Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

Moira whispered softly!

…

At this moment, the outside world is completely different.

The time spent communicating between Qin Chu, Da Shaye, Xiao Shaye and Moilai was either long or short.

But during this period of time, it was enough for the situation on the battlefield to change into another state. The God of Plague and Disaster had disappeared, and even the Star Devourer had just been devoured by the Father God.

Since the Evil of Chaos was swallowed up, Father God's strength has increased again, and one of their partners has been lost, making them even more unable to face Father God's attacks.

Only one decomposer of all things was left, desperately fleeing in panic.

But, there is no way to escape.

The surrounding space has been completely blocked, like a huge castle, covering this large area.

The decomposer of all things tried to break through the obstacles of space, but the space blockade created by Father God himself was so strong that it could not be destroyed for a while.

He could even clearly feel that a huge palm was approaching quickly from behind.

Just when the Decomposer of All Things was almost desperate and thought he was dead this time, suddenly there was a different movement behind him.

"Damn it, you bastard, you're not dead? What are you doing?"

Father God's roar filled with anger and violence came from behind.

The Decomposer of All Things turned around subconsciously, only to see Father God's face twisted into a ball of anger and shock, his eyes bulging, and the canthus was about to burst.

One hand slapped his head desperately, and the other arm danced randomly.

Even just random waving movements brought up waves of terrifying air, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and cracks appeared in the divine domain and space blockade condensed by God Father himself.

The movements of the body seemed particularly uncoordinated, and the hands and legs seemed to be out of control.

That kind of picture even gave the decomposer of all things an illusion, as if there was another consciousness in the mind of God the Father that was fighting for control of this body.

In Qin Chu's body, Qin Chu's soul has been entangled with the soul of the most powerful evil god, like moths to the flame.

In this body, Qin Chu has unique advantages.

The most powerful evil god, although his strength has increased due to devouring several evil gods, his soul has been depleted due to the damage he suffered in previous battles.

He has been concentrating on chasing down the evil god ahead.

Qin Chu's soul, with the light of black and white, silently approached behind the soul of the strongest evil god. Without any hesitation, he mobilized all his power to directly separate the yin and yang.

He was caught off guard and suffered a sneak attack. The level of power between yin and yang was higher than that of the strongest evil god. The powerful and broken soul was instantly plunged into an unprecedented shock.

The black and white power seemed to contain indescribable power. The strongest evil god even felt that his soul was about to be burned to ashes and torn apart in this completely opposite energy.

This is quite a trauma.

Being able to directly severely damage the soul of the strongest evil god is enough to show how exaggerated the destructive power of Yin and Yang is.

However, the difference in absolute power is too big.

Even though Qin Chu's yin and yang fusion power is at a higher level, twice or even ten times that of the strongest evil god... But the soul strength of the strongest evil god is ten times or a hundred times that of Qin Chu.

Water can extinguish fire...but in the face of the raging flames, a bucket of water can only be ruthlessly evaporated.

Relying on the absolutely powerful soul power and enduring the pain of having his soul torn apart, the strongest evil god forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in his consciousness.

The soul flashed with two groups of scarlet light, which were His eyes, staring at the tiny figure in front of him, his eyes filled with strong hatred and resentment.

He didn't expect that Qin Chu was still alive, let alone that this hateful guy would lurk back quietly and inflict serious trauma on himself from behind.

Compared to his father's rage, Qin Chu's behavior was much calmer, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.

The soul opened its arms, embracing the power of darkness and the good luck blessed by the goddess of fate, and rushed towards the most powerful evil god on the opposite side.

Their souls were once again entangled.

This is not a fair conflict.

The soul of the strongest evil god was too strong, and Qin Chu's will was quickly suppressed.

"Mortal, I admire your courage."

The voice of the strongest evil god still echoed in this body, and his soul had almost turned into a large thick fog, rolling and squirming violently, wrapping and squeezing Qin Chu's soul.

His soul turned into a huge stomach bag, trying to swallow up and absorb Qin Chu's unyielding soul.

"But, you're stupid."

"If you are lucky enough to survive, you should find a place to live in a humble way instead of coming here to fight for your life. Do you think you can resist my will with your weak soul?"

Qin Chu's soul squirmed and struggled, like a worm suppressed by a giant. Every struggle he made was so powerless.

Very strong.

Even the strongest evil god who has been traumatized many times and whose soul has been weakened to the extreme, his soul strength is still far more exaggerated than mine. That is a gap that is almost irreparable, no matter how much courage he actually has.

However, Qin Chu was not afraid, and the smile on his face even became brighter and brighter: "Who knows..."

"Have you forgotten that I am not the only enemy of yours..."

The soul of the most powerful evil god suddenly fluctuated. He sensed the danger and was about to react when he found that countless black and white threads suddenly extended from Qin Chu's soul, and instantly weaved into a large net. , directly enveloping His soul in it.

These seemingly fragile threads were far tougher than he imagined, and he couldn't break free for a while.

The short-term restriction caused the movements of the strongest evil god to become slightly slower.

The next moment, a surge of dark and gloomy energy, like a tsunami, swept over and washed directly on the soul of the strongest evil god.

The decomposer of all things.

He originally wanted to escape, but when he saw the appearance of Father God, He gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. He knew that there was only one chance to kill Father God, and once Father God recovered, he would definitely die.

Therefore, He seized this short time to release His most powerful power.

Uh-huh!

At that moment, the large black and white threads that evolved from Qin Chu's soul that were wrapped around the soul of the most powerful evil god were instantly decomposed.

Qin Chu's entire soul became a little lighter.

And a large piece of the soul of the most powerful evil god was directly scraped off.

Does it hurt?

It hurts!

But Qin Chu showed an inhuman level of will at this moment.

It was clear that his soul was suffering from the pain of being decomposed, but there was no hesitation in his movements. Another large piece of silk thread entangled the soul of the strongest evil god again, preventing the consciousness of the strongest evil god from escaping.

Not to mention this, the strongest evil god could more clearly sense that some shimmering dark golden threads emerged from deeper depths.

It was another soul, a soul filled with doom and curses.

That is the power of Moilai, the goddess of fate. As a goddess, she will not let Qin Chu bear all this alone.

Immediately afterwards, there were violent shocks in his soul, which was his own soul that he had swallowed before and was waiting to be digested.

These two souls merged directly into his soul, like sharp steel needles, piercing his soul, causing unbearable pain.

That's big Saya, little Saya!

Just like Qin Chu is protecting them, they also want to protect their lovers, no matter what kind of existence they face!

The decomposing divinity of the decomposer of all things washes over again and again.

Once, twice, three times...

It was as painful as eroding the bones and grinding the marrow.

The strongest evil god cannot escape. Maybe he can break free from the threads of Qin Chu and Moilai, but that short time is enough for the decomposer of all things to release the power of decomposition again, and the pain of the soul being crushed, worn and punctured is too much. Making it difficult for him to control his soul and make an effective counterattack.

This is the pain of approaching death step by step.

Qin Chu didn't know how many times his soul had endured decomposition. He felt that his consciousness had almost become blurred.

This is the will of mortals. Sometimes, it is more powerful than the will of gods.

However, it seems that it has reached its limit.

At this moment, Qin Chu's soul suddenly saw a bright, holy, silver-white light falling from the sky.

Like a beam of light, it enveloped Qin Chu's soul.

It's very warm.

With the Goddess of Holy Light, things are finally over.

I wonder if this is considered a blessing of good luck?

This was the last thought that emerged from Qin Chu's soul. In the next moment, Qin Chu's consciousness fell into darkness.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, Qin Chu heard the scream of the strongest evil god's soul being burned, and he saw... the blazing holy fire burning.

…

No one knows how long has passed.

It’s still that void, it’s still that cage.

Little Lucia was still huddled in a corner of the cage, her slender hands hugging her knees.

Her face looked a little depressed and sad.

Right on her chest, a soft white light was shining, and in the white light was a gray-black mist, which was a piece of soul...

She is using her own power to nourish this extremely damaged soul. The power of faith is entwining itself one by one, slowly repairing the damage to the soul.

This will be a long process, and even Lucia doesn't know how long it will take, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?

But, she will keep waiting.

"Saya, how are they...?" There was a weak fluctuation in the remnant soul in the chest.

"Fortunately, your women are fine. They are preparing for the wedding and wedding dresses, waiting for you to go back." Lucia showed a gentle smile on her face: "For them, you have to get well soon." . ’

“Where is Father God?”

"Falled."

"Where's Moirai?"

"She was also injured, but... a little better than you."

"Where is the decomposer of all things..."

"Exiled!"

"That's it..."

"You have worked very hard." Lucia stretched out a finger and gently poked the soul floating on her chest: "You saved the world. What reward do you want? I can satisfy you. "

"What would happen if I asked you?"

The fair little face instantly turned red, and her slender little finger gently poked the incomplete soul: "I'm still thinking about this kind of thing now. You'd better have a good rest, really."

"hehe……"

There seemed to be a slight laughter coming from the remnant soul, and then fell into silence again. He was really tired and really wanted to have a good sleep.

But...I promise you!

…

This is a completely different world from the Sky Continent.

A tall figure appeared in a corridor. His face was a little dazed. He looked at the towering building in front of him and the cars running wildly on the smooth road. Everything seemed familiar yet vague.

His expression was dull and misty.

Then, his expression slowly began to change, from dull at the beginning, to intense excitement and even madness, and he was panting heavily, almost greedily.

The next second, he laughed like a madman.

"My brother, we have finally arrived in this world, Earth, have you seen it? We succeeded, we succeeded." The man howled excitedly, directed at the other self that no longer existed in his body. declared.

Soon, he will become the master of this world, and all the creatures in this world will be his slaves.

In this world without extraordinary power, he, the devil, Naggero, is the eternal master.

"Well, buddy, don't laugh. It won't have a good impact. Others will think you are a fool."