In the dark cabin, there was a burst of fire.
"You finally come... I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
On one side of the table, she said in a deep voice that her body, which had no flesh and blood, was shaking.
On the table, the prophecy cards on the red bottom of Phnom Penh were placed in order, while opposite maxika, a figure with a burning body was watching her silently.
"I miss you so much, and so do the others."
Finally, the flame on the figure dispersed, revealing the male face below and the black wings behind.
"Countless years later, you finally called my name, which also let me find you. Come back to hell with me, Messiah the Betrayer. "
Long black hair draped behind him, his face was soft, but his eyes were very cold, holding a red sword blade in his hand.
"Don't be in such a hurry..." said maxika.
"No one can refuse me." His tone is gentle, but he has the power to be above everything else.
"I know, I know..." she continued, "you've changed a lot over the years, but you haven't changed at all."
"I'm not here to talk to you." He closed his eyes, a few seconds later, it opened again, "I'm here to take you, and then put you into the lake of fire burning sulfur, let you bear eternal pain."
"You've been waiting for hundreds of years. You don't have to be in a hurry, do you?" With that, she handed out the prophecy card.
"I've seen your trick for a long time." He said faintly, without looking at the prophecy card.
"You're not afraid, are you? Afraid to reveal your destiny? "
"A bad way to motivate." He shook his head with a trace of contempt in his eyes. "But I'm never afraid to look directly at my destiny."
With that, he sat across the long table and took a card from the prophecy card in maxika's hand.
On the front of the card, there are two familiar figures. She was stunned. Not long ago, she saw this card.
"Butch and cecia." It was not maxika who said this, but the man opposite her.
"I remember them very much, and I think you too, the Betrayer, Marcia." He sighed and turned the card over.
Before maxika could signal, he reached out again and took another card out of the pile.
After the prophecy card is opened, the huge mushroom cloud jumps into front of you, and the flame below is burning.
He looked at the picture carefully, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned the card over.
"No..." she murmured to herself as if she had found something.
"What's wrong?" He asked casually, reaching for another card from the pile.
This time, there is no pattern on the surface of the card. On the front of the card, there is only a special arched symbol, Omega, which symbolizes the end of everything.
Looking at the three prophecy cards he drew out, this time, she finally realized the problem. Some of the cards he just pulled out were pulled out by rod and some by enota not long ago.
Among them, the prophecy card, which symbolizes the doomsday judgment, was cut out by maxika herself, which undoubtedly explained something to her.
"Why Maxika covers her head. The purple crystal on her head is flashing wildly, but she can't get any results.
"What's bothering you?" Noticing the abnormality of maxika, he asked haughtily, "do you lose your mind just by feeling my destiny?"
He stood up, went around to the back of the long table, and said in the ear of maxika, "you see my destiny, and I will bring down the final judgment on the world. In the end, the world without God will come to an end."
He covered the Last Prophecy card and put his hand gently on maxika's shoulder. "Ready to leave?"
His words came from her ear, and an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes: "you mentioned God. How can you be sure that he doesn't exist?"
His face sank: "in order to serve God, I have made great achievements in the holy war of expelling foreign nations. Even so, I have never seen a real miracle symbolizing God, let alone a real God."
"When I was thrown into hell and burned by the fire of purgatory, God never appeared before me. Is he pitying his feathers and refusing to give me any strength, or does he not exist at all from the beginning? "
He raised his head and uttered these words in a loud voice, just like a compassionate apostle questioning all kinds of injustice.
"Frankly, I'm looking forward to him appearing in front of me and stopping all my actions, so that I can ask him personally where he is when I suffer and when my faith falters? Is it more important to test my piety than to enjoy my love? "
Strong momentum released from him, and she trembled and couldn't say anything for a moment. After a while, she asked, "what if... What if God didn't show up?"
His hands, clutching her shoulder blades, did not answer.
"Do you know? Not long ago, I found a man who opened my prophecy card and revealed the meaning of God
As if she had thought of something, she quickly added, "that's not accurate. To be exact, he has the potential to be a God. "
"No one can be a god! Even I have never thought of that. " The man's eyes glared, a burst of anger in his heart, and immediately retorted.
Maxika shook her head and sighed: "that's not true... My destiny is to be thrown into the lake of fire burning with sulfur. I wanted to change my destiny with his power, but I didn't achieve this. Just a slip of the tongue, I let you find it."
"If, just if, it's his destiny to be a God, what will happen?" The Amethyst on maxika's head flashed and whispered.
Seeing that the man behind her didn't answer, but she was more and more powerful. She took a long breath and sighed deeply: "after all these years, I knew there would be such a day. You don't have to believe everything I said. Take me back to hell, Lucifer..."
"No, I'm suddenly interested in what you said. What's the name of the man?"
"Rod." Answered methekah.
"Rod..." the man frowned and asked, "what's the surname?"
"I don't know. He never mentioned it to anyone, maybe he didn't have a surname at all. " But I have a hunch that you'll see him soon
"Well, I wrote it down." The man said slowly.
As the words fell, the blazing fire started from his feet and disappeared in the light of the fire with the Messiah he touched.