The Blood Hourglass

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Looking at the white sand in the middle of the hall, Farham only felt uncomfortable in his heart, with a slight tingling pain, as if something was tearing his heart, but he was the founder of heaven without friends and affection. , He will not be so because of the disappearance of a child, nor should he be so.

It seemed that everything ended with Thor's disappearance, but there was no cheering of the Lord God in the temple. All the silver eyes turned to face Farem, waiting for his announcement.

"Tor and Sutters's ranking match, Sutters wins!" Farham suppressed the pain in his heart and announced, "Now there are only two of Sutters and Missilia, but honey Celia is sleeping temporarily, Satrese, what are your plans? Do you want to continue the competition at another time and seize the position of the Lord God, or?"

"No, I'm an angel. Master Stepi entrusted Master Misselia to me, so she will be my eternal master." Saterius clutched the wound on his shoulder, holding his exhausted body, and returned. Go to the viewing area, facing Farham.

"So..." Farham glanced at Missilia again, "I declare hereby that now the main **** of heaven is Missilia."

"No! I object!" Suddenly a person came in from outside the hall, and when he took a closer look, everyone couldn't help but blurt out, "Master Christel!"

"You are..." Farham was also surprised by the same, staring at the second "Kristel" who came forward, or the tenth golden eye except Missilia, questioning. .

"I am the angel Christel, don't you know me, Pharaoh?" The other party's calm face, with extraordinary temperament, finally stood in front of Falham.

"The one who was just now?" As soon as she heard her tone, Farham concluded that she was Christel, but who was the angel who was killed by Saffrot just now?

"She is just a golden eye I found. She is not weak in strength and looks very similar to me, so I asked her to do some things for me." Kristel explained plainly, since it has reached this point. At that time, everything no longer needs to be hidden.

"Oh! So she is your servant!" Hong Wu smiled, "Same as silly as Shu Le, but at least Shu Le has found a good master, and she...haha, I found you!"

"So what!" Kristel glanced at Hong Wu with a disdainful look, and looked at Farham again, "I want to participate in the rankings!"

"Yeah!" Hearing such a request, Farham seemed very calm, and then glanced at Sartres, "Now Misselia is in a coma, you can try first!"

"Yes!" Kristel nodded and looked at Sutters, "How about?"

"No problem!" Suterius, who was injured, glanced exhaustedly at the sudden emergence of Kristel. In fact, when he faced Thor, he didn't intend to survive. , So it is not an unexpected and unacceptable thing for him to change someone to make him disappear.

"That's the best!" Kristel walked into the center of the court with a triumphant smile.

"Wait!" Just as Sartres was about to walk with her, Suddenly Rite rushed out and grabbed Sartres, "I'll come first!"

"You?" Sartres stared at each other in surprise, the only friend in heaven.

"Participate in the ranking match, can't it?" The other party smiled and pointed to the wounds on Satrese, "You are defeated, there is nothing comparable, let me come!"

"But your injury..." Sartres can't worry, even if Ritter's opponent is his mother.

"Don't worry! Because of your rescue, it's all well." Reiter kept patting his chest with that bright smile.

"But she belongs to you..." Satresi didn't want to see the tragedy of mother-child fratricide, especially since he was very clear about Ritter's feelings for Kristel, although the other side did not seem to have the same feelings.

"Of course I know, that's why I wanted to make a break." With that said, Ritter turned to Farham, "My lord Pharaoh, can you?"

"Of course, as long as anyone in heaven at this time is eligible to participate in the ranking competition." Farham nodded with a look of love, "It's just a child! Did you really decide to compete with your mother?"

"Yeah. I decided." Reiter nodded vigorously without any hesitation. After all, this decision had already been thought about thousands of times while he was lying in bed, making decisions again and again, then giving up, and then deciding. Give up again, until now stepping into the main temple.

"Then go!" Farham spread out with one hand, his face calm, because he is also an angel who doesn't put family affection in his heart.

"Yes!" Reiter turned around and came to his mother, "Master Christel, please enlighten me!"

"What do you want to do?" Kristel stared at each other unacceptably, this one's only child, did not expect that he would be right with him, and at such an important moment.

"Compete with you." Ritter's smile was bitter, but these bitterness seemed inconspicuous under the sunny smile.

"You... do you really want to compare?" Facing Rite's determination, Kristel's right hand was squeezed into a fist, and her face became deep cold.

"Yes!" Reiter said, drew out the silver sword and pointed it at his mother Kristel, "Because I am too weak, Lord Angel disdains having a son like me, so I want to fight You Bibi, see if I am too weak to even qualify as a child!"

"Okay! Since you have to compare, let's compare!" Kristel was helpless, but Ritter seemed to be right. It was precisely because of his weak strength that she came to the present stage. So since there is such a good opportunity to be equal, it is also good to take the opportunity to teach him some combat skills.

"Huh!" Reiter smiled bitterly, swung his sword and rushed up. There was a blow in the face. The speed and moves were flaws. Kristel could easily avoid it after only half a step. He just turned around. She looked angry, "Are you really going to kill me?"

"Don't you see the white sand on the ground? Today's ranking match is torn and kill!" Ritter ignored Kristel's anger and continued to target the opponent's vital points, trying his best to use the fastest speed. , The greatest explosive power.

"Do you want to continue?" Kristel reminded that now she can no longer avoid talking and laughing as calmly as before, because Ritter is getting more and more desperate.

"Of course! Until the outcome is determined!" Rite didn't even look at Kristel, but tried his best to attack the opponent's vitals.

"If you don't stop, I will fight back!" Kristel began to warn her son.

"Fight back? I'm waiting!" Reiter's calm tone seemed to have forgotten the fact that Kristel was her mother, and her desire for that affection.

"it is good!"

At this time, in the eyes of others, Ritter was crazy. In Kristel’s own view, Ritter was planning to kill her mother today, so she fought back in anger, but every move did not target the other party’s vitals. It seems to Ritter that the opponent's attack is not strong, so he avoids it if he wants to avoid it. If he doesn't want to avoid it, it leaves a small wound.

"What do you want?" As time passed, Kristel finally endured it to the extreme.

"Win you!" In Rite's eyes, a cold light flashed suddenly, and Rite swung his sword with a flash, jumped into Christel's step, and pierced her heart.

"You..." Kristel was taken aback. Maybe she hadn't thought that her son really wanted her life, but when she recovered, her brain was blank, and her hands had already attacked without the brain. , When blocking the opponent's silver sword, cut the opponent's chest.

"Haha!" Reiter felt the strength in his body drained all at once, and his whole body fell feebly, and the smile on his face became thicker and more relaxed.

"Rite!" Sartres was surprised.

"Rite, you..." But before Sutters rushed out, Kristel had hugged Rite, "Why are you doing this, why?"

"I...I just want my mother to see my existence, but forget it, I now understand that a son who doesn't exist in the mother's eyes is better than non-existent." Ritter looked up at the mother's face above, always cold. The serious mother was in a panic at this moment, which made him feel warm.

"You...do you know that I did all this for you?" Kristel sat on the ground with Ritter in his arms, looking excited.

"For me?" Reiter's eyes showed a blank look.

"With your strength, only if I am the main **** can you be the main god!" Kristel gave this unexpected answer, and the silver eyes present exchanged their eyes privately.

"Humph!" Reiter sneered, "After all, you still think I am too weak to be...your son."

"I..." Kristel was taken aback.

"Forget it, since I am not qualified, then it is not appropriate. I no longer want to look up at your figure and run aimlessly in the dark. Let it end today!" Reiter said slowly closing Closed eyes.

"Rite!" Kristall hugged Rite tightly, not wanting to give up.

"Even if I disappear, I will always remember, remembering that you hugged me like this." Ritter smiled, tears shed from the corners of his closed eyes, and when the teardrops fell, he also turned into sands. Grains, scattered.

"Why... why? What did I do wrong? Why?" Kristel tightly grasped the white sand in her hands and asked to the sky.

"Because what you want to give is not what he wants, and what he wants, but you ruthlessly strangled it." Saferot was not interested in watching a mother who killed her child by herself crying there, hugging Luvian brushed past her and walked outside the temple.

"I..." Kristel raised her head and looked at Farham with tears in her eyes. "Am I really doing something wrong?"

"Maybe we are all wrong. The existence of family affection is not in our control, so in the end we let it cry." Farham sighed helplessly, and finally got serious, "Now you have to compete with Satreis. Is it? If you want, then please continue!"

"I..." Kristel almost forgot about it.

"But I advise you not to compare it. Even if you win Sartres, you can't win Saffrot, so the position of the Lord God will not belong to you!" Farham explained the facts.

"Hahaha!" Kristel smiled with tears, "Now that he has disappeared, what do I want to do in the position of the Lord God!"

"So you can't compare?" Farham confirmed.

"Well, it's no more, it's never more." With that, Kristel stood up, opened her hands, let the white sand fall in her hands, and then turned and walked out of the temple.

"So now I declare again that now the main **** of heaven is Missilia." Farham announced loudly.

"Master Lord! Lord Lord God!" Everyone cheered, and the heaven after Si Di disappeared seemed to have died. At this moment, he suddenly came back to life. The family affection that wept just now is still fresh in my memory. Now the cheers and laughter are endless, heaven? Is it such a place?

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