ghost world

Kasamir stared at him dumbfounded.

Shipley enjoyed his shock very much, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "If you repent now, there is still a chance. I really don't want to lose a loyal subordinate like you."

"My allegiance is to Lord Shipley!"

"I'm."

"You are not!" Kasamir couldn't hide his pain, "You are not..."

Shipley's face turned cold, "Since you have decided this way, then I have no choice but to do what I want to do."

All kinds of emotions in Kasamir's body suddenly boiled like boiling water.Grief, loss, pain, depression, frustration, annoyance, anger, etc. gathered into a wave of despair that almost drowned him.

"Kasamir..." Metatron rang in his ears, but it seemed to be separated by a layer of mountains, distant and illusory.

Tears streamed down Kasamir's eyes.

Metatron looked at Shipley solemnly.

Shipley said: "Metatron, I wanted to fight you a long, long time ago, to prove whether you are stronger or me."

If he hadn't seen the process of Shipley's blackening, maybe Metatron would still persuade him.But after seeing it with his own eyes, he knew that all words were useless, and the only thing that was useful was to hit him.

The golden roulette was spinning in his palm.

Shipley felt the gray mist on his body become restless.He glared at Metatron, "What are you doing?"

Metatron didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the change in the color of Shipley's wings.

Shipley's head hurt, and something seemed to be struggling, "No! I can't go back! Absolutely impossible!" He shouted suddenly, and swung the scepter in his hand at him!

A gray mist shot out from the scepter, instantly condensed into a chain, and flung it towards Kasamir.

"Be careful!" Metatron had no choice but to put away the golden roulette, freeing his hand to pull away Kasamir who was in front of him, and the chain brushed his shoulder.He felt a small cloud of very inconspicuous gray mist suddenly appear in his body!

The chain wrapped around the scepter like a vine, and it was like a poisonous tongue waiting for an opportunity, which might pounce out at any time to spray venom.

As soon as the golden roulette was put away, Shipley's expression calmed down.But he didn't give Metatron any time to breathe. With a flick of his right hand, the gray chain was thrown out immediately.

Metatron pulled Kasamir, who was completely immersed in his rich inner world, and swept his body backwards at a high speed.

But the chain did not swing back like the first time, but split into two strands in mid-air, attacking Mamen and Kasamir one from the left and the other from the right!

Metatron changed directions several times in midair.But he brought two people, but he was still not as flexible as the chain. Seeing that the chain was getting closer and closer to Kasamir, he broke his heart, released the time imprisonment of Mamen, pushed him away, and then dragged Kasamir He fell suddenly.

The unshackled Mammon grasped the gray chain in an instant.

The chains melted slowly, and then flowed from his palm like fine sand.

"You..." Shipley withdrew the chain and looked down at Mammon.

The corner of Mamen's mouth curved slightly, "Isn't the feeling of being depraved very interesting?"

Shipley looked at him without saying a word.

Mammon spread her wings suddenly.

Darker than night.

Shipley asked, "Are you offering your allegiance to me now?"

Mammon looked down at Metatron.

Metatron was looking up at him too.

"It seems that our desires do not conflict." Mammon smiled.

A meaningful light flashed in Shipley's eyes, "I suddenly want to know what it will be like after Metatron is completely blackened."

"I want to know too." He looked at the wings behind Metatron as if his eyes were on fire, "But before that, I have to settle one thing first."

"what's up?"

"Kasamir." Mammon's tone became completely cold, exuding a decisive murderous intent.

Shipley frowned, "Why?"

"He shouldn't have let Metatron touch him!" Mammon said, rushing towards Metatron.

Metatron turned and rushed the other way.

Shipley's gray chain suddenly swayed towards him.

The back and forth attacks left Metatron with no choice but to turn around and go up.

But he is fast, Mamen's speed is even faster!

In the blink of an eye, he felt his whole body covered by the shadow of Mammon's wings.

Shipley's joking voice was not far in front of his head, "I never thought that Metatron, who has always been calm and composed, would be in such a mess..."

Mammon's shadow slowly covered him, but the chains were facing him from bottom to top...

There is almost no escape.

Metatron set up a barrier with a golden roulette!

Light golden light exploded like a bomb!

Mammon's eyes hurt, and he bounced upwards.

Shipley was also taken aback, "Axis of time?"

Mammon moved behind him, seeming afraid of the light.

"The pure golden light of the Time Axis leaked out... Do you know the consequences of doing this?" Shipley's tone was full of gloating.

Metatron did not show the frustration or annoyance he expected, but said indifferently: "The consequences are already serious."

Shipley said, "What?"

"Actually, I am who I am after more than 1 years." Metatron said very simply.

But Shipley understood immediately, and his eyes widened suddenly, "You changed history?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his head pounding, and then fainted.He collected himself, and was about to deploy his soul defense when he felt a stronger attack.

He turned his head and stared at Mammon unwillingly, "You, you...didn't..."

"Of course not." Mammon raised her eyebrows.

Shipley stared at him intently, as if trying to arouse control over his body.But Mammon's attack was too sudden, and he was in a trance because of Metatron's words just now, revealing a gap...

"Impossible! You can't be without desire!" His eyes were red, as if he wanted to see some clues of madness about desire from Mammon's face.

The axis of time in Metatron's hand turned slightly.

The gray mist in Shipley's body gradually decreased as time went by, but his eyes were stubborn and refused to close, as if he must have an answer.

Mammon smiled and said, "Of course I have desires. However, my desires are my beliefs." He turned his head, looking at the golden color that was gentler than the morning sun and more brilliant than the setting sun, with a satisfied expression.

Shipley fainted, his wings fading.

Without his soul attack, Kasamir immediately broke free from all kinds of emotions, "Lord Shipley!" He rushed over quickly and snatched him from Mammon's hands.However, he found that Mammon had no intention of stopping at all, so he couldn't help being stunned.

Mammon slowly returned to Metatron's side.

Metatron whispered: "I changed history."

Mammon held his hand, "We are the ones who changed history."

Metatron looked at him, the ice in his eyes finally melted, revealing the tenderness hidden in his eyes for tens of thousands of years.

"I've waited for tens of thousands of years just for this moment..." Mammon felt that the atmosphere was very good, and she was secretly happy. She was about to take the opportunity to push forward the relationship between the two of them by a big step, and heard Metatron Suddenly asked: "Before you..."

Mammon was completely intoxicated by his gaze, and asked casually, "What?"

Metatron's eyes shifted, the ears were slightly red, but his face was calm, "It's nothing."

Seeing his expression, Mamen suddenly thought about it, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"My children..."

The gray clouds covering the sky suddenly broke open, a beam of golden light fell, and God's benevolent and holy voice came through the clouds.

Mammon frowned slightly.Although this reason accounted for only one-thousandth of the reasons for his fall, he still had to admit that the opening words that God must say every time were also one of the reasons for his fall.

Metatron immediately stood reverently, clasping his hands together.

Kasamir was frozen, seemingly imprisoned in time.

"This period of time has been changed. You must arrive at the exit of the Tenth Realm within 10 minutes."

Metatron said, "Where is Shipley?"

Shinto: "Let everything return to the original point."

Mammon picked up Metatron and ran towards the exit of the Tenth Realm.For them, it is not difficult to run to the exit in 10 minutes, but the difficult thing is to bring Shipley!The only thing he hopes now is that Porgy can be obedient for once!

The sun was shining brightly, and there was yellow sand everywhere.

Mammon and Metatron searched for Porgy separately.

After 2 minutes, they meet up.

Mamen said, "What will happen if you leave him here alone?" Without waiting for Metatron's answer, he continued talking to himself, "Abadon will fight me desperately!"

"Porgy!" Metatron's voice spread far away.

puff.

Suddenly a head popped out of the yellow sand.

Mamen went over and directly picked up his collar and flew towards the exit.

"What are you doing?" Porgy had to flap his little wings to keep himself from being strangled.

Mamen gritted her teeth and said, "This is what I want to ask you too."

Porgy dissatisfied: "I waited and waited for none of you to come, so I took a sunbath. What's the problem?!"

"The answer is very complicated to explain. Go back and read the book yourself." Mammon spoke very quickly, "Simply put, we are going to lure Shipley and run away together."

Poggy was stunned for a long time, until he entered the darkness, and then slowly said: "It's quite complicated."

It is getting closer and closer to Shipley in more than 1 years.

Mamen asked, "Will the same method work for Shipley more than 1 years later?"

Porgy asked curiously, "What method?"

Metatron said: "It should be useless." More than 1 years later, Shipley has already had a fight with Mammon, so he should be very clear about his soul state.

Mamen said, "Let's play by ear."

"it is good."

Porgy said sullenly, "Actually, I can also provide reference opinions."

"..."

"Shi Feixia once said that to deal with a person, you must start from his weakness. Shipley should also have weaknesses."

"..."

"I think he likes sitting on the throne so much, maybe he likes the Frozen Throne?"

"..."

Porgy got angry, "At least give me some feedback!"

Mammon finally spoke, "He likes to kill people, do you want to dedicate?"

"..."

"You are finally back." Shipley's gloomy laughter fell from the sky.

Mamen said: "His laughter has improved after more than 1 years of training."

Porgy forgot the pain when his scar healed, and hurriedly asked, "What progress?"

"Sharp."

"Hold it?" Porgy's head seemed to hit something, and suddenly felt a pain, and he lost consciousness immediately.

Mammon hugged Porgy and set up her soul defense. "How much time is left?"

"48 seconds." Metatron held the axis of time and said in a deep voice, "help me determine his location."

Mamen frowned, but he knew that now was not the time to hesitate, "The front is 36 degrees to the right, about 83 meters and [-] centimeters."

The axis of time in Metatron's hand lit up.

The golden beam instantly penetrated everything and shot towards Shipley.

At the same time, Mammon's soul defense was breached by Shipley!

Before Metatron passed out, he seemed to hear Shipley's... exclamation.

"May I bid farewell to Lord Zibub?"

"Send it back directly?"

"What about the one next to it?"

"...Shouldn't we just stay and see?"

There were endless quarrels beside my ears.

Mammon finally couldn't help opening his eyes, only to see several commanders of the hell legion staring at him with wide eyes.

"Meta..." He sat up abruptly and looked around quickly.

"Lord Mammon, are you looking for him?" A commander quickly understood the leader's intentions, and pointed his finger at a place seven or eight meters away from him.There, Metatron lay quietly, and the Legion of Hell gathered around him as if at a bonfire party, waiting in full force.

He got up quickly, and walked to Metatron's side in three steps at a time. He gently placed his hand on his forehead, and he was relieved until he was sure that his soul had not been greatly traumatized.He is good at soul attack and defense, and suffers lighter damage than Metatron, so he wakes up earlier than him.

The commander who reminded him of his position before asked, "Master Mamen, who is he? Why are there white and black wings?"

Mamen gently hugged him, and said lightly, "Have you never heard of feather dye?"

"But he has eight wings." As far as he knew, the seraphim of heaven seemed to have six wings, right?

Mammon glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

The commander immediately fell silent.

"How did you find us?" Mammon asked.

The leader said: "I looked up and saw it. At that time, you were like snowflakes, slowly falling from above."

Mamen's face tightened, "Is there anyone else?"

"It's gone." The leader asked cautiously, "Who else do you want to find?"

Mammon felt Metatron move in her arms, and it took a long time before she slowly opened her eyes. "We're back. Didn't see Shipley though." He knew what he was most concerned about.

Metatron nodded weakly, "Go back to Noah's Ark."

Mammon frowned and said, "Noah's Ark?"

"It's an oracle."