Demons mixed with pirates

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared.

A voice sounded in my ears that seemed to come from hell.

“My name is Diablo.”

He saw a man standing in the midst of endless fire, with a dangerous charm in his demeanor.

“I slept for countless centuries and finally broke the seal, but this world is too boring, too boring!!”

Pale flames rose into the sky.

The flames dragged into his inky eyes.

It seems to span countless time and space.

Face everyone’s heart.

This scene.

It is deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone on Tusou Island.

Suddenly.

Countless black qi rose from Mo Yi’s body like a dense fog.

Suddenly.

Tusou Island, originally a clear sky.

Instantly plunged into darkness.

The sky darkened.

Day and night were transformed in an instant.

“Ahhh!! How did it get dark!!! ~~~”

“yes!! It’s dark ~~~”

Everyone looked at the still dark night in panic.

Fell into panic.

For thousands of years.

People’s fear of the dark.

Deeply imprinted in my mind, it was the fear that flowed in my blood.

This moment.

Fear returns!!!

Pure darkness hangs over the entire island of Tuso.

Pale flames.

In this darkness.

Not only is there not a trace of warmth.

Opposite.

Better like the ghost fire in the yellow spring.

It is intended to take away the souls of all living beings.

In the midst of the flames.

Mo Yina’s ancient black eyes were indifferent from above.

Obviously standing in front of everyone.

But it is like a divine residence above the nine heavens.

Looking down on the small and pathetic human beings in the mortal world.

Thump!!

A gray-haired old man fell to his knees.

Trembling hands spread flat on the ground.

Like a devout believer.

“God!!!!

His old voice trembled slightly, and he actually mistook Mo Ye for a god.

Mo Yi’s expression appeared a little surprised.

Fleeting.

As the old man knelt, people who were shocked by the sudden darkness learned the appearance of the old man.

Fell to his knees.

Thump!

Thump!!

The white flame became the only light on the entire island of Tuso, and people were like moths attracted by the flames.

Together gathered on the harbor.

Black Carbon Raichiro pushed away from the crowd and came to the front.

Looking at Mo Yi’s familiar figure.

Without hesitation, he half-knelt on the ground.

“Adults ~~~”

Black Carbon hit his chest hard with his fist.

In their own hometown.

This action, represents.

Desperate allegiance.

Mo Yi’s eyes lingered on Luo Yilang’s body for a moment.

In a short period of time.

This guy has already accumulated a lot of bane seedling power.

It seems that his vision is really good.

But soon he turned his attention to the old man who fell to his knees first.

There were words chanted among the old people, as if some old eulogy was being said.

“The great gods, awakened from an endless slumber, step on the white magic flame that can ignite all desires.”

“Once again, above the land where he was born.”

“He is the god of gods and the devil of demons.”

“He was born in the homeland of all heavenly gods, Naifeitian!”

“Also born in the desolate abyss of endless hell.”

“Great God of Hell, take away all suffering, Almighty God, I am your faithful servant.”

“The seventh generation of the Skaidi family, Skaidi. Tiger. ”

“Guarding your reputation for generations.”

“Soul! Faith! Life! Dignity! All of this is your gift. ”

The old man bit his finger and dotted a red dot on his forehead.

There was age-appropriate fanaticism in his cloudy eyes.

This kind of eye ink has also been seen before.

It was the look in the eyes of fanatical religious believers he had seen on television in his previous life.

Madness that can sacrifice everything for the sake of one’s faith.

The old man’s eyes were exactly the same as those of the fanatical believers he had seen before.

“Is the legend on the island true!!! A nun looked at Tiger’s appearance.

A legend that has been circulating on Tusou Island for a long time sounded.

The nun led a little girl of seven or eight years old.

The girl looked curiously at the nun, who had always been calm.

At this time, there was actually a trace of panic on his face.

“Sister Nun, what legend do you say?” Did she raise her head innocently and look at the nun.

I was very interested in the legends in the mouth of the nun.

The nun did not answer the girl’s question at the first time, but set her eyes on Mo Yi’s body.

It was half a ring before she spoke.

“According to legend, in the era of Tusodao, a terrifying god was born a long time ago, and he had great power to destroy the world.”

“Unlike the benevolent and loving gods, and the tyrannical and cruel gods who get evil gods, this god prefers the cycle of destruction and rebirth.”

“He creates in constant destruction and destroys in endless creation.”

“He is powerful but unrestrained, He is good but destroys everything, He is evil but gives birth to life.”

“He is the collection of all good and evil in the world, and in the end in mythology he was annihilated by the combination of evil gods and gods, but let him leave a word to his followers.”

The nun sighed, and Qianqian’s thin hand tightly gripped the silver cross on her chest.

“The white flame becomes the road, the light turns out, and I will eventually !!!”

The nun’s words were like stinging Tiger kneeling on the ground.

He raised his thin arm and pointed at the nun and cursed angrily.

“Shameless God! Deceived the great God!!! He is actually trying to obliterate the existence of God!! ”