The future Demon King stood where he was, watching the golden-haired archangel's palms close together, and golden starlight condensed into a sword, which was just rightly held by his hand that was still on his body just a moment ago.

"Why don't you let me go?" The silver-haired demon stepped forward, turning a blind eye to the oppressive weapon.

He got closer, pulled into the distance between them, and raised his hand, which was only an arm apart, and gently held the Archangel's wrist.

The corner of August's mouth moved slightly, and his hand was gently retracted. Camian used more strength, pulled August's wrist, and slowly held August's hand , and then down, from the handle to the blade, and then to the tip.

Backed away step by step, then raised the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at his heart.

"Will you kill me?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "swish", and the silver-haired demon suddenly opened a pair of black wings behind him!The rolled up airflow drove the surrounding mist to disperse a little.

Augus has often killed enemies with a sword since he took up the position of Archangel.For hundreds of thousands of years, he has never been merciful.

It's just that at this moment, he trembled uncontrollably.

The silver-haired demon in front of him completely revealed his appearance for the first time.

Black horns and wings... have always been symbols of demons.

The devil lowered his gaze, looked at the sharp tip of the sword, and said softly: "I stand in front of you like this, maybe it's easier for you to do it?"

After the passion faded away, August's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his god-like appearance was now a little haggard and hateful.

After all, he was no longer the noble and pure archangel, and he finally realized the emotions that other people would have.

In the past three months, August has been repeatedly suppressing himself.He didn't think about whether Tang En was cheating, didn't think about his identity, didn't think about the entrustment of the God of Light to him, and didn't think about... his own race.

If all this is false.

So what Tang En did was a plan from beginning to end.No matter what he did in the plan, in the end all he wanted was to shame the God of Light.

"Do you think I won't make a move?" Augus tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, only approached slightly, and the tip of the sword immediately touched Mian's chest.

He smiled, but the smile was no longer gentle: "It's just that I didn't expect that you would be able to sacrifice yourself and play in person." What he said seemed very indifferent, but to Mian's ears, every word and sentence sounded like It was squeezed out of the throat like weeping blood, hating and hurting.

Mian frowned, unable to understand the deep meaning of August's words, but couldn't help but feel heart-wrenching pain because of August's tone: "I lied to you, and I should be punished. But , I really like you too... I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Augus didn't do anything for a long time, which made Mian feel a little lucky.Fortunately, he thought that he might have a weight in Augus's heart that surpassed the weight of the God of Light and the weight of racial antagonism and hatred.

But when Augustus heard this, his expression became even colder.He said in a cold voice word by word: "I have never believed in the words of the devil."

Mian was slightly stunned, seeing August's fingers moving slightly, it seemed that he was about to do it!

"Augus!"

The Celestial Clan suppressed their movements and did not respond.

But if he really wanted to do something, how could he give the devil time to react.

"I won't resist." Mian said, letting go of the fingers holding the blade, "I really like it very much..."

As if to prevent the demon from continuing, Tianzu's sword easily pierced the demon's chest.

The devil's blood flowed out along the sword, but was burned by the light attribute on the holy vessel before dripping.

Suddenly, the bottomless mist under the cliff churned like boiling water.At this moment, it gradually became black and became more intense.

The severe pain from his chest even surpassed the pain he felt when he was seriously injured after the battle with Cecil.

Almost instantly, cold sweat broke out from all over his body.The demon frowned reluctantly, the veins on his forehead bulged, his eyes were half-opened as if struggling, his lips were white and trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

A water mark fell under the devil's dark red right eye, and his body fell forward feebly.

The point of the sword completely pierced through the demon's body, piercing through the back, but it didn't stain the slightest bit of blood.

After all, August couldn't help but stepped forward to catch Mian, with his lips tightly closed and his teeth clenched.

He hated himself for being at such a time, and still not being able to completely calm down.

Mian reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, his legs softened, and he knelt down slowly against Augus.

August, who was holding the sacred vessel, slowly descended with the strength in his hand, and held Mian's shoulder with his free hand.The force seemed to crush his shoulder bones, and his fingers turned white from the force.

Mian used his remaining strength to cling to Augus's shoulder, and then struggled upwards, holding Augus' stamina with his palm to push him down.

He raised his head hard, pressed his lips to Augus's ears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Even...you kill me...you can't, you can't deny...you're in love with me ..."

With the last of his strength, he took a bite on the side of August's neck until he saw blood before letting go.

When he felt the strength on the side of his neck gradually loosen until it disappeared, Augus finally let out his forced breath, and tears rolled down his expressionless face.

"You're right...quite right."

The Celestial Clan closed their eyes, and the holy artifact turned into a spot of light and disappeared.He hugged the demon to his chest, lowered his head, buried his face in the long silver hair, laughed softly, smiled, but soaked the long hair.

The surging mist seemed to be angry at the moment when the demon in the arms of Tianzu disappeared, from the cliff to the border, it was all black in the blink of an eye!

The blackness gathered together to form a huge vortex hanging in the sky, sucking up all the light around it!

And its target is none other than the Celestial Clan kneeling on the edge of the cliff!

Tianzu suddenly raised his head, his eyes still moistened to meet the strong suction!

But when he raised his hand and used a weapon to resist, he found that all abilities were useless before the huge black vortex!

Augustus held the demon's body tightly with the other hand, but when he realized that the vortex was only aimed at him, he suddenly turned around and finally let go of his hand.

Let yourself be swallowed by the giant vortex.

But after the figure of the Tian Clan disappeared, everything returned to calm.

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