[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

God glanced at the black gentleman in front of him, shrugged again, and the surrounding scene became a restaurant.

"I think the tacos here are pretty good. It's a rare opportunity. Let's try it together?" While talking, God was already sitting at the table and taking a big bite of the food that suddenly appeared.

"..."

Death glanced at God with a look of "Your behavior is not flattering", sat at the table and began to enjoy the meal in front of him with an elegant demeanor that was completely different from God.

"The apocalypse didn't start so soon, you should still be sleeping in the seal." God said suddenly after chewing half of the food in his mouth.

The death knight, who was chewing slowly, glared at the guy in front of him, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"Can you talk after eating?"

"It doesn't matter." God said deliberately, "I won't be choked to death."

"..."

The death knight decided to leave him alone after eating.

"You are now forcibly breaking away from the seal. After the seal is lifted, your power will be suppressed by Lucifer, making you subject to his spell."

"Even if you are afraid of missing my death, those dedicated death gods under your command will not miss the fall of the gods."

"After the apocalypse opens, the other three knights will also gather around Lucifer—he has that talent."

"When the time comes you—"

God's words were interrupted by Death's cold gaze.

Although the tortilla tastes really good, the guy across the street has terrible dining etiquette.

Death itself, who was christened the Death Knight, decided to forego this meal.

"Whether I will be subject to Lucifer or not is not the point now." He said slowly, "Even if I am subject to Lucifer, it will only be for a while. Death is the most indestructible rule of all rules. As a rule I, unless the world collapses, will never be in a desperate situation."

"But you are so proud, you definitely wouldn't like to be controlled by Lucifer, would you?" God smiled faintly.

When God first opened his eyes, what he saw was death.

He exists as the incarnation of rules, and he has seen the end of death when he was born.The death in front of him has not changed since then, just like the iron law of death.Even if the stars turn around, hell and heaven on earth are destroyed or reborn countless times, only death survives immortality.

Whenever God feels left in the past by the world and all things, as long as he looks back, death always stands behind him, as if he can give him the final moment at any time.

Although death has always looked as if he loathes him and wants to die, but when the time comes, the sickle will never be faster or slower by one second.

That's enough.

"You released your debilitating breath to say such nonsense?"

"Some...bad things came into this world." God frowned, the feeling was hard to describe.Although like Elrond before, they do not belong to this world, but the elves are like guests who came to visit, and some others are like... some kind of disgusting things that broke into the room.

"Your description is as barren as ever." Death wiped his mouth with a napkin, "I know those things."

"You know?" God's eyes widened, "Why don't I know?"

"Because you don't need the rules on your side." Death stood up, "I will deal with these things."

The god leaned forward and pressed the death knight's hand firmly: "Hey, make it clear."

Death raised his eyebrows, and looked unkindly at the god who touched him casually, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"Let go."

"Don't forget that your body is still inside the seal, which I personally made."

The invisible breath of death spread from Death's body, and God felt a tingling pain where he touched Death.

"Have you forgotten what I really am, kid?" Death hissed. "Since you have decided to leave everything to them, enjoy the rest of your life in peace."

But God's response was only to grab death's hand even harder.

"As long as your sickle doesn't fall, I will still be the one who masters the main rules."

"...Except for the rules of death." The death knight was silent for a while, restraining the breath around him, "There is no need to talk nonsense about those things, just give death."

"Let me follow you."

"Until the final intersection, you and I will not interfere with each other."

"It means I can do whatever I want, I understand."

"..."

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Elrond felt that he was probably avenged by the gods.

The other party clearly knew where Thranduil was, but threw him in a deserted mountain, and it would take a few days before he could get out.

In short, let's go to the place where there are people.

—Elrond!

Alpha's scream rang in the elf lord's mind.

Several red objects with a foul smell flew past him.

"Jie Jie Jie, dodged and dodged."

"One more time and one more time."

"Tear it up and shred it up, and it won't stop until it's shredded."

"Won't stop, won't stop."

puff-

Elrond felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the sword of holy power appeared in his hand, standing on the ground so that he would not fall down.

puff-

Those voices were full of malice, filled with a disgusting aura darker than darkness, more evil than evil.

Puff-puff-puff-

But he was familiar with this voice, this voice was... this voice was!

Puff!Puff!Puff!

--Hee hee hee!kill them all!blood blood blood!Meat!

——Ahhhhh!Help!What's this? !

—God!save us!

Who is crying in memory?What exactly does the scene of bloody doom represent? !

"He fell down!"

"Eat him, eat him, his meat must be delicious!"

The red thing flew towards Elrond again at great speed.

Puff!Puff!Puff puff puff puff——

"die."

The elf lord flipped the long sword in his hand, and the white light chopped the red thing into pieces.Draw a semicircular arc with blood in front of the half-elf.

A piece of broken fragments was still twitching non-stop. Elrond looked at the disgusting thing and turned the fragments into fine powder with a flash of white light.

A sick feeling rose in his stomach, and the half-elf half-knelt on the ground in a daze.

Something in my heart is gradually waking up.

"Thranduil..."

Mumbling the name that could support him, Elrond fell into a semi-consciousness.

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"!" Thranduil woke up from his dream.

"Ada?" Legolas looked at his father, even the cheerful prince of green leaves, in these days of getting along, his brows were clouded.

He had never seen his father fall asleep on a trip.Elves don't need a long sleep like humans at all. As the firstborn children of Iluvatar, they have enviable talents.

"...I'm fine." Thranduil immediately replied to Aiko's worry.Even he himself wondered why he fell into sleep - obviously his body was not sleepy.

——That's because when you are asleep, your guard will be a little looser, which is convenient for spiritual connection.

Palladia's voice rang in his head.

Ever since he was tainted by the breath of hell, the White Hart didn't talk to Thranduil much, and even his voice became a bit colder.

coupling?Thranduil's eyes flickered.

This word can only make him think of a name, as long as he thinks of this name, he can hardly restrain the restlessness and anxiety in his body.

——Elrond's spirit had just been completely isolated for a moment, and then encountered great turmoil.

puff-

Whose heartbeat sounded in the bottom of my heart?His own, or that half-elf's?

"Stop!" Thranduil suddenly growled.

Hearing the Elven King's voice, Dean stepped on the brakes almost reflexively. The screeching sound of the brakes and the huge inertia caused the Winchester brothers a headache.

--What?You say Legolas?Legolas is an elf who can dance ballet on a tightrope, keep balance or something, don't be too simple!

Thranduil opened the car door and looked into the distance.

"Legolas, you follow them, I will come to you later."

After finishing speaking, the Elf King jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Cool!" Dean stared at the Elf King with wide eyes. Although he had seen Legolas' skills, even Legolas couldn't completely disappear with such a jump.

——Uh...should...can't it?

Dean and Sam stared back at Legolas.

"...Actually, you and your father are both Kryptonians, right?"

"We are elves, not aliens," Legolas said seriously, "and Father can do it because a power called the Sentinel is attached to the elves."

Dean, who was a little dizzy by the various terms that came out of Legolas' mouth, said that he could accept whether it was an elf sentinel or a superman as long as it didn't harm humans.

Sam was more concerned about what the Elven King said before he left, because Thranduil spoke Elvish.

"Father asked me to follow you. He should be going to do something, and he will come to us when he is done."

——He must be just looking for you.

The Winchester brothers looked at Legolas silently, then closed the car door silently, and set off on the road silently.

On the other hand, Thranduil exerted his physical strength to the limit and moved forward so fast that people could only feel a gust of wind blowing past him.

Something there is calling him!What he is familiar with, what he is attached to, what he expects——

His, guide.

"Elrond!"

Seeing the half-elf half-kneeling in a circle of blood foam, Thranduil felt dizzy in his head, as if something exploded inside and made a loud noise.

He rushed forward and threw his arms around his guide, his mate.

——Never lose it again!

There was only one sentence in the Elf King's mind.

Bright lights lit up in their spiritual realms, strong bonds stretched from where they were broken, and scattered fragments cling to new bonds, entangled with each other, forming a bond stronger than the past.

The author has something to say:

Don't toss about two, meet and mix and prepare for the next world~ Although I don't know how many chapters will be in the next world... According to the usual explosive word count...

By the way, the next world is HP, the parent generation, the adopted person...my male god professor~