Cang Yi was a little broken now. The fate that was about to change began to move in the original direction in Duanmu Mo's hands. A strong sense of despair rose in her heart.

"Some things are always determined by the situation." Duanmu Mo walked quietly in the alley, and finally found a safe place to put her down and sat on a chair.

Half squatting in front of Cang Yi, Duanmu Mo looked at her calmly. The look in his eyes was not that of a warrior wielding a sharp sword, but that of a young girl about the same age as Yu Zhi.

"You are just a child after all. Saving the world is not something you can do alone."

"... You don't understand, Duanmu Mo, I have to do this..."

Cang Yi wanted to force it, and then Duanmu Mo raised his hand and tapped the mask she was wearing with his fingertips:

"——The mask is a good thing to hide tears. Under the mask, you can cry as much as you want without forcing yourself."

"I——"

Before he finished speaking, Cang Yi was speechless for a moment, then covered the mask, and his shoulders began to tremble.

Duanmu Mo just watched this scene quietly, his expression calm.

"...... I envy Yuzhi in this world." Suppressing his words, Cang Yi's voice was intermittent: "Even if she stumbles, she still has you to rely on in the end. Sometimes looking at her appearance, I am even a little... jealous."

"Jealous of her life, jealous of her friends, jealous of her being able to live happily in this world... But I have nothing, and the only ending waiting for me is dissipation."

"I want to give up countless times, but how can I do it? I have experienced the scenes in the past, I can't stop... Even if it is a dead loop, I can't stop my steps..."

- Cang Yi said a lot in one breath, as if he was making the last commemoration of the world before he disappeared, and Duanmu Mo was always a quiet listener.

......

Time passed bit by bit, under the dark red and drowsy sky, it had unknowingly reached night.

Looking at Cang Yi who had not spoken for a long time, Duanmu Mo stood up and said, "It's almost time, so I should go too."

"......I want to go too." Cang Yi adjusted his slightly tilted mask and stood up in a low voice.

"No, you need to rest."

"I can't do it." Cang Yi's words were still straightforward: "Only when everything changes can I welcome my own end."

"......No." Duanmu Mo stared at Cang Yi and finally shook his head: "You go find Yu Zhi and Xia Yan first, I need a one-on-one environment."

"What about you?"

"Me?"

Duanmu Mo gradually smiled and turned to look at the dark red sky: "There are some things I have to witness with my own eyes."

......

In the church with a broken ceiling, Du Man and the demon puppet burning with black flames sat quietly, waiting for time to pass.

"Hu...Hu..."

Du Man panted heavily. Although her body had barely recovered, the burn scars were still all over her body.

At the same time, there was a wound left by Cang Yi on her chest, which was still aching.

But she didn't dare to get angry. The more critical the moment, the more she didn't dare to do anything to anger Huang Yu.

——The lights hit her body, and the unmanned cameras chased her like flies. Even if they were burned before, there would be new ones soon.

I wanted to destroy them, but Lord Huang Yu liked this kind of thing that could spread his majesty and allow people in this world to witness the resurrection of their master.

And this may be the reason why he chose the church. This place where people believe in gods has now been taken over by him in a high-sounding manner.

However, this church has been damaged in large pieces, as if to vent the damage caused by his flesh. Huang Yu came here and chopped the magic puppet a few times. The aftermath even shattered the ceiling, but it did not cause any damage to the magic puppet.

Trample, tramp, tramp...

The footsteps gradually approached, and then the broken door of the church opened, and a frivolous voice appeared at the door:

"Huh - it's been destroyed like this, is there any need for this door to exist? But for the sense of ceremony, I'll still do this superficial work."

"...Neville!"

Poison Man's body trembled slightly, and the anger in her heart was incomparable.

And Duanmu Mo slowly walked towards her, with a hint of surprise in his words: "Huh? Why is it you, where is the thorn monster? He won't be dead, do you need me to read a eulogy?"

"Are you here to die?"

Poison Man turned around, and vines emerged from his hands.

And the demon puppet also stood in front of Poison Man, the black flames on his body slowly burned, and the air was distorted.

The demon puppet has obtained the power of black flames, and no one can defeat it, and Neville will die in its hands - Poison Man firmly believes so.

"Stop fighting and killing~" Duanmu Mo smiled and raised his hand, distanced himself from the two, walked in another direction, and walked to the stage of the church.

Lifting the piano cover next to the church, Duanmu Mo blew a breath to blow away the dust that might be there.

Under Du Man's vigilant gaze, Duanmu Mo sat on the piano chair and turned to look at Du Man:

"I am here to witness Huang Yu's resurrection."

Immediately, he turned his back to Poison without any precautions, sat on the piano chair, and began to play pleasant and melodious music.

Volume 1: Chapter 113: Ritual and back-up plan

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"Now, Poison Vine and Demon Golem have been staying in the church for several hours. At the same time, Neville also came to the church not long ago. They were fighting a few days ago, but they were in the same room harmoniously. Neville could even be heard. What do they want to do with the music they play?”

On the mobile phones of people riding the tram and on the screens of roadside TVs, news about this dark red sky was broadcast almost non-stop:

"Even Magical Girl Huangyi and Magical Girl Yuhi were defeated by the poisonous vines. The strength of the weirdos is unfathomable. Who else can defeat these weirdos? For safety reasons, all citizens of Jindai City are asked to stay away from the city center. Please inform all citizens of Jindai City to stay away from the city center. Thank you for your cooperation!”

Time passed little by little, and Duanmumo's performance came to an end. He closed the piano lid and walked to the chair under the stage to sit down.

"It's almost time."

Poisonous Man opened her eyes and let out a low male voice, and the Wild Controlling Poisonous Man took over her body again.

He glanced at Duanmu Mo, who was sitting quietly not far away. The latter smiled at him after noticing the other person's gaze.

The corners of his mouth are naturally curved, but the smile is obviously sinister, making it difficult to figure out what Neville is thinking.

"..."

Huang Yudu Man ignored him, but walked slowly to the front of the church, with the demon puppet following him loyally.

"It can no longer be denied that after tonight is over, the only existence that can be called a god is me!"

Holding the key to the underworld, Huang Yuduman raised his head and looked at the sky, or perhaps looking at the unmanned camera flying outside the house.

"Haha~"

A mocking sound came from Duanmu Mo's mouth. When Huang Yudu Man looked at him, his smile did not diminish and he slowly clapped his hands.

"..."

Ignoring Duanmumo's movements, Huangyu Duman raised his hand and tightened the key to the underworld in his hand.

Two enemies, in the same church, tacitly harboring ill intentions toward each other, were quietly waiting for the best opportunity.

In the clouds, the red sky kept surging. It had never stopped since he got the key to the underworld. Now, the fluctuations have finally reached their peak.

And this is the time that Huang Yudu Man has been waiting for.

With a fanatical expression on his face, Huang Yuduman suddenly opened his hands and looked up at the sky.

boom!

A dazzling beam of light fell from the sky and slowly headed towards the church.

"Resurrect me, who has been sleeping for countless years!"

Huang Yudu Man shouted, raised the Key of the Underworld and pointed it at the demon puppet in front of him.

The clamor of countless souls sounded, with a sense of chaos, giving a harsh sound to all who watched this scene.

It seemed like countless people were praying at the top of their lungs, and it was also like the wailing of some life being slaughtered.

And the light beam containing this feeling shot towards the church.

"bring it on!"

Huang Yudu Man's face darkened and he shouted in his heart.

——Buzz!

At this moment, the Key of the Underworld finally made another unusual sound - a pale arc of electricity flashed through it.

Immediately afterwards, in Huang Yuduman's suddenly widened eyes, light fell into the church, emitting a dazzling light.

Dark red ripples instantly spread from the church, and the released air waves even shattered the remaining churches and shattered all the surrounding buildings.

Even Duanmumo closed his eyes for a moment, and then squinted at the figure in the blood-colored light beam.

"Ahhh!"

In the beam of light, a mixture of male and female voices sounded, and in the shadow, the demon puppet was still standing on the spot, and with its open hands trembling, it was the outline of the wild poisonous vine.

"Ah - stop!"

I don't know what happened that was beyond his expectation. The light of the light column stopped in the middle before it reached its peak - no, or rather, it was stopped actively by Huang Yudu Man.

When the light dissipated, nothing happened to the demon puppet, but the wild poisonous vine changed a lot. The armor with ancient temperament was attached to her body, with obvious thorns, and a large number of thorns also came out of her wildly. It emerged from his body and turned into a twisted posture.

His expression finally changed drastically, and he looked at his body ferociously, his tone full of disbelief: "What's going on? Why did the Key of the Underworld inject my soul and power into this body?!"

Touching his chin, Duanmumo looked at his posture at this moment, remembered Cang Yi's words in his mind, and suddenly burst into laughter:

"So that's it! Let Huang Yu be resurrected in Poison Man, a body that has consumed many times of life force. It not only completed the resurrection but also weakened the enemy. It's really yours, Cang Yi!"

"Cangyi? Is that woman doing something good?!"

Huang Yudu Man covered his face, his body trembled angrily, and looked at the demon puppet standing quietly beside him, and looked at Duanmu Mo warily: "It doesn't matter, even if the resurrection has not been completed, now I have more power than before. A more powerful force - the devil puppet!"

Under Huang Yu Du Man's command, the demon puppet raised his hand, and a wall of black flames blocked Duanmu Mo.

Immediately, Huang Yudu Man pressed his hand hard on the demon puppet's head.

Because the resurrection has not been completed, his consciousness has not yet stabilized in the body of Duman, so as long as he transfers his consciousness to the body of the magic puppet during this period, the resurrection ceremony can continue.

Being blocked by the fire wall, Duanmu Mo smiled at Huang Yu Duman's behavior and raised his hand to snap his fingers.

"——By the way, magic puppet, how are the cards you swallowed digested?"

"Roar..."

Snap!

Under Duanmu Mo's snap, the body of the magic puppet whose head was grabbed by Huang Yu Duman suddenly shook, and a painful wail suddenly came out of the body.

It was not from the magic puppet, but from the screams of countless monsters swallowed by it in its body!

"What!"

Huang Yu Duman only felt that the empty brain of the magic puppet was occupied by countless chaotic consciousnesses. His face changed drastically and he distanced himself from it. The plan of resurrection was interrupted again.

——The magic puppet is the container of Huang Yu's resurrection. It should be an empty shell with only the most primitive fighting instinct. Because only in this way can Huang Yu's soul be better integrated into it.

But now, the brain of the magic puppet is full of chaotic consciousness. If it is resurrected with this body rashly, it will only bring more serious harm to Huang Yu.

"Turning monsters into cards is my power, so it is normal for me to do some tricks."

Duanmu Mo said with a smile: "On the night when I got the black flame card, I obviously had a backup plan. Why did I bury those blue quality monster cards in the clone who was dying?"

"......"

At that time, Huang Yu did feel that something was wrong, but the magic puppet was already very hungry at that time, and he wanted to confirm what kind of increase the higher quality monster power would bring to the magic puppet, so when he got those cards, he fed them to the magic puppet as soon as he got them.

And it is probably these cards that Duanmu Mo left a backup plan, and it was not until now that it was activated.

"Ah!"

The magic puppet raised its head and roared again, but this time, the black flame wrapped around its body, and its appearance began to change.

The sharp teeth were exposed without any cover, the long tongue with mucus stuck out, and the body twisted.

The cloak behind him, which seemed to be made of a lot of rags, began to twist, turning into a more hideous tentacle cloak than before and floating behind him.

It seemed that in the process of absorbing the power of the monster, some habits were completely engraved in its body: so now, vertical cracks appeared from its chest to its abdomen, and sharp teeth that could not be covered also grew out, forming a vertical mouth on its torso, as if it could swallow all living things alive.

"Hungry--"

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