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Chapter 213 Evening Prayer

Chapter 213 Evening Prayer
"shadow?"

The white-haired, red-eyed girl who seemed to be covered by a gray filter first murmured, then slowly closed her eyes and raised her little face.

Drops of rain fell, sliding down her forehead, cheeks and neck.

"Ah, I am indeed a shadow. A phantom of the past. The shadow of the Most High that reaches up to heaven."

The voice of the Lord of Absolute Extinction is as clear as a silver bell, yet carries a strong sense of sadness and loneliness.

really.

When they first met, Westhead guessed that the other party was related to [Lord of the Sky], and it was very likely that he was the impurities discharged by the latter when he ascended.

So he continued to ask tentatively: "So you hate [Lord of the Heavens]?"

Generally speaking, demons are filled with hatred for their own entities, because during ascension, they were excluded as "impurities" and "filth" and could not become part of the Supreme Being.

If the Lord of Absolute Extinction nodded, Westhead would immediately go with the flow and say some nice words in agreement.

He had learned how to please the devil.

However, unexpectedly, the Lord of Absolute Extinction simply tilted his head:

"hatred?"

The big devil with long gray hair lowered his eyes slightly:
"No, why should I hate him? He did a good job and did what he should do. At least his sacrifice was not in vain."

Hmm? A demon who doesn't hate the gods? Isn't that rare?

Westhead never imagined that there were demons who had no complaints about the gods who abandoned them.

Aren't they the enemies who stripped you alive from the ascension ceremony? Some of them became the supreme rulers, forever sitting on the throne of heaven, while the other part could only fall into the mortal world and could not transcend.

If Westhead put himself in their shoes, he would even want to destroy the world.

"Because this is my choice, I won't regret it."

As if noting Westhead's confusion, the Lord of Absolute Extinction added.

However, this supplement only confused Westhead even more.

I couldn't figure it out, so I just stopped thinking about it. It's not good to delve too deeply into the devil and the gods. Westhead pondered for a moment and said:
"I would like to borrow your power, which can provide a long-term supply of pure demonic power. I wonder what the price is?"

To attract the [Ring of Sunshine] to fully surrender, of course, we can't just rely on the sweet conversation of Lord Qinghui. Ahem, we can't just rely on the "Wheel Technique" and other tricks. In the final analysis, we still have to have fundamental interests.

If the [Lord of Absolute Extinction] can replace the [Lord of Greedy Feast] as the largest supplier of the Sunny Ring witches, then Westhead, as the only link, will naturally be able to control the Sunny Ring.

"No price. I said, all the power of this body is at your disposal."

The girl with gray hair and red eyes said in a calm tone:

"But I can't do that right now, because you are still too far away from me. To be exact, although I know you very well, you still know nothing about me."

It is reasonable to build a solid bridge between the devil and the contractor, which is a necessary prerequisite for the transaction.

The only question is how the shadow of this god, the Lord of the Sky, is related to himself.

Westhead shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, even though you keep talking about it, I don't have any impression of it. I don't even know your name."

"Vespers."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the Lord of Absolute Extinction immediately looked over with his true red eyes and said seriously:

"My name is Vespers."

The moment the words fell, the entire mental space seemed to tremble slightly, and even the falling raindrops froze in mid-air.

This is the reaction to speaking the devil's true name.

"Ah? Is that something you can say?"

Westhead was stunned. Although the demon's real name was not a fatal weakness, it was an extremely private thing.

"My love, I have never hidden anything from you. I am saddened by your estrangement from me, even though it is not your fault."

The Lord of Absolute Extinction, no, it should be said that Evening Prayer curled up his legs, hugged his knees, and said to Westhead indifferently:
"You've always been curious about my past, why don't you just look at my memories?" ".Is this also available?"

Westhead suddenly realized that he had misunderstood the big devil in front of him. He had always viewed him as an ordinary devil. However, Evening Prayer was obviously not an ordinary devil.

He originally thought that even if he wanted to open up to her, he would have to do it step by step, go through hardships, and be tortured by the Riddler countless times before he could get close to the truth. But now it seems that she really has no reservations and can give the answer directly?
Evening Prayer nodded slowly and said:
"In these long years, I have recalled these experiences over and over again. If you can watch them with me, it will be a kind of comfort. My love, since you can't recall it, let me show you everything."

Westhead thought for a moment and nodded:
"Then, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

He was also very curious about Evening Prayer's past. You have to know that the past of the Lord of Extinction was, in a sense, the past of the Lord of the Sky!
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After receiving Westhead's reply, Evening Prayer tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips, and the candles around him went out in an instant.

"Om-"

Not only the candlelight, but all the light in the mental space was stripped away and quickly fell into darkness, and all existence seemed to be thrown into a bottomless abyss.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Westhead regained his senses with a flash of light that seemed to indicate the beginning of the universe.

"Wow—"

In the blinding light, Westhead slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the bustling street scene, with colorful neon lights making the night seem as bright as day.

The surrounding sounds seemed particularly noisy to Westhead, who had experienced a long period of silence.

He frowned slightly and found himself sitting on a bench on the street. The groups of people in twos and threes on the wide commercial street did not look like those of an orderly country.

Where have I come from? Is this still China?
Westhead originally thought that he would be viewing the memories of the Lord of Absolute Extinction from a bystander's perspective, but he did not expect it to be an immersive experience.

Just when Lord Qinghui was extremely confused, a gentle call came to his ears.

"Weiss, Wess!"

Turning his head, Westhead saw a girl walking towards him with two ice creams.

The gray hair falls to the shoulders, with golden laurel leaf hair accessories pinned on the ears. The exquisite and elegant shawl and over-the-knee socks highlight the girl's youthfulness.

Her beautiful face was like petals under the moon, and her pair of true red eyes were clear and beautiful, rippling with pure and beautiful luster.

With a sweet smile, the girl skipped to Westhead and handed him the ice cream in her left hand.

"Sorry for the long wait. Here is your portion."

"Vespers?"

Westhead frowned slightly, and it took him a long time to recognize the similarities between the girl's facial features and those of the Lord of Absolute Extinction.

"Of course it's me. Why do you look like you just met me?"

Evening Prayer sat next to Westhead and took the man's arm with ease.

Westhead looked at the little girl's legs swinging continuously and said:

"I really just met you."

".Weiss, you're kidding again."

"No, I really don't know the relationship between us."

Westhead knew that he was already in the memory of Evening Prayer. What he needed to do now was to collect as much information as possible, so he asked sincerely:
"Can you explain the situation to me?"

"Okay, I'll answer this question."

Evening Prayer sighed helplessly and gave a smile that said "there's really nothing I can do about you".

She pulled up Westhead's right hand and placed it against her left hand. Both of them had a pair of silver bracelets on their wrists.

When the pair of identical bracelets touched, they immediately stuck together tightly, and the fluorescence wandered along the fine lines on the bracelets.

"The Ring of Oath is proof that we are a couple that will be together forever!"

(End of this chapter)

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