Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"He Xi, try it."

Morgana had a faint smile on her lips. She gently pushed a carefully selected glass of fine wine in front of He Xi. The liquid in the glass sparkled with an alluring luster under the light, as if it could subtly see into people's hearts.

Morgana raised her eyebrows with a teasing smile on her lips, trying to break the slightly heavy atmosphere between the two with this glass of wine.

However, He Xi's eyes just glanced at the glass of wine lightly, without any hesitation.

Her fingers rested lightly on the table, maintaining an almost perfect distance, as if silently rejecting this sudden temptation.

He Xi doesn't hate alcohol itself, but prefers to devote his energy to more meaningful things.

However, unlike He Xi, Morgana likes wine very much.

He Xi pushed the wine glass in front of him back in front of Morgana, with an indifferent expression, and his blue eyes lacked the gentleness that they had in front of Kesha.

"Liang Bing, I came here this time to talk to you about serious matters." He Xi said calmly.

"Yes, He Xi, let's talk about business." Morgana then picked up the wine glass that was pushed back in front of her, shook it gently, and stared at the liquid in the glass with a dazed look, "But, He Xi, don't we even have time to chat now?"

He Xi lowered her eyes slightly when she heard that. Her blue eyes seemed to be lightly covered by a layer of mist, losing their former brightness and gentleness.

By doing this, He Xi perfectly avoided Morgana's sight, crossed his hands on the table, and remained silent.

"Liang Bing, you know I don't have much time here with you, Devil No. 1." He Xi said softly, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his voice.

"Are you so afraid of that bitch Kesha?" Morgana leaned forward slightly, squinting at He Xi, and the smile on her lips became a little sarcastic, "He Xi, there's no need."

He Xi shook her head slightly, with a barely perceptible hint of fatigue in her voice.

"You misunderstood. I am not afraid of Kesha, and you don't need to engage in these meaningless disputes and suspicions against me."

Morgana took a sip of wine and held it in her mouth without swallowing it, just looking at He Xi's blue eyes. In the past, Morgana's favorite blue color was He Xi's eyes.

No matter what era, that shade of blue is always the purest.

He Xi sighed softly, and a complex emotion flashed in her deep blue eyes. She no longer answered Morgana's questions about Kesa, but brought the topic back on track.

"Liang Bing, I came here this time just because you said you wanted to talk to me, nothing else."

She paused, and added a bit of emotion to her tone: "As for wine, I really don't have the leisure and elegance to do so. There is no need to use wine to bring you and me closer."

Morgana's lips curled up into a playful smile when she heard this, but she also restrained her previous frivolous attitude. She put the wine glass back on the table, and her eyes became deep and serious.

"He Xi, I understand you. But since you are so determined, let's get straight to the point."

She sat up straight, her expression becoming serious, "He Xi, what do you think about those upcoming threats?"

"Threat?" He Xi narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Haha, He Xi, you always consider the overall situation, which I admire." Morgana rested her right elbow on the table with a slight smile on her lips, "Although my demon civilization is nominally an enemy of the angel civilization, when facing a real cosmic crisis, our positions are the same."

Then, a hint of understanding flashed in He Xi's eyes. She quickly captured the hidden meaning in Morgana's words, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She frowned slightly and whispered, "Karl?"

"Well, I've discovered recently that something is wrong with Carl." Morgana's voice was filled with worry. "His obsession with the ultimate fear has led him down a dangerous path."

He Xi took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Is he still studying... studying... the ultimate fear?"

"Yes, Carl has never given up on studying the Ultimate Terror." Morgana's tone also became serious, "Moreover, he went to the Dark Nebula and made a mess of it!"

"He also has an unformed Taotie army under his command. Haha, let's just call it an army."

He Xi frowned and his eyes became sharp.

If this news is true, it would be a very bad thing.

Once Carl makes a breakthrough in his research on ultimate fear, the entire universe will face an unprecedented crisis.

Although she herself was somewhat interested in the ultimate fear, she had never conducted research openly, let alone told Kesha.

Because He Xi knew that with Kesha's character and ideas, she would never allow a theory like the Ultimate Fear to spread in Sky City, even if more than ten thousand years had passed.

"Liang Bing, actually, you should come back." There was a hint of concern in He Xi's voice.

"Ha, ha!" Morgana laughed twice, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "Go back? Go back where? Sky City?"

"Hmph, stop kidding me! He Xi, why should I go back? Looking for death?"

Morgana was sure that as soon as she stepped near the Angel Nebula, that bitch Kesha would know and come to chop her with Silver Wings.

He Xi looked at Morgana with some concern, and pursed his lips, "Liang Bing, your wisdom and your strength are important weapons to fight against the disaster that Karl may bring."

"Hexi, do you think I really don't want to? But there is no place for me there." Morgana stood up suddenly and clenched her fists tightly. "That bitch Kaisha will not allow me to exist in Tiancheng, let alone agree with the path I pursue."

She paused, her eyes becoming firm and resolute. "Besides, my name has long been equated with the devil. I am Morgana, the king of demons. My battlefield is here, and my mission is also here. What I want to protect is the path I have chosen, and everything on this path."

He Xi clenched her hands, an indescribable sadness revealed between her brows. Deep down, she didn't want her and Morgana, the sisters who once fought side by side, to drift apart because of their respective beliefs and paths.

Her eyes were gentle and complex, as if silently expressing her nostalgia for the past and her helplessness about the current situation.

Looking at He Xi's slightly lowered head and silent appearance, Morgana couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.

She mistakenly thought that He Xi was also reflecting on her past and that she also felt that she had taken the wrong path.

Morgana's lips curled up into a bitter smile, which was a mixture of helplessness towards fate and self-mockery.

She said softly: "He Xi, I know that sword has completely broken our relationship, but it was my resistance to Kesha and also to fate."

"You...are you distressed?"

He Xi looked at Morgana quietly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

She slowly stood up, walked to Morgana, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, just like she did ten thousand years ago, gently stroking her face.

"In Kesha's heart, you are not only her sister, but also her closest relative. She may be heartbroken because of your betrayal, but more than that, she is worried about you and reluctant to let you go."

"You know, she has both strength and softness in her heart."

"If you really appeared in front of Kesha at that time, she would never let you leave."

"He Xi, you don't understand Kaisha at all!" Morgana suddenly leaned close to He Xi's ear and said through gritted teeth, "She will definitely push me away without hesitation!"

He Xi shook his head firmly and said softly: "Liang Bing, you are wrong."

"If you had appeared in front of Kesha at that time, she would definitely not push you away."

"But hold you."