Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"." Look, this is the mighty power of a true god! "

Emma raised the magic book high and shouted excitedly.

"Even the power we use now is only a trivial part of the great gods. Can you imagine how powerful we would be if we acquired all of this knowledge? What empire of the night, the true ancestor of vampires, are all worthless carry!"

"That's right, my elder sister."

"Yeah, it looks like you are very addicted to the forbidden knowledge..."

There, the voice of a fourth person rang out.

"who is it?!"

Sister Maya looked at the location where the voice came.

From the space, as if opening the curtain, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous twelve kimono walked out.

"What's wrong? Aren't you looking for a concubine? You can't even tell the voice of the concubine, but you still want to take all the magic books from the concubine?"

"Mother...sir..."

This was the first time Yuma had seen her mother in real life.

Majestic, gorgeous and oppressive.

"It's a perfect replica."

Xiandumu Aye looked at Yuma coldly.

"Just two witches who have just come into contact with secret techniques have almost killed you, and even one-tenth of the power of your concubine "Guardian" cannot be fully exerted.If it wasn't for the concubine who found another way to leave the "prison barrier", and relying on a waste like you, could the concubine be rescued from the prison barrier? "

Yuma couldn't answer Xiandumu Aye's questioning, she was extremely weak.

The beauty of Twelve Singles did not criticize too much (good), although she said so, Xiandumu Aye still walked to Yuma and dispelled the breeze of evil for her.

"how is this possible!?"

Emma widened her eyes and growled in disbelief.

"It's up to you! Just relying on a witch like you, how could it be possible to disperse the secret techniques of His Royal Highness Roeger and Zal!"

"Don't forget, your magic book was given to you by your concubine..." Xiandumu Aye tilted his head.

"Also, have you obtained the consent of His Majesty Hastur to use the secret techniques of His Royal Highnesses Roeger and Zaer to your concubine? The deity of that great god is staying with the concubine's master. ."

"Your Majesty Hastur..."

The Twelve Witches lifted a small pendant in her right hand, on which was etched the evil emblem of Rope's "Double-Faced Tree".

Click.

The evil emblem shone with light, and a vast ancient atmosphere permeated out.

It was a slight expression of willpower from Hastur, the "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea".Hastur, who was far away on Itogami Island, gave Xiandumu Aye, who was Rope's slave, a little help out of the idea of ​​loving the house and Wu.

The secret art that connects Emma and Octavia disappears with light.

Roeger and Zar are Hastur's descendants, and they are also Hastur's subordinate gods. This dual obedience relationship determines that even if the effects of the two gods' mystical arts have to be submissive to Hastur.

"Okay, bullying that useless concubine woman won't give you anything."

Xiandumu Aye's fire eyes stared at Sister Maya.

"From now on, let your concubine become your opponent.".

Chapter [-] The girl who has not yet been freed, the gods have returned to the kingdom of God

Arauza, darker than the deepest darkness.Devouring the mind completely, a city of utter despair.

The chaotic whispers of Roeger and Zar floated in the sky. While destroying the spirit of the Chocho Oaxaca, they urged believers to actively sacrifice and send the souls of all intelligent creatures to the two evil gods. in the stomach sac.

There is no redemption, no self-pity, and no altruism.

The earth buried the bones of the fallen, and on the ground, the celestial fraternity staggered, searching for the next sacrificer in the city that whistled with sick winds.

Xiandumu Yuma couldn't "see" the scene in front of her at all.

Madness was like a needle, piercing her hazy spirit, trying to deprive her of her sanity.

After entering the strange state of trance for a while, a coolness like a clear spring washed over Yuma's soul.

Then the girl woke up.

In front of him was a scene that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar.

In the castle room where she had lived for more than ten years, a white candle was lit at the corner of the table, and there was a beautiful woman in twelve gorgeous kimonos sitting at the table, flipping the textbook of Xiandumu Yuma.

"Mother mother...?"

Yuma propped herself up from the sofa.

It was only after this action was completed that she realized that her arm injured by Sister Maya had returned to its original shape, and it seemed that someone had applied healing magic to her.

"You were sleeping, did you see something?"

"Ugh……?"

Yuma's expression was a little dull.