Lucifer looked at Mephistor in surprise. The consternation in his eyes was untrue. It looked at the old devil with a fascinating smile. He said:

"Your persuasion against them failed before, obviously. Did they suddenly turn their temper, or did you use a weird method?"

"You don't need to know this."

Mephistopheles waved his hand, and in a cunning tone that the devil should have, he said very modestly:

"As for me, I just did a little work, which is not surprising at all."

"Okay, now the problem is solved, and the day when the celestial sphere meets is about to come. You can break into this world and spread your fear."

"Destroy that world, contest the belonging of the king of **** on the ruins of the world, take the admiration of the entire dimension of hell, sit on the throne, order the demons, and attack heaven."

The old devil pointed at the phantom of the throne behind with a bold tone. He stooped down and exaggerated, saying:

"No matter who is on the throne, I will offer all my loyalty."

"we?"

Lucifer stared at Mephistopheles, his gray eyes beating with light, and he said:

"What does this mean? Are you going to quit?"

"No, it's not an exit."

Mephisto turned his head calmly and stared at the edge of the table, the hourglass carved with the emblem of the raven, with the light of hatred shining in his eyes, it said:

"I just want to do another thing that is very important to me."

It grinned and showed a smile that could scare the child, it said:

"I'm going to kill Merlin!"

"?"

Lucifer's expression will become strange.

An expression like trying to laugh, but holding back a smile, this expression is very rude to a prince who pretends to be a gentleman.

It slowly tried to put away the scroll in his hand, but it was taken back by the old devil. Lucifer did not prevent this action. Instead, he persuaded Memphis by saying:

"I know you have had some grudges against Merlin, but how can there be no conflict in our business?"

"It's not our style of behavior to fight for such a small grudge, Memphis, you are a devil, not a mindless demon..."

"Listen to my advice, don't think about those useless things, and fight for the king of hell. If you can sit on the throne, even Merlin will bow down to you."

Lucifer increased his tone, and he said to Mephistopheles:

"This is the rule of hell, and he can't break it."

"And since we have already spoken here, it is not as good as the two of us to form an alliance? You have to know that in all **** lords, there are only a few I can see. If you can become my ally... "

"This time, forget it."

The old devil said calmly:

"I have made up my mind. Either he died or I died, and there is no third choice."

The calmness on Mephisto's face made Lucifer feel incomprehensible.

Even creepy.

This expression can appear on Barr or Belil, but it should not appear on Mephistopheles. In Lucifer's memory, Mephistopheles has never had such an expression.

It's like being under the old devil's body, replaced by another more reckless and reckless soul.

But the problem is that Mephistopheles is never reckless...

"why?"

Lucifer frowned and asked:

"You're weird today, did you take the wrong medicine? I remember I told you that mortals' medicines can't be taken indiscriminately, and some of the horrible things are also effective for **** creatures."

"I just... just read through something, my friend."

The expression of the old devil regained the cunning and cunning of the past at the next moment, it said with a smile:

"I, like you, and all the souls in hell, feel that sitting on the ridiculous wooden throne is a lifelong pursuit, but do you know? I suddenly found out that this is not the case."

"How should a devil's life go through? Shame because of inaction? Or because... Uh, okay, I won't read this passage, in short, I have found it more important than being the king of **** thing."

Mephisto's eyes widened, and in the burning light in his eyes, he clasped his paws, and it said:

"As long as Merlin is killed, I can...'real' live!"

"Listen me to persuade."

The old devil reached out and helped Lucifer straighten the bow slightly, leaving a black ugly scorch on Lucifer's white shirt.

Such a precious piece of clothing was destroyed.

Another little joke, the grinning old devil took a step back, and he looked at Lucifer with an angry face, and said quietly:

"Lucifer, my old friend, have fun in time, while still enjoying it."

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"bass"

The blade was out of the sheath, and the beating sword light was like a clear moonlight, beating in front of the fireplace in the mysterious house.

The raven’s wrist waved and placed Judah in front of him. He stroked the blade of the long sword, and then took the handkerchief in hand, wiped the blade, and took care of his weapon.

Opposite Merlin, Rui Wen girl in a black dress moved her fingers, allowing the black arrogant flame to wrap around her fingers and burn, sometimes shaping a running lion, and sometimes turning into a winged raven.

The flame that burned everything was her weapon.

"Have you not contacted Ganata yet?"

Ruiwen ignited the flames to make her magical, and her long black hair fluttered behind her head. While practicing in this way, she looked at her brother and she asked:

"She hasn't written back yet?"

"Not so easy."

Merlin sighed. He wiped Judah, the long buzzing sword. He said:

"Ganata was taken away by Xing Xing. Although it seems that it was because of the appearance of the giant beast, I doubt that Xing Xing took his daughter at this time. It is likely that he did not want Ganata to participate. Into what I will do next."

"Swallow the star, he has arranged the way for his daughter. Although he doesn't show up very much, he probably won't allow Ganata to make decisions on such matters out of his father's responsibility."

The raven shrugged and said:

"I can understand that life and death matter after all."

"But without her help, how can we beat the Sannomiya?"

Rui Wen frowned, she said:

"The "vanity" and "arrogance" that have been separated alone will be suppressed when facing the complete seven deadly sins. Without Ganata helping us block and devour the power drawn from the outside world by the Sannomiya, it is difficult for us Defeat it in a battle of attrition."

"Well, I have a way."

Merlin looked up and smiled at his sister. He said:

"You just need to adjust yourself to the best state, and let me think about it."

"Furthermore, in the past few days, I have accompanied Lorna and them. Once the Sannomiya was killed and you inherited the Sannomiya hell, you, as the maharajah, would be very difficult to return to this world."

"In the future, it is destined to gather less and leave more, so that they can be mentally prepared."

"Ok."

Ruiwen dialed her hair, and she nodded cleverly.

"Give me your hand."

Merlin said to Ruiwen.

The well-behaved sister didn’t know what her brother was going to do, but she still put her left hand in front of Merlin’s eyes, and the raven picked up the quill pen, as if joking, painting on the four fingers of Ruiwen’s left hand.

But when Ruiwen withdrew her finger, there was nothing on it.

"this is?"

Miss Raven looked at her brother curiously. Merlin blinked at her and whispered:

"This is ‘concern’. Care is prudent. You don’t need to worry about it. You will naturally know when you need to use it.”

"Okay, now go to Lorna and them, and say hello to the girls for me."

At Merlin's urging, some helpless Ruiwen stood up, she glanced at her brother, and then returned to the world through any door.

After Ruiwen left, Xuan Lan walked out of the room on the second floor quietly. She leaned on the railing and looked down at Mei Lin who wiped the sword. She said:

"The seven deadly sins in the third house are the same as the Lanterns' emotional spectrum. It exists based on the negative emotions of the stars. As long as there is life, the power of the seven deadly sins will be endless."

"You gave Ruiwen the strange power you found before, but if she was asked to recklessly challenge the Sannomiya, there would be no chance... is there no alternative?"

"Have."

Mei Linyou replied:

"Kill all life in the stars, wipe out all emotions, and lose the third house of the source of strength, it will be weak like a mouse that can be trampled to death..."

"This joke is not funny."

Xuan Lan said:

"You are less likely to do this, so, to be practical, is there any way you can do it?"

"some."

Merlin raised his head and gave a gentle smile to Xuan Lan. He put away his sword and said:

"It can't be done, you can invite the fierce beast or God to come forward... Anyway, the world is about to end, and you don't care about balance or imbalance."

"You're serious!"

Xuan Lan was a little angry, because Merlin had been arguing with her, and she didn't answer her directly.

"Ding Dong"

The door bell rang suddenly, and Mei Lin looked at the closed door with surprise. He looked up and said to Xuan Lan:

"When did you install the doorbell?"

"No, there is a **** joking."

Xuan Lan tickled her finger with dissatisfaction, and the door suddenly opened.

Leaning against the door, simulating the doorbell with a mobile phone, the bells and whistles he dressed up, and the groaning laughter of the dead man, fell to the ground unexpectedly.

He lay on the ground, did not stand up at all, just raised his head and looked at Merlin standing in front of him.

He continued to sneer and laughed twice, saying:

"Don't hit me, I am here to deliver the letter."

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