ghost world

Metatron hugged Mammon and flew high, suddenly a golden roulette with a diameter of about one meter was added in his hand, and then slammed down towards the ruins!

The roulette rotated at high speed in the air and crashed into the ruins, splashing sand and stones all over the sky.

Metatron smashed a hole in the ground, and swooped in before the rocks fell.

The roulette sank so deep that it sank into the ground.

Metatron set up a barrier to protect Mammon.He Mei would look down every three seconds, Mammon's face was still pale, but her breathing became more and more steady.

The roulette finally hit the tunnel.

Metatron put away the roulette in an instant, and flew down the tunnel towards the stone room where Kasamir was held.

Since he entered the tunnel from the middle, the previously known path was not applicable, so he could only use a vague sense of direction to find the way out.For the first time, Metatron felt a little overwhelmed.

Mammon suddenly moved in her arms.

Metatron tightened his arms.

Mamen closed her eyes, her face was as indifferent as iron, her lips were slowly pursed, and there was a hint of madness in her brows.

Metatron felt a slight pain in his heart, but his arms hugged him even tighter.

The road ahead gradually became familiar, and soon they reached the stone chamber where Kasamir was.

He was still tied to the stone pillar, as if anticipating that Metatron would come, he calmly said: "Angel, what a lovely creature, look, at such a critical moment, he is still thinking about how to save other people's lives. Huh?" , Who is in your arms? Could this be the source of your partial blackening?" His eyes lit up.

Metatron said straight to the point: "Shipley wants to see you."

Seeing that he ignored him, Kasamir did not continue to ask, and laughed: "Is he finally going to see me in person? Very good. It is indeed a very happy thing to have a subordinate like me. As long as he is willing to be with me Blackened, I am also willing to continue to listen to his orders."

Metatron ignored him and turned to study the confinement on him.

"This is the rope of morality." Kasamir said, "Shipley's new invention, haha, how smart he is, he doesn't study how to balance the ecology of the tenth world, but studies these disgusting things."

Metatron said: "How to lift it?"

Kasamir's complexion suddenly changed, and he became serious, "Are you blackened too?"

Seeing that the ground shook again, Metatron said without wasting time, "I have a desire to fall in my heart."

"Degenerate?" He saw his impatience, and frowned. "The moral rope must be untied by an angel with a holy heart and no distracting thoughts. I don't know if your...special situation is possible."

Metatron didn't guess, but stretched out his hand directly.As soon as his fingers touched the rope, he felt a slight numbness flowing from his fingertips to his body.

Huaili Mamen suddenly let out a muffled groan in his throat, with a painful expression on his face.

Is this a restriction specially formulated for fallen angels?

Kasamir sneered and said, "Is it painful? Then you should know now... what it's like to be locked up here for so long, right?"

Metatron gently put Mammon down, and then time imprisoned Kasamir, holding the rope of morality with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

The sounds around him faded away, and he felt the impetuousness in his heart gradually settled, and he seemed to slowly think of the melodious sounds of heaven and the singing of angels in his ears.

Although Kasamir could not move, his consciousness did not disappear.So he watched Metatron stretch out his eight wings, two black and six white, and then... the black wings returned to pure white bit by bit!

He widened his eyes.

The rope of morality fell instantly.

Metatron opened his eyes and looked down at Mammon with concern.In an instant, the pair of whitened wings returned to pure black!

As long as he has possession, he is mine.

As long as I have possession, everything is mine.

As long as it is strong enough, everything in this world can injure the brand, it's all... mine.

Gray confused.

The cry is hidden in the vast gray fog.

Mammon felt moved.

The ground shook suddenly.

A golden roulette rushed out from the ground and flew into the air.

Shipley, who stopped strangely in mid-air as if frozen, half-closed his eyes, and the wings behind him trembled like an electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, Metatron rushed out of the cave with one arm around Mammon and the other supporting Kasamir.

Shipley suddenly rushed towards Kasamir like crazy.

Metatron was startled, and was about to stop him, when Mammon in his arms suddenly hugged him back and put his mouth close.

It happened so suddenly.

When Metatron came back to his senses, Mammon had already pried open his teeth with his tongue and drove straight in.

He frowned, looking distractedly at Shipley.

I saw Shipley holding Kasamir tightly with both hands, with a painful and firm expression.

Kasamir remained motionless, but his wings were gradually fading...

Kasamir of Black Wing, Shipley of White Wing.

Shipley of Black Wing, Kasamir of White Wing.

The long-plagued mystery finally revealed the answer.

——But this answer is too heavy.

Compared to Kasamir, who was completely depraved, Shipley was still able to maintain half of his sanity in the end.But he chose to transfer everything on Kasamir to himself...

There was a sudden pain in the tongue.Metatron turned his gaze back, only to see that Mammon was staring at him suspiciously, and then deepened the kiss forcefully.

Metatron showed helplessness, and raised his hand to imprison time.

Mammon stopped.

Metatron withdrew from his embrace and closed his mouth for him.

Over there, Kasamir's wings have returned to white, while Shipley's six wings are like thick ink that has bloomed.

"Kill me..." Shipley roared in pain.

Metatron pursed his lips slightly, and the golden roulette spun in the air and returned to his hand.

Kasamir suddenly opened his eyes and dodged in front of Shipley.At this time, his expression was troubled and innocent, and there was no trace of his madness and hideousness at all.

Metatron looked at him and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Kasamir's eyes were slightly wet, and he said half-choked up: "Don't kill him. I believe there must be a way. I will go to God, and God will definitely think of a way."

looking for god...

Metatron finally knew why something was wrong!

Shipley said that he went back to heaven and met Michael before he became black.In other words, this series of events should have happened after Shipley returned from heaven!And now, Shipley clearly hasn't gone to heaven.

……

History, has it changed?

He thought of God's exhortation before, and his heart turned cold.

Kasamir took his silence as hesitation, and said anxiously: "Don't worry, he can't leave the Tenth Realm for the time being! I promise. Shipley is innocent, he just wanted to save me...he..."

"Be careful!" Metatron hugged Mammon, pulling Kasamir back tens of meters who was still pleading desperately.

"Hmm. You escaped so fast." Shipley withdrew his Eternal Heart with a smile.

The same face, but no more mercy, only a false smile and a murderous intent that cannot be concealed.

Kasamir looked at him in shock, and murmured, "Master Shipley...?"

"Kasamir, didn't you say you wanted to follow me?" He blinked his eyes, his smile was as warm as the sun, "How can you go back on your word so easily? I'll be very angry, very angry."

Two lines of clear tears flowed from Kasamir's eyes.He choked up and said, "It's all my fault, Lord Shipley..."

"Now is not the time to cry." Metatron sighed.

Kasamir looked at him as if grasping at straws, "Then what should we do now?" After he finished speaking, he glared at him defensively, "But I absolutely do not agree to kill Sir! Otherwise, I will fight Life will also fight Master Metatron to the end!"

Metatron watched him silently.

"My lord..." Kasamir lowered his voice consciously.

Metatron said: "Protect yourself first."

Kasamir was taken aback.The Metatron he remembered had always been gentle and calm, and he had never seen him with such a lack of confidence.Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Lord Metatron should not have lost to Lord Shipley!Could it be because... He looked at Mammon who was tightly protected by Metatron.

"Don't be distracted." Metatron said lightly.

"Yes!" Kasamir immediately turned around and looked at Shipley nervously.

Shipley turned his head slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but the words he spit out were as cold as ice, "It seems that you have decided to betray me."

"No!" Kasamir objected excitedly, "I never thought of betraying you! I was just doing what Master Shipley really wanted to do!"

"What I really want to do..." Shipley stroked his lips lightly with his finger, "Isn't that, imprisoning you, and slowly sipping the blood from your body?"