I Am Bound to Two Chat Groups After Death

He's so silly, really.

He only knew that the wine conjured by Bi Anhua could get drunk whenever he wanted, but he didn't expect that after he was drunk, he would yell out such secondary words...

"..."

Hearing Li You's voice, Ai Lei couldn't help feeling more distressed.

Yuu, are you regretting what happened last night?

Allie remembered what the boy had said to her last night.

【"Ai Lei, you are a kind goddess and an excellent ruler, even if you treat the souls of the underworld, you are so gentle."】

【"But I'm different from you, I'm unqualified, obviously the world after death wants to advance, it should bring destruction and death to the world, but I can't do this kind of thing, maybe the world after death will last forever Let’s stay in the current posture.”]

That's right, he is obviously in the kingdom of death, so he should become a tyrant demon king who rules everything with death, and destroy the world.

As the ruler of the dead, Ai Lei can understand Li You's mood.

Presumably, he is also feared and loathed by humans, right?

But because of pity for human beings, even though he is the incarnation of death, he has never brought destruction to the world, but has cared for the world time and time again.

Ai Lei couldn't help stirring up waves in her heart.

How similar is this to her?

But in his drunken dream, he actually killed a dragon spirit.

Although that person was not a good person, Ai Lei knew that even when she encountered the Dark Holy Code yesterday, Yu just taught those people a lesson and did not kill them.

Not wanting to take anyone's life——Yu, he must be thinking so!

Ai Lei suddenly felt her nose a little sour.

It's... so gentle!

The naive Allie-chan didn't even know that the only one who survived safely in the dark scripture was a sacred curse song that was not shot at the end.

The captain's power has been reduced to a level that is inferior to that of civilians. After being judged to be ineffective, he has become a punching bag for the upper echelons of the Theocracy. Those who have been stepped on by him all ran to humiliate the captain. dissatisfaction.

A total of eleven people, including the old woman, were completely cut off from their bodies and souls.

They can only feel that they are imprisoned in a small black room, and they can't even die, unless the Theocracy takes the initiative to kill their bodies, or wait until their lifespan is exhausted.

Obviously, it is impossible for the Silian Theocracy to do anything to weaken their own power. They cannot understand Li You's power, so they will place their hopes on the miracle that "maybe they will wake up naturally someday", looking forward to a thing that has been transformed from conception. On the "dead" thing.

As a result, these people are equivalent to being imprisoned in a small black room for a hundred years, suffering from mental torture until death.

The only one who guessed this was the Holy Mantra. After she reported the information to the Theocracy, she voluntarily applied to withdraw from the Dark Scripture because she was afraid of this power and that she would encounter such despair.

"Holy curse song—do you want to betray the Theocracy?"

Wearing a tall hat and a white robe, the head priest looked faintly at the blonde woman in front of him.

The holy mantra, the fourth seat of the dark scripture.

Now that the Twelve Seats of the Dark Codex have been wiped out and only one sacred mantra is left, it is absolutely impossible for the woman in front of him to withdraw.

But on the other hand, the dark scripture with only one person left is useless.

Then, send her elsewhere.

"I don't mean to betray the church country, I just want to withdraw from the dark scripture."

The holy mantra bowed his head, and said respectfully: "The country and the city have been lost, and I am the only one left with the dark scripture, and I can't perform the original task."

"—I agree to your request."

A mocking smile appeared on the head priest's mouth.

How could he let the other party go?

The other party can grow to this point, is it not because of the cultivation of the Theocracy?

Without the Theocracy, she would not be where she is today!

Her life should belong to the Theocracy!

"Prince! Thank you for your generosity."

The woman bowed her head gratefully, and was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, the energy of magical fluctuations suddenly came from the air.

"Catch her!"

Magic casters are rare tools, and the Theocracy cannot afford to lose another one!

The head priest's indifferent voice sounded, and the guards at the door rushed out suddenly, surrounded her in place, and a magic circle appeared under her feet.

"Prince! What do you mean!?"

"You can quit the Dark Codex, but you have to join a newly established organization."

The head priest is not afraid that the Holy Curse Song will refuse, as long as she is kept now, there are many ways to make her continue to work for the Theocracy in the future.

For example, she also has a younger brother and a blind old mother.