I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

It is related to the heaven and becomes part of the myth of the heaven only because the heaven is closest to the sky and closest to the top of the world.

So people with stigmata are not unable to become demons!

But transforming the holder of the stigmata into a demon has never happened before!

The demon chess pieces used to transform humans into demons were born more than 60 years ago, and the war between gods and demons that led to the closure of the heavens occurred a hundred years ago. Since then, the stigmata has not been born in this world.

It is true that the stigmata has nothing to do with the heaven, but as the apex of the most enchanted world, the heaven does have the power to bestow stigma to others.

Although the color of the stigmata given by heaven is similar to the stigmata given by the world itself, they are not the same.

But that's not all that matters to most people.

If she hadn't accepted Miss Jeanne's series, been promoted to the Demon King level, and thus had the qualification to read the internal information of the Demon World, she would have known nothing about these things!

And the stigmata on classmate Xuan Ye are the stigmata given by the world!This is one thing she can be sure of!

According to the description of stigmata in books, the biggest difference between the stigmata given by the world and those given by heaven lies in its attributes.

The world is a warm existence, just like the holy light from another world owned by Miss Joan of Arc, and the holy light in heaven is poison with only pain to the devil!

"It seems that Shinra Tsubaki-kun wants to say something."

Xuan Ye stopped, turned around, and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.

The other party's silence and patience were slightly beyond his expectations.

But it wasn't anything important, it was just a bit of fun.

"Um..."

She nodded slightly, then looked directly into Xuan Ye's eyes. "I wonder if classmate Xuan Ye wants to join us!"

Not only was he patient and silent, but the other party's frankness also exceeded Xuan Ye's expectations.

But he quickly reacted and said with a slight smile: "Becoming a demon? It's a good idea, but I only like succubi~"

This is the truth, otherwise there would not be succubi in his hell, let alone the so-called racial divisions.

After all, the [flower] symbolized by Stella, as well as [vampire], [snake], etc....

"Ugh...."

Shinra Chunji opened her eyes slightly.

Succubus?

Along the way, she had heard the conversation between Xuan Ye and Abe Seimei, and she naturally understood the existence of succubi, and as a demon, she was no stranger to succubi.

but....

There are succubi in the demon world, but those succubi are different from what humans think.

They are not beautiful. From a human perspective, they are not even human. They are like slime.

They are called succubi simply because they are born with the ability to create illusions and enchant others!

But we have to follow humans' own definition of succubus...

The president should count, right?

On the other side, the devil world.

Shitori Sona, who exuded a tyrannical demon king-level aura, was looking coldly at the speechless family elders in front of her. Her eyes were cold, and there was no so-called kindness and hesitation.

At this moment, she already understood that any hesitation and pity would hurt herself and be a kind of stupidity of herself.

So she returns to Siddi's house, determined to find out everything!

Without too many words, strength itself is the most powerful expression.

They were silent, and the arrogance of elders in the past was gone from their faces, only shock, fear, fear, and a trace of joy.

The existence of a demon king has a very high status no matter which force he belongs to. You must understand that there are no demon kings in the demon world. Although there is Sirzechs, the invisible transcendent, and this is after taking into account his disguise. Case.

Therefore, the existence of a demon king is of great significance, not only to the demon world, but also to the Siddi family.

The Sidi family, with two demon kings, naturally has more say in the demon world.

Many people think so, but Shitori Sona is not like that.

What a group of short-sighted people...

All they cared about was strength, but they couldn't care about why she was able to become a demon king-level existence in a short period of time.

And...the Demon King level...it's really ridiculous.

Now she is just a slightly more powerful mid-level demon, or even a lower-level demon!

According to Miss Joan of Arc, the power system in this world is too complex, and the use of energy is so superficial that I don’t know how to complain about it.

With her strength, a so-called demon king would be bullied by lower-level demons if placed in hell!

Shitori Sona understood that she and the people in front of her no longer existed in the same world. She witnessed a broader world, and in that world, there was no place for these people.

Clean them up... Such thoughts jumped out of her mind again and again, and her heart was filled with such impulses.

so....

One, two, with hatred, ridicule, or self-interest.

The smooth ground was dyed red with blood, and the flowing blood carried the stench of decay. No one said anything, they just sat there blankly, witnessing the massacre that ended at this moment.

A ray of blue light flashed, and the flowing blood froze and condensed into ice.

Shitori Cangna gently exhaled a mouthful of white mist and looked at his father and mother with a cold expression. Like everyone else, they were already sluggish.

"Father, mother."

She said this, with a hint of frightening blue dancing in her pink-purple eyes.

"You are already old and it is time to abdicate."

She walked forward, and where she stood, a figure appeared.

Jeanne didn't say a word, but she was a little helpless.

This is the [Lord]’s apocalypse...

Really, can't you let another me come?

As expected, I'm still not suitable for dealing with such things.

but....

An unplanned plan has begun. She and everyone from another world have infiltrated into this world.

But [Lord]...

Where are you again?

There he is, in the town of Juwang, and at this moment he is walking on the last bit of the road leading to home.

Zhenra Chunji is still there, and she is still following Xuan Ye.

Because of duty and curiosity.

This made no sense, especially to Xuan Ye, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not the case.

Suddenly, he stopped and suddenly said:

"Shenra Tsubaki-san, is Ms. Suzaku Himejima still alive?"

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160 Five, the old orthodoxy dispute! God summoning ceremony!

skyline.

A world that people say has been closed off.

The rumored paradise.

But now, the claims of the miracle once called heaven have faded.

Since that war, the existence of angels has no longer appeared in the world.

This shouldn't be the case, but this is the reality that everyone knows now.

It's like a pure white world here, but it's not just one color.

In the magnificent hall, all the angels gathered here.

As beings defined as perfect, angels all have faces that are hard to fault, regardless of whether they are male or female, young or old.

But now, they are gathered here, and every angel has devout faith on their face.

Led by Michael, this archangel in heaven is waiting for the return of [God].

And all this stems from the back figure right in front of him.

What a troublesome job...

[Feisaki] Standing in front of the system in Tianjie, it is obvious that such work can be completed by others, such as Joan of Arc or something.

That devout saint will definitely pull out the sharp blade at her waist for the will of the [Lord], even if it means letting the blade that has never been stained with blood in the legend kill.

But the order was for her, not Joan, or anyone else.

Fortunately, she is not the only one.

Although she is not Illya, Miyu is not bad either.

And in some things, Miyou is more suitable than Illya.

The [desperate] angel opened his dark wings, and his eyes that reflected a star glowed slightly with a ray of black light.

"Let's get started, Feisaki."

Miyu said very softly, the power of despair kept emerging from her seemingly petite body, and then merged into the center of the heaven, the system that was almost at a standstill due to the death of the Bible God.

She needs something to get from the system, and then the system will be repaired.

She did not deceive Michael and the others about certain things.

They will welcome the return of [God], but it is not the God of the Bible, but the God who created them will also return, but it will be slightly changed.

Now she can already feel the chaotic cause and effect.

Brother Xuan Ye really likes to cause trouble...

Yu sighed in her heart, and then everything became calm. She concentrated on the things in front of her, her dark wings slightly closed, exuding a darkness that could even be swallowed by light.

Then, the center of the dazzling light subsystem lit up, and it suddenly soared toward the faster and distant sky.

Dimensional cracks.

The black-haired woman slowly opened her golden pupils.

She is not good at words and she still needs to learn, but she understands what she should do at this moment.

For the duty of guardian, for the world, and for myself.

Although she is a dragon, she also has a selfish side, just like herself who currently exists in the cracks of dimensions in human form.

but....

Welcome back, [Holy].

Your original fable was correct.

Under the light of that [Lord], we will have a brand new future!

The colorful brilliance lights up at this moment, its name is [Dream], also known as [Miracle].

It is the miraculous power that can reverse difficulties and turn all impossibilities into possibilities!

Golden radiance rises, and colorful radiance falls, using the intersection between the dimensional gap and reality as the coordinate of contact.

The heaven closest to the top of the world trembled violently.

At the same time, the real world has changed.

Under the warm dusk, the golden light spots are like rain, gently tapping the earth with the light notes.

Stretch out your hand and catch the golden rain with your palm.