Chapter 1492 The Demon Lord of the Abyss!
Chapter 1492 The Demon Lord of the Abyss!
Chapter 1492 The Demon King of the Abyss!
In the chaotic ocean of consciousness, Linn kept diving like a fish, advancing towards the deepest part of the mistress's soul.
In fact, in a sense, Lin En knew very well that the personality of the fallen angel was the philosophy that the mistress adhered to in the first half of her life. It was just the endless discipline and penance that made the mistress gradually begin to yearn for the outside world. , yearning to break the shackles imposed on myself.
Because whoever it is.
It's hard to bear the loneliness that can see through your entire life with just one glance.
And the current mistress is the founder of a new life who has truly realized self-liberation and completely escaped from the abyss of depression. And the so-called fallen angel should have disappeared with time long ago. In the mistress's past, it should never appear again!
"Mother! I'm coming!"
at last.
As Linn continued to dive, he saw that familiar figure in the deepest part of the ocean of consciousness.
that moment.
When he rushed into the phantom, the nothingness in front of him seemed to turn into reality in an instant, as if at this moment he was no longer in hell. When he raised his head, you could see the burning In the sky and the blood-red moon, you can feel the energy of the void filling the surroundings. Although this is a chaotic world similar to hell, it gives people a completely different feeling.
Under the blood moon in the sky, he saw the huge castle and the huge devil's gate in front of the castle.
Linn reacted almost instantly.
This is not reality.
But the history of the abyss period that his mistress once told him!
She once told her gently that there was a castle standing there in the deepest part of the abyss. It was an ancient mansion that was respected and guarded by all the demons and chaotic creatures in the abyss. It was the legendary demon king. ’s sleeping place, and they are the eternal fallen angels guarding it from generation to generation.
Linn looked up suddenly and hastily.
Because he found something wrong.
Because he had only heard about it before, he had not seen the scene in the so-called abyss with his own eyes, but now when he was actually in the phantom of the mistress's memory, he immediately discovered that everything here seemed to be similar to One of the scenes that Lord Violet remembered that he had seen before with that mysterious old man was very similar.
Although the years have changed a lot.
But that gate, that castle, and that blood-red moon that never seems to set.
It seemed to be telling him that everything was similar, as if it was fate.
Could it be that……
He connected the two almost immediately, because in the memory of the Violet Lord, he clearly knew that countless years ago, he had incarnated millions of people, and even single-handedly made countless people The world is full of his legends.
And the devil in the abyss...
But Linn didn't have time to think about it. Almost at that moment, he suddenly heard the familiar voice coming from outside the towering and sharp city wall.
"Mistress!"
Lin En immediately raised his head and flew up in this subconscious illusion, climbing over the high, dark city wall in a matter of seconds.
And when he looked outside, his pupils suddenly dilated.
Because at that moment.
He saw the wilderness outside the city wall, and the countless deformed demons that were densely scattered there. Some of them were huge and burly, and some had huge bat wings that looked down on them. The flowing sheen of evil energy made them look like terrifying monsters coming out of a burning world.
At this moment, it was on the high platform outside the city wall.
He saw the figure of the angel bound and nailed there by dark chains on the towering cross. She still had dark wings at that time, but her dim eyes clearly told him , that was none other than his mistress!
Lynn's breathing hitched.
And he understood almost immediately that perhaps it was not just the curses that controlled the mistress, but the past that she had never forgotten.
And this is also the fundamental reason why the fallen angel has not been erased from her soul in these countless years.
"You have betrayed this long-standing tradition and responsibility, and you are also ashamed of the oath you swore to His Majesty the Demon King. As the Archangel, you have betrayed everyone here, including your sisters and your elders. To the younger generation, you were once our most beloved leader, but from the moment you betrayed, you were no longer."
"You have let us down and you have betrayed your honor."
In front of the huge inverted cross, she accepted the judgment from her closest sisters.
Countless fallen angels were suspended in front of the torture rack, looking at their traitor with hatred.
Those demons, those former colleagues and sisters.
Everyone has already stood against her.
She was nailed in front of the torture rack, her long black hair hanging down, and her body already covered in bruises. She lowered her head and whispered:
"I don't want to stay in this tomb all my life. We have always been guarding the door behind us, but in these countless epochs, have you ever heard even a trace of response from His Majesty the Demon King? I can Let me tell you, He is not here, and what we are guarding is just an empty tomb. If we really want to be loyal, we should leave here and go to the new world outside."
"Shut up!"
At that moment, the crowd was furious, and everyone looked at him with anger and disappointment.
"You are not qualified to say these words. His Majesty the Demon Lord has been watching us, maybe for tens of millions of years. One day, His Majesty the Demon Lord will return. Everything you have done is just because of your betrayal. Heart, you are no longer one of us, and we will never forgive you."
"Burn her to death!"
"Let her turn to ashes!"
"Kill this traitor!"
Countless demons throughout the wasteland roared furiously, and at that moment it seemed as if the entire world was standing against her.
The angel on the torture rack slowly raised his head, and his golden eyes looked at the countless former sisters and subordinates in the audience from under the ashes-filled black hair.
"The future will tell."
"But I still want to tell you, my sisters, I have never thought about betrayal, I just don't want to let the ancient and decadent dogma lock us here anymore. I believe that if His Majesty the Demon Lord is really here, he will also He will definitely agree with what I say, and he will definitely not watch our whole lives be ruined here."
"My sisters, do you know? The only one I can't let go of in this world is you."
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