If it was normal, this might become a beautiful scenery that attracts boys, but at this time the girl is covered in scars, and her young limbs are covered with countless red and black scars.

The girl was none other than Los Angeles Saint Guardian, the leader of the magical organization [Lord of the Flies], the god ancestor Angela, who was defeated again in the battle!

The whole body looks weak, and she can only accept the blow of the waves and gasp for air. The fierce look of this witch who has done all kinds of bad things has disappeared, and has been completely wiped away by the cold sea water. Her face now only has the look of death.

Streaks of bright red blood continued to seep out from the wound and spread in the sea. The ominous beasts in the sea with a keen sense of smell had already searched for them, and the pair of scarlet eyes were full of endless desire, but that was incompatible with life. Their wild intuition makes them feel endless danger.

Even if the opponent is dying, it is not an existence that they can covet!

Keeping a distance from Angela all the time, the ferocious beasts waited anxiously and patiently, waiting for the moment when the other party's breath was completely heard, they rushed over to eat it up!

hula...

At a certain moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a figure slowly descended from the sky from far to near, and landed on the sea beside Angela.

As if sensing the other party's aura, Angela slowly opened her eyes, and a figure of the same petite girl came into view immediately.

The beautiful girl of Caucasian looks like she is only about twelve or thirteen years old.The golden curly hair forms an elegant curve, reflecting the extremely correct and beautiful face.

It's like a rare puppeteer betting on the classical dolls created by his own life.

"God Ancestor Genivia, did you come here on purpose to see the pitiful fate of my concubine? Hehehe, the time came just in time, if you were a little later, you would not be able to catch up! Cough cough..."

The stern look flashed across her eyes, and Angela had a sarcastic and bleak smile on her face.

Because her body was extremely weak, Angela coughed before she could say a few words, and bright red blood oozes from the corner of her mouth.

"It's really pitiful, Angela, the ancestor of God, has been living in the shadow of the past, and even made herself so miserable for such a boring reason."

A trace of pity flashed across his expression, and Genivia spoke in that beautiful voice.

"The reason for being boring? You actually said that the concubine's revenge is a reason for being boring?!"

"I, who used to be the supreme goddess, were slaughtered by those mortals, lost my honor, deprived of my strength, and turned into such low-spirited existences. Shouldn't I take revenge on them?!"

As if being stimulated, Angela looked ferocious, and a burst of violent aura erupted like a reflection of light from her dying body.

"Your revenge may not be wrong, but I am different from you. I will not be blinded by any hatred, and everything I do is voluntary."

Looking at the snarling Angela indifferently, Genivia said calmly.

She is the descendant of the snake god, a witch beyond human intelligence. Gnivia, who used to be a goddess, was not killed by anyone, but she gave up her divinity in order to create something.

Genivia has been working hard to find her own king, and has died and resurrected several times for this, after countless years...

"Hehehe... Voluntary? Like the concubine, you are nothing but a pity."

Also as the ancestors of the gods, they knew something about each other, Angela smiled with endless sarcasm.

"Oh, maybe it used to be, but never again, because—"

"The concubine has already found the king's trace, and it won't be long before I can meet the king again."

She didn't look angry at all, but Genivia raised her head slightly to look at the distant sky, with an expectant and yearning smile on her face.

Seeing Genivia like this, Angela was slightly taken aback, unable to speak anymore.

A trace of jealousy could not help flashing in his expression. As the ancestor of God, the other party could finally realize his long-cherished wish, but he ended up in such a miserable end...

"Ahem... Tell me why you came, God Patriarch Genevia, don't tell me that you are really bored to see my jokes."

"It's a pity, I have nothing now, and I don't have any value you need."

After coughing twice again, Angela, who was floating on the sea, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said coldly.

At this moment, Angela was already becoming weaker and weaker, as if she would run out of her last vitality at any moment.

"No, you still have the value that a concubine needs."

Came back to his senses, Genivia had a faint smile on his face, and a strange light flashed in the pupils looking at Angela.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Angela didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Your value is yourself. How about it, Angela, as long as you promise me a condition, I can save you now at all costs."

Although the two knew each other, they didn't have any friendship. If it wasn't for the fact that he still needed Angela, Genivia would not be so free to visit her.

"Conditions... what conditions?"

A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, Angela naturally didn't want to die if she could live.However, the conditions mentioned by the other party made Angela instinctively alert.

There is no free lunch in the world, and the other party can save himself at all costs, and the price is naturally impossible to be so easy!

"I will reunite with the king soon, but in the process of searching for the king for a long time, I discovered another powerful existence. Although that existence is still sleeping, I have a hunch that that existence will always One day he will become the enemy of the concubine king."

"So, before that existence wakes up, I must gather as much power as possible for the king. As long as you swear by your own divine words that you will be loyal to the king of the concubine from now on, the concubine can immediately save you."

A trace of solemnity flashed across his expression, and Genivia finally stated his conditions and goals.

The existence that Genivia spoke of was the King of the End that Princess Glass Pupils and others spoke of.That existence would wake up at intervals in history, and each time it would wake up, it would kill all the godslayers of the present age, and bring huge disasters to the entire earth.

Gnivia used to think that the king of the end was the king she was looking for, but later she found out that she was wrong, because she had already found the trace of her real king!

"Although I don't know if what you said is true. But, God Patriarch Genivia, do you mean to let the concubine become your king's lackey servant?"

As a former goddess, what a proud woman Angela was.Suppressing the endless anger in his heart, he looked at Genivia with a sneer.

"Ah, that's what it means to be a concubine."

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