The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 1121

The black-haired youth and the goth loli performed a space jump together.

But when they appeared in the ruins, the two had separated.

Nangong went to deal with the commotion caused by "dead brother" Glenn Sakharov's necromancer magic that month, while Luo Pei came to the entrance of the ruins.

Taking a step forward, all obstacles are broken like blisters.

The tomb guards and statues for defense made by the Ministry of Heaven were not supported even for a moment, and collapsed while the demon god was advancing, turning into real rock fragments.

Keep going, keep tearing the seal.

The "Fairy's Coffin" is approaching.

After the last barrier, the huge stone gate without a gap was weathered into ashes, and the tomb where one of the fourth primogenitors, Aurora Florestina was buried, finally touched the world again after thousands of years.

The coffin is located on the central platform.

The cold air is scattered around, but there is faint sunshine from the cracks on the top, which makes people marvel at the exquisite structure of the tomb. There is no gap in this ray of sunlight from the outside. If it could be found, the investigation team would not have spent so long deciphering it step by step.

"I don't know how many times it is, my relationship with the race of vampires..."

Rope smiled, shaking his head and sighing.

He walked towards the ice coffin that sealed the young blonde vampire girl, and leisurely looked at Aurora Florestina's delicate face.

Let this girl become the Fourth Primogenitor.

Let her stand in this world with a complete posture, dancing in his palm.

The demon god's thoughts became more determined.

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The majestic god touched the coffin of the world's strongest vampire.

Under the sunlight, this scene is enough to be carved into the canvas.

The cold air that froze the bone marrow could not affect the black-haired youth in the slightest. He stroked Aurora Florestina's ice coffin, and looked at the Fourth Primogenitor as if he were looking at an expensive work of art.

"Want to wake up?"

The demon god's question echoed in the quiet tomb, talking to himself like crazy.

But not so.

Although Aurora Florestina's consciousness is weak and hazy, it still exists even in this coffin.

Rope is talking to her.

After a while, the vague meaning was accepted by the black-haired youth.

"Why don't you want to wake up?" He asked again.

"Don't you already have a self? In this world, the existence of a self is the qualification to live. You have no doubt that you have the qualification to break away from the tightly woven program of "Night of Flame" . "

"..."

Even though it was hazy, the girl still confided the reason to the Demon God.

Well-behaved, docile, not at all what a real ancestor should be.

Because it was a spirit-to-spirit communication, Aurora Florestina understood the nobility and greatness of the person in front of her just by instinct, and the brilliance was as intoxicating as the scorching sun.

"That's right, you have the responsibility as a watcher...to watch over the rebellious "prime" soul. "

Number 12, Aurora Florestina is the caretaker.

The difference between her and other "Flare Night Bosses" who possessed beasts is that the real soul of the fourth primogenitor is stored in her body.

- "Original".

The deity of the fourth primogenitor, who once possessed twelve disaster-like beasts, defeated and killed the "God of Blame" Cain who ravaged the earth, the strongest vampire in the world.

Strictly speaking, the current twelve "Night Lords of Flame" are all clones of "Original" after being torn apart.

"What if you lose the guard's soul?"

As a demigod of the Cthulhu family, his methods of playing with the soul are first-class.

Even if it is the cursed original soul, if Luo Pei wants to extinguish this flame, it will be easy.

"..."

The girl was silent.

Without someone to watch over, the watchman would naturally become useless...but this was at odds with the faint hope in her heart.

Aurora Florestina was confused.

……I have no idea.

"The feast of flames has begun. "

The palm of the black-haired youth began to emit heat.

The ice coffin slowly melted like spring snow.

"I will answer your questions for you. I will affirm your existence. God can tolerate everything and allow everything. Even if it is a puppet storing items, as long as I am willing to affirm your value, then no one can violate it." inverse."

Looking at the blond girl whose eyes gradually opened in the ice, Lopez stretched out his hand.

"Aurora Florestina, this is your name, do you want to come with me?"

"……ah."

The girl opened her small mouth and let out a hoarse monosyllable.

She doesn't understand anything, doesn't know anything.

But this did not prevent Aurora Florestina from wanting to grab the palm of the black-haired young man in front of her.

Because she saw the light in the dark.

A ray warmer than the morning twilight, a light that makes people want to indulge in it.

Trembling, the blond vampire stretched out her weak little hand that had just woken up, and placed it in Luo Pei's palm.

Then he was firmly grasped by the demon god.

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