I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

In the scarlet sky, a few spots of light looked so abrupt.

It is the crystallization of human wisdom, called a nuclear bomb or a hydrogen bomb.

In the first world, they came from hell and faced the power of human technology.

In the final battle of the world, human beings divided by countries were brought together, and the crystallization of their wisdom, the product called technology, was given a mystery that they should not have.

This is the final struggle and a step towards self-destruction.

The invasion of hell is a losing war for the world. The struggle of the world and even mankind has turned into a kind of madness that drags people down with true despair.

Falling down, those spots of light.

Gorgeous clouds bloomed at this moment, bringing strong winds and heat waves that made the clothes flutter violently and even melt.

When they touched here, Miss Succubus stretched out her hand, and her strong mental power instantly bloomed with the black tail that suddenly stood up.

The substantial black mental power turned into a solid shield in an instant, gradually wearing away the incoming wind and heat energy.

And when everything stopped, a similar loud noise and slowly rising clouds were heard on the other side of the world.

It means mankind's first major blow to the demons of hell, and it also means that mankind has completely nailed itself to the end of destruction.

At the center of the explosion, the messy land was burning with strange flames.

In such an explosion, even the demon's powerful body would be unable to stop it.

But there will always be some exceptions.

They survived, even though they were dragging a mutilated body, their hearts still carried the desire for destruction and killing.

The breath of pollution is spread in the hot air, and the power that kills its compatriots is a special poison to those who survive at this moment.

But they don't care. With every breath of flesh that pulls them toward death and into the depths of hell, this poisonous air is absorbed by every demon that survives the explosion. Further destroying the mutilated bodies of these demons, they gradually become a part of them.

Some demons fell, and their bodies turned into a small firework.

And some demons are still continuing. With the distortion of their body shape, the original incomplete body expands and contracts violently, and they are on the road of evolution.

The demon, which was almost three meters tall in its original form, became even larger, its muscles flowing with unclean power exuding an aura of pollution.

They reopened their eyes, and in the non-toxic air, their lightbulb-like eyes emitted far more intense colors than before.

"There are six titan demons in total..."

Miss Succubus looked into the distance, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

Everything happening now is just like in the first two worlds.

Although mankind and even the world's final counterattack will kill a large number of hell demons, some individuals will always become stronger as a result.

They absorb the air full of toxins, making their bodies stronger with strong distortion and toxins, and then become walking toxins, with body shapes fluctuating between 15 meters and 20 meters, becoming more powerful The Titan Demon!

In the current Hell, there are a total of 130 Titan Demons, all of which were gifts given to Hell by the first two worlds that had been destroyed by the pace of Hell.

As for the demons that were killed?

Don't worry, death is just reincarnation and a new beginning.

The Gate of Hell may seem gone, but it still exists.

It absorbs the dark souls of dead demons and throws them into the furnace of the depths of hell. As the fire of hell burns, the power of uncleanness is soaked, and after the destruction of the world, these worlds are devoured by hell. The original power called the world will bring more powerful demons to hell!

"It's over."

Sera looked into the distance, her face still calm.

The victory of hell is already destined. When those nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, and even more crystallizations of human technology fall, the outcome of this world is already destined to be completely swallowed by hell.

It’s just that it will take some time before this result is fully realized.

But there is no need to care, all the struggles have become in vain. "Are you leaving, Lord Serra?"

The succubus lady on the side moved slightly closer to Sera, her words were still soft, and there was a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

Sera didn't give any answer, she just looked into the distance silently, and then disappeared suddenly beside Miss Succubus.

Looking at Ms. Serra disappearing, a look of loss appeared on her face.

She puffed up her cheeks, and with an angry snort, she disappeared in place.

It is still this world, but it is the last piece of pure land.

This place will not be the hope of mankind. It is too small, so small that it can only accommodate four or five people.

And Sera appeared here, she was the only one. "Miss Chengzi, are you still unwilling to leave?"

Aozaki Orange stood in front of Sera, looking at the doomed world in front of him expressionlessly.

This is what it looked like before the destruction of the World Cup. The red was a bit dazzling, and the light was a bit dazzling.

When those nuclear bombs fell, the flash of light made her squint her eyes.

The destruction of a world turns out to be so simple.

Aozaki Chengzi pursed her lips slightly, her heart at the moment was undoubtedly complicated.

Not the destruction of the world, but a little grief for the loss.

Between teachers and family, she chose the latter after all.

This was expected. If it were her, she would probably make such a choice.

Even if Qingzi is a stupid sister, even if she once thought about killing Qingzi.

But that's the past.

She took out a cigarette again, and again, Sierra stepped forward and lit the cigarette for her.

The misty smoke blurred Aozaki Orange's face and her heart.

The flowers are not Fujino. There is nothing wrong with that child, so when making a choice, Fujino will always choose what she has at the moment, which is her.

Flowers are different, so she bears witness to her death.

pity?

That is inevitable, but it is still unspeakably complicated.

But this is not unacceptable. After all, she has killed the other person once before in this world, but she was the person in another world.

With a sigh, just like before, Aozaki Orange dropped the cigarette in his hand, and as it fell, it instantly disappeared on the earth ignited by hell. "It's time to go, Sierra." "Yes, Miss Orange."

With a turn, both of them completely disappeared from this land.

And outside the world, as the ending has been settled, hell has also spread its claws on this world.

Under the black wings, pure darkness gradually fermented.

Ye existed above hell, looking at the ignited world in front of him with a plain smile.

This is the third one, but it won't be the last.

However, Hell needs to speed up its pace a little. As Hell invades the world, Xingyue World is already constricting those parallel worlds, and a world planted with beacons has disappeared.

But there are so many parallel worlds that it will take a lot of time to fully recover them.

But before that happens, the pace of Hell's attack must accelerate.

so...

A dark book fell gently in front of Ye.

All the malice and desire flowed on the surface of the dark book. It was a profound existence, which was in sharp contrast to the whiteness slightly exposed under Ye's clothes.

But this is not important.

This is the Bible of Hell. Although it is still unwritten, it is now able to play its role.

The dark cover was flipped, and on the pure white pages, the dignified words exuded an unclean aura that was incompatible with itself.

It turned into a thin gray thread, wrapped around the entire world between two breaths, and then pulled violently.

The world is trembling, and its fate is basically doomed, but the instinctive resistance from the world will not stop there.

Just like every life's desire for life and resistance to death.

This is how the world exists.

But this is all useless.

With Ye's chuckle, the ethereal laughter turned into substantial power.

It was a nightmare and a lightning that destroyed everything.

In the dark thunder and gray wind, all the resistance in the world turned into pure nothingness.

A moment later, the World Cup was completely plunged into hell, and with the harsh chewing sound, the world ended.

And Ye also returned to her castle and her throne.

Andersen was already waiting. He held the pen in his hand tightly and tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart to write another epic.

"Go."

Following Ye's words, the Bible of Hell gently fell into Andersen's arms.

The writer of the Bible left the castle after a trembling salute and returned to her post once again.

At this moment, only Ye was left.

And she stood up and left her throne.

She hears her voice and goes looking for it.

But here she was, her presence visible with the first movement of her skirt.

She just stood there, her cheeks puffed up in a color that wasn't joy at the sight of her. "I'm sorry he's not here and you shouldn't have come out so early."

She stretched out her hand, instantly obliterating her figure.

The time has not yet come, and for the sake of hell and her own existence, she should not leave there so early.

but...

There are quite a few guests.

But it has nothing to do with her.

only...

Feeling the rhythm like a heartbeat, Ye's turning movement quietly stopped.

A name slowly came out from the slightly parted lips. "Stella." "Lord Satan."

Following the distorted space, a petite figure quietly came to her.

That was a petite succubus who was also one of the few succubi in hell who had a name and was born as a flower of hell.

The flower succubus, Stella!Ye smiled softly, stretched out her hand, and gently held the frightened succubus girl in front of her in her arms.

Her cheeks hugged her towering plumpness.

She could feel the fear and anxiety in her heart at this moment...

so interesting...

No?

She is Ye, and she is also Xuan Ye.

Physical constraints and identity have never meant anything to her.

but...

Looking at the little guy in her arms, whose eyes were already turning in circles, she couldn't help but smile, and raised and lowered her hand to lift the girl's delicate chin.

"Stella is a cute child~"

84, The lost holy spear! The arrival of the second magician!

Stepping into this world is like jumping out of the water.

This wonderful feeling is not the first time, but every time it gives people a novel feeling.

The wonderful feeling that Xuan Ye calls being integrated with the space and then being rejected by the space is really addictive.