The Endless Shuttle

Looking at the two-headed white dragon rushing towards her in slow motion, Xia Ersha had no fear. What flashed in her mind was the relief of being able to help others, and the fact that she could no longer return to the palace to work with other sisters.

However, for a maid of my level, the master will be able to add new ones right away... that's great.

Charsa closed her eyes.

In the next second, a warm and dark wind blew past her.

"My head maid actually gave up her will to survive because of this kind of thing. You have to write a self-criticism when you go back. It needs at least 50,000 words."

The familiar voice, the supreme voice for them——

Opening his eyes again, the black-haired young man in luxurious formal attire was standing in front of Sharsa, stopping the two-headed dragon's tyrannical charge with one finger.

In Sharsa's eyes, the two-headed dragon, who was invincible in the world, turned into smoke and dissipated without even making a wailing sound.

"Owner--!"

The joy of going from death to life made Xia Ersha's eyes slightly sour.

Rope turned around and said with a smile.

"All the existences in Hakoniwa know the horror hidden in the name "Vientiane Useless", but if you dare to take action against you who belong to me, I will not let Aziz Dakaha live to see the dawn of tomorrow. Go do what you want, and now leave the Moon Shadow Capital to me. "

The arrogant words gave Xia Ersha endless peace of mind.

That's right, as long as you stand behind this master, you don't have to be afraid even if the sky falls, he is a dazzling existence with such majestic power.

The demon king feared by the gods outside, and the master respected by everyone inside.

Xia Ersha wanted to say something thankful, but in the end the strong mood could only be accumulated in the bottom of her heart, and her mouth turned into a weeping back life.

"Obey, my master."

After Xia Ersha left, Luo Pei turned his gaze to the direction leading directly to the center of the Moon Shadow Capital.

About two or three minutes later, the ground trembled, and a three-meter-high monster slowly walked.

Its figure is so thin, its shoulders were pierced by two steel nails, and the flag of "evil" was flying. The feelings brewed in the three poems and six pupils are the only ones that bring destruction to everything like a natural disaster.

Carrying the mortal dragon, human beings finally try "absolute evil" - Azi Dakaha.

The three magic dragons stopped less than ten meters away from Luo Pei, and the two looked at each other.

"It's been a long time since we last met, right? Vientiane is useless."

Az Dakaha said in a deep and intellectual voice.

"According to the agreement, I stand in front of you with a new identity."

"One of the three laws of monsters, monsters that attack humans cannot speak. Have you stopped keeping silent to enhance your monster nature?"

"That's for human beings, and for you who are also monsters, why should you abide by it?"

"That's really good." Luo Pei smiled and clapped his hands: "There are only two powerful monsters in front of me. There are no humans here, and there is no hero you want. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. On one of the corpses, the remaining monsters will become stronger."

"—incomprehensible."

Az Dakaha said in a deep voice.

"I, like you, are the final trials of human beings, and I should not be able to meet the enemy's conditions."

"You underestimated my greed."

"Fighting purely for power? It's disgusting."

"No, no, this is the greatest and brightest reason in the world. Power can bring everything. You can freely choose to protect and erase what you want or don't want. It's you who don't understand, Azida Kaha, you have been carried away by your mission."

"That is the meaning of my existence, the concept of "absolute evil" in this world. When I took over the sworn flag from the suzerain, I vowed to turn into storms and volcanoes, tsunamis and plagues, earthquakes and mudslides, as natural disasters, as demon kings, and as sacrifices destined to be hit by heroes. "

Az Dakaha closed his eyes, as if recalling something.

When it opened, it shook the dragon head in the middle.

"I don't want to fight with you, you are not my target. Demons fight to the end, and the rest are demons."

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

Luo Pei slowly approached Aziz Dakaha until there was less than half a meter between them.

In terms of height, Aziz Dakaha is almost twice the size of Rope, but in terms of presence, the black-haired youth still has the upper hand.

The three demon dragons looked down at Luo Pei and spoke for a while.

"It's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous. Are you going to imitate a hero to save the world now? Don't be kidding, your existence is more exaggerated than mine. No matter how you pretend to be a fake, you are still a fake."

"I never intended to pretend to be a hero, because I am a hero. Similarly, I am also a devil, an evil god. I am free from good and evil, so why do I need others to judge me?"

The black-haired young man smiled cruelly, and stretched out his hand to Aziz Dakaha.

"The battle with the upper-level gods and Buddhas allowed you to accumulate a lot of power through "Avesta", right? Please use your strength today to the fullest, the realization of my dream will be after my death——as long as you can cross all phenomena, it is useless. "

"...So that's the case, is everything planned by you?"

"No, I really didn't know that Di Shitian and the others would be so helpless."

Rope said frankly.

"But in terms of other outcomes, it's true."

"I see."

The three demon dragons stretched out their claws and held the black-haired young man's hand.

"Then let's have a fight between monsters and demons. The bet for victory is the continuation of each of them in the future."

The misfortune and misfortune brought about by the extreme evil thoughts of human beings - "absolute evil".

The unknown and negation brought about by the vastness and infinity of the universe - "everything is useless".

Since "Dystopia", the deformed battle of the Final Trials has begun again.

Chapter 128 Eschatology The Savior and Eschatology, Change of Trajectory

In the Moon Shadow Capital, the two demon kings stood facing each other, and neither of them took the lead.

The black-haired young man looked relaxed, like an emperor waiting for an artist to perform.

Az Dakaha fell into silence, and countless thoughts kept rolling in the three dragon heads.