Emerald duchy, LVYE city.

Even if natural disasters ravage the whole world, the prosperity of LVYE city is better than day by day. At present, the resident population has exceeded one million. Even if there is Yunzhong island in the sky, it is still the largest city in the emerald principality.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers. The first food festival will be officially held on October 10. The winner will get superhuman miracle fruit · eat fruit, and have the opportunity to work in Wangting."

The young but loud cry sounded in the street and immediately attracted the attention of many people. As green savages, many of them are not unfamiliar with the miracle fruit. It is the fruit that really contains miracles. No matter their own talents, they can have extraordinary power as long as they eat it. It can be said that it is the best choice for ordinary people to change their own class, What's more, there is a chance to work in the imperial court. Thinking of this, many people unconsciously turn their eyes to the palace supported by thick vines and standing on the clouds.

"Give me one."

"Give me one."

The sound of buying sounded one after another, and the thickness of the newspaper in the hands of the newsboy decreased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Little guy, give me one, too."

Hearing this sound, the busy Newsboy turned around and handed out a newspaper.

Six or seven meters tall, blond hair, tied with a single horsetail, wearing gray work clothes, a duck tongue hat, an oval face, a little freckles, and a pair of watery big eyes. Although they are not beautiful, they are inexplicably cute and people like them very much.

"Thank you, little fellow."

Taking the newspaper, the girl disappeared into the crowd.

"Is it heart? Is that what my brother said?"

His right hand covered his little heart, and the newsboy stayed where he was. When he reacted and wanted to find it, the girl had already disappeared, and only a copper coin was held in the palm of his hand.

"It's really a good place."

Walking on the sidewalk, with ice cream in one hand, sipping it, and newspaper in the other hand, the girl looked very comfortable.

"I'm afraid that little guy never dreamed that I would come here."

Throwing the newspaper into the dustbin, the girl was not beautiful, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Little angel, are you off work?"

"Little angel, how are you today?"

"Angie, my mother made apple pie and invited you to my house for dinner."

Walking into an ordinary community, everyone who saw the girl smiled and greeted her warmly.

The girl responded with a smile. Although he has lost most of his power, who can refuse his charm? It is human nature that all people move closer to him spontaneously.

"It's really a good place. I'm reluctant to destroy it."

Back to his temporary nest, lying on the soft bed, Angela now, wojin's thoughts in the past are turning.

Stabbed, the head of a little bear doll was accidentally twisted off by wokin. He hated Sean and others who almost drove him to death. All things related to him should be completely destroyed, including this good city and this country.

"What's going on?"

The heart warned and buried the hatred. Wokin immediately sat up from his bed.

Although he fell into a period of weakness due to the accommodation of divine power, and his strength returned to silence, he was extraordinary after all. At this moment, the original noise was disappearing, and the room he was in seemed to come from the city to the wilderness, which was obviously abnormal.

Without hesitation, wojin immediately triggered the means left in advance and wanted to jump in space again, but this time he failed. He was still in this small room.

His face was as gloomy as water, and wokin knew he was in real trouble.

Click wipe, the sound of the door lock twisting sounded, a child wearing a black robe and 1.2 meters tall entered the small room, and behind him was a deep darkness.

Raised his head, his small face was pale and terrible. There was a faint scarlet in Emil's eyes, and his pupils were dark without any impurities.

Looking at each other, wokington was frozen in place, covered with an inexplicable cold, and his hands and feet were cold.

"I see."

In a whisper, Emil opened his mouth. At this moment, he was clearly looking at wokin, but his sight seemed to fall somewhere else.

It was at this time that Emil stretched out his small hand and made a scissors to cut the silk thread. At the same time, behind him, a white bone figure wearing a crown and covered with purple energy emerged. On his body, there was a silent holy light, which was the God of death · danatus.

"I see."

The strange words echoed in nothingness and were the whispers of death. At this moment, wokin's body completely lost its temperature.

"I'm... Dead?"

The idea of falling into stagnation runs slowly. At the end of life, wokin realizes something.

Based on the illusory rules, Eric promoted the transformation of reincarnation eyes and obtained a pair of illusory magic eyes. With the help of darnatus's God of death, he peeped into the power of death. After many years of silence in the spiritual world, Emil finally mastered the death rules, and his reincarnation eyes also changed accordingly. Based on the death rules, he achieved the direct death magic eyes and took the meaning of looking directly at death.

Under the eyes of the straight death devil, wojin, whose own strength is silent, is no longer flawless, the dead line is clearly visible, and can be easily cut.

Hum, the dead line was cut off and conceptually erased. Wokin fell into real death. At the moment when the flame of his life was completely extinguished, a gold coin emerged from his God body. It was wokin's external divine power · universal gold coin.

The sacred breath flows and the golden light shines. When no one is dominant, the universal gold coin spontaneously attracts the power of wealth.

Hum, time and space are distorted. Under the glorious cover of wealth, there is a moment of disorder in the time and space that originally blocked this small room. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the universal gold coin is like having wisdom, so it is necessary to take the initiative to escape here.

Under normal circumstances, after the divine power is accommodated by the gods, they will naturally collapse with the death of the gods, but now the situation of the universal gold coin breaks this law. Compared with the general divine power, the performance of the universal gold coin is closer to a real artifact and maintains its own independence.

However, at this time, the disordered time and space fell into stagnation, and everything, including the universal gold coin, fell into stillness. Only a palm covered with fine scales and shaped like a dragon's claw was not affected, crossed time and space, came from nothingness, and squeezed the universal gold coin that wanted to escape in his hand.

Hoo, the stagnant time and space returned to normal, and the figures of Sean, Morrel, sigger and Eric appeared in the small room. At this moment, Eric's angel wings had withered, his flesh and blood were dry, his eyes were absent, and his whole body exuded an indelible rotten evil spirit.

Angels share the glory and power of the gods and are close to one with the gods. Once they abandon the gods, they will be cursed and die in pain. Once the gods to which angels are loyal die, angels cannot exist alone. They are absolute subsidiaries of the gods, which has never changed.

Although Eric has been replaced by Emil at the root, his extraordinary essence is still an angel. Before, his actions have been regarded as betrayal and cursed by wokin. Now when wokin dies, he is in a desperate situation. If it were not for the maintenance of Emil's power, he would have died.

"Let's go, Eric."

Playing with the universal gold coin in his hand, Sean looked at the divine body left by wokin, and Sean spoke.

Hearing the speech, a glimmer of desire flashed in his dim eyes. Eric nodded. Although he said that the real Eric had disappeared, as long as Emil did not deliberately manifest, Eric's behavior and even feelings were the same as before.

Dragging his body about to fall apart, he came to woking's face. His dry hands closed together and turned into a blade. Eric inserted his palm into woking's chest and held the warm heart.