Chapter 124: Whose Salvation (4)

"Hah! Ha! A white snort erupted from between his mouth and nose, and Mammon gasped, his back slightly arched, like a strong old man rickety, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground as he continued to breathe, and in the intervals of gasping came his joyful laughter.

"It's mine! Hahahaha! Hahahaha! It's mine!! Mammon's heart suddenly welled up with disbelief, this world is in hand.

Mammon has regained the strength he had left in hell, and now he is incomparably stronger.

Originally, although Mammon who descended in the human world was stronger than other demons, his strength had been suppressed a lot for the children of hell who grew up in hell.

Not being able to use magic, not being able to communicate soul energy, and not even being able to use the power in the bloodline, this is no less than a challenge for Mammon, when he descends to the human world, he loses most of his power, and he always has some insecurity, from the sky, from the earth, and ...... Demonic pressure.

However, with the strength of the demon body alone, Mammon can already have no opponents in the human world, but Mammon did not act rashly, a long time ago, he tasted the consequences of arrogance, which made him suffer for hundreds of years, and now, he finally learned a little wiser.

No matter when and where, strength is the most important.

"Power ......" Mammon held up her huge, bizarre hands like iron sieves in front of her and shook them gently, "It's back...... It's ...... feeling."

"It's wonderful!!" Between the buildings, there was a ruin, broken walls, and the ground was buried with blood and corpses, among all things. Only Mammon was left screaming frantically, writhing exaggeratedly.

He is a victor, an irresistible victor.

Serena, Blade, Minai. And Chas fell to the side in a mess, like broken puppets, motionless, they had been dead for a long time, and the bodies of Minai and Chas had even broken into several knots. Serena's corpse bent irregularly, revealing the immense force of the attack she had endured before she died.

Under the witness of time, Mammon, with his strength, destroyed a qiē.

Mammon raised her head around him. There was a strong smell of hell, a familiar smell to him, and a large number of demons were shuttling around him.

"The power of hell ......," Mammon closed her eyes and felt quietly.

The infernal qi escaping from the cracks of hell was scattered all around, and at the same time, under the resonance of a large number of demons, Mammon once again regained his full form, the peak strength of hell. He could clearly see with his soul that around him, there were countless evil spirits from hell that could not wait.

Enjoy...... This world's huge feast for the soul!

Wait a minute! Mammon opened his eyes suddenly, his fist-sized gray eyes showed a puzzled look, and not far ahead, there was a very familiar guy...... Is that...... Black heart! What is he doing there alone.

Mammon did not know that when he regained his full form, it was not he who took the first step to conquer the human world, but who ...... The Beginning of Death......

Vampire castle, once a magnificent council hall.

Ruin. Dust, the demons, the last owners of the castle, had only been away from the place for five days, but the entire castle had been abandoned for hundreds of years.

There is no life, and there is no hope.

Large chunks of parquet glass have shattered. Lazily clinging to the window frames, armor and murals are pushed and destroyed, the works of art that the vampires use to kill time when they are idle are used as toys by the demons, and the weapon room that they are proud to use to defeat the werewolves is used as a garbage dump by the demons.

The doors of the manor were crookedly open, the fire had long since been extinguished, and there was no trace of life, and the occasional passing by a wild cat and wild dog broke the silence and let people know that it was still inhabited, not just an oil painting in the artist's hand.

And in the midst of this dead silence, there is also a sinner...... Quietly waiting for the verdict......

"Tick, tick." The gloomy dungeon was devoid of sunlight, and the only source of light each day was a few rays of sunlight shining through the rooftop skylight at noon, but only for a few minutes.

It's dark, damp, with rats and reptiles, and the sound of ticking water reminds the creatures here that time is still passing.

Gabriel, the once glorious archangel, as one of the strongest angels in the Angel Legion, is kneeling here alone at this time.

"Forgive me, Father, forgive me, Father, forgive me, Father......" Gabriel knelt here, praying with his hands, repeating the phrase mechanically.

Her forehead was pressed against the corner, her bright appearance had become a dirty mess, and her white wings were long gone, leaving only two bare joints on her back.

She has been abandoned by God, stripped of her archangel status, cleansed of the power of heaven, and now she has nothing.

From heaven to hell, only in a thought.

Gabriel, who was imprisoned here by Mammon, already knew that she had made a heinous mistake, and that the problem of ungodliness to God was no longer important because she thought that human beings had suffered enough, and she personally freed a demon from hell, Mammon, the son of hell.

Obviously, the demons are not to be trusted, she is imprisoned here, and Mammon will bring pain to mankind and remind them of the forgotten God, but when Mammon has ransacked the entire human world, it is estimated that ...... No human beings will survive anymore.

Now, Gabriel no longer longs for forgiveness, but she hopes that her father can look at her again, and look at this place again, not for her, but for the sake of humanity here, to be saved.

So she was praying incessantly for God's attention.

Tick, tick, the dull sound of water droplets is particularly harsh in this small dungeon, and the water droplets keep falling, splashing little droplets, as if they are the only living creatures in this silent space.

An inconspicuous breeze blew, and in a trance, the droplets were blown off of their landing point, and Gabriel's eyelids twitched, and she knew that something was coming.

She is the noblest angel in heaven, and nothing escapes her ears and eyes.

Like a strange product of human nightmares, the Wind Demon made of a gust of wind silently appeared behind Gabriel, and the Wind Demon's body was twisted into several circles, and even his face was strangely flattened and elongated.

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