Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The Shaggai drove their servants to build pyramid-like temples one after another on the ground, and then used their unprecedentedly powerful secret techniques to link the sixteen stars, using the power of the whole family to open the "door" to the center of the universe.

Then, the noble existence that made the Shaggai excited came.

The utterly crazy Sada Hegra, the utterly violent god of insects.

After years of research, the Xia Gai have developed a secret ritual to bring peace to the god of insects.With the power of the Great Demons, they thrive and become vicious predators that no race can ignore.

But something like a double-edged sword will always devour the host no matter what, history has always been like this.

The splendid Shaggai died at the hands of their gods, almost wiped out except for some poor worms who fled to outer space and the inner world.

Like a bystander, Serafuru watched the terrifying revitalization, disturbing power, and sad ending of the Shagai race in a strange way.

The demon girl didn't know why she was here, and she didn't know why she was in this state.

The huge flow of information and the terrifying glimpse of the evil god made her eyes red and her brain boiled. She smashed her head frantically and strangled her neck, but she couldn't relieve the symptoms at all.In this past space, even death and the dissipation of consciousness have become an extravagant hope.

Seraphlu could only keep sliding towards the abyss, and eventually became nothing but scum.

Then, everything was like waking up again.

"Both of you heard Zadar Hegra's prayers, but only you can peep into Shaggai's past through secret rituals, and you don't yet have the qualifications of a mystic. It infiltrated from rituals, Shaggai. The resentment of the undead? Well, Miss Serafuru, your brain is worth studying..."

The gentle male voice made Serafuru open her eyes.

She was lying on a large, spacious bed with a burning pain in her head.

Memory and sanity slowly recovered.

"Ancient evil..."

"I personally like when people call me by my first name."

The black-haired youth was sitting on a chair, holding a note in his hand, as if he was writing something down.

Seraph was silent for a while.

"...How long have I been asleep?"

"A thousand years."

"!"

"Sorry, I was just joking."

Rope said calmly and put away the notebook in his hand.

"Actually, it's been less than an hour since you were unconscious. Miss Seraphlu, you're really not lucky. It's definitely a loss for you not to be able to see that dazzling god descending..."

you?

Serafuru turned her head and saw that Grafia was lying beside her.

Unlike her mentally devastated, the silver-haired beauty slept extraordinarily sweetly.

"What happened..." Serafuru covered her head and asked in a hoarse voice, "That ceremony and what I saw..."

"The ceremony is a god-calling ceremony, and you don't understand it. As for what you see, it belongs to the resentful memories of the "Shagai Undead". Rope shrugged: "Those bugs are best at manipulating the mind, and using their rituals and secret techniques will see something, which is quite normal. "

"What happened to the underworld?"

"Probably...not bad?"

Rope pushed open the window.

Outside the window is the sky almost almost finished.

"Fortunately, the god who called is my old acquaintance, and you have nothing to do in the underworld. It is frustrating that my old acquaintance is in a state of anger and jealousy, and is having a heated discussion with her daughter On the topic of how resistant the incarnation of the gods is... I don't dare to block the amazing Shura field."

The muffled sound from the Shrine of Shabu, and the bloody smell of the fragrance ten miles away, can tell how cruel the system mother is to clean up her daughter.

Rope was still worried.

Although the fire didn't burn on him, and Azalea's temperament couldn't possibly blame him, Shabu had suffered the worst for herself after all.After all, he was completely happy when he was having sex with Shabu, and sometimes he even took the initiative to ask Shabu for sex.If the avatar was broken up by the system mother like this, Rope would really owe Shabu a big debt.

For this reason, Rope and Seraphlu were absent-minded when chatting.

Alas, what a sinful man I am...

"So, so, your evil ritual is over?"

"ended."

After Serafuru calmed down, her IQ was slowly going online.

She had a stomach full of words to tell the ancient evil.

There is about the future of the underworld; about the next goal of the ancient evil; and what will happen to the two of them in the future...

But before the girl could speak, Rope raised her index finger at her.

"Wait a second with your question."

The black-haired youth stood up.

"Miss Selavlu, if you can go to the ground, come with me, my friend and your friend seem to have come to my city together... Time is really pressing, I will have a good time with my old acquaintance in a while. Woolen cloth."

Following the direction of Rope's line of sight, Seraphlu saw the twelve wings of the angel swaying, as well as the magic of destruction familiar to her old friend.