After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 130 The Liar

Souls were wailing everywhere, and the painful screams shook the earth.

Their flesh and blood was peeled off bit by bit, and the blood dyed the entire land red.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air, accompanied by waves of fishy smell.

To be honest, the Pope has lived so long, what scene has he not seen?

But now he could not help but widen his eyes with the picture of hell in front of him.

Not to mention the crowd of people waiting behind him.

They clearly didn't know what was going on.

Just his eyes, but he was involuntarily attracted to the slender figure in the center.

The next moment, I felt the sting again and quickly moved my eyes away.

God, how can others look directly at it at will.

But just that glimpse, the sacred aura revealed by the figure, already made people want to worship him.

Especially when you see clearly the twelve dark wings behind the girl that cover the sky and the sun.

The Pope subconsciously softened his legs and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Female...goddess?"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with unparalleled enthusiasm.

he shouted.

"Holy Light, I am your most devout believer..."

However, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because the terrifying black mist like ink had swept in front of them.

No way to escape, no way to resist.

Just the first contact caused him to lose all consciousness.

Fresh souls are constantly being forcibly separated from the body by the black mist, and then torn into pieces, like Ling Chi, eating away at nutrients bit by bit.

At this point, God has done a great job of treating everyone equally, showing His due kindness and generosity.

There was no special care for the pope just because his strength and status were superior to others.

When the remaining clouds completely dissipated, the clear light of the moon in the night sky was finally released.

The clear light shone down, reflecting the girl's hazy figure.

She still maintained the position of holding the man in her arms, motionless.

Even the entire manor has fallen into a hell on earth.

She remained unmoved.

I don’t know how long it took, but the painful wails and screams from the depths of my soul finally slowly disappeared with a flash of light on the horizon.

The black dress splashed to the ground, and Ailin finally made a move.

She raised her head very slightly and slowly, staring into the distance.

From now on, He no longer needs any believers.

It is enough to have His only Father.

But it was precisely in this way that He felt pain.

Since she is a god, no one in this world can harm her.

But some injuries are completely incomparable to physical pain.

He clearly knew that the priest should only belong to her.

Gone forever...

The light in the sky became more and more obvious.

The light reflected the land, illuminating the once gorgeously decorated manor, which was destroyed tonight.

There are collapsed ruins everywhere, as well as flowers, plants and trees that have been trampled by the cavalry.

Those were the places where she had stayed with the priest.

Now the morning breeze blows, but it only raises a piece of yellow sand.

Looking up, everything is in ruins.

He whispered softly.

"Yes, the distance is far away..."

"No one can escape."

"They... will all be buried with you."

The black skirt fluttered, and the twelve wings flapped in the wind, lifting the girl's slender figure.

Her current body is much taller than before today.

Between the messy hem of the skirt, one could see the lines on the skin of the legs, with a wisp of dark red light slowly flowing through them.

Every move he makes contains forbidden beauty.

<divclass="contentadv">Although the breath is chaotic, it is not muddy.

It still shows the dignity and holiness that a god should have, but it just adds a touch of magic.

Two completely different feelings intertwined back and forth on the girl's body and were sublimated.

Ailin suddenly understood something.

Perhaps, she should have been a god.

The Holy See is the real heresy in this world.

The things involved behind this are too complicated and may involve the existence of ancient times.

But Aileen was no longer in the mood to think about it at this time.

The black mist gently enveloped the man's body, suspending him in front of Him.

When facing those ugly souls before, the gods were undoubtedly noble and indifferent.

He didn't even bother to speak, and he didn't even have time to say one more word to them.

But now in front of this man, He showed an extremely soft side.

The jade fingers, so pale that they were almost enchanting, gently touched the man's face.

Trembling yet firm.

The man closed his eyes tightly, his consciousness already lost.

Even the body had lost the last trace of residual heat and began to become cold.

He quietly stared at the priest who only belonged to him, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was shallow, with two small dimples on the delicate and picturesque face.

The next moment, he lowered his head slightly and took the initiative to kiss her.

Her thin red lips were slightly open, and the mysterious runes on her exposed calves suddenly reflected an extremely bright light at this moment.

He clearly understood the witch, or in other words, he understood the power of the gods.

Erin knew what that meant.

Every time the runes flashed, it represented His emotion.

It is the gathering place of seven emotions and six desires. If an ordinary person takes one more look at it, he will lose his mind and be lost in confusion forever.

As their lips and teeth mingled, the black mist emerged again, completely hiding their figures. From the outside, it looked like a large mass of dark mist surging back and forth.

Little by little, the black mist climbed onto Luo Xiu's body.

First the arms, then the other limbs.

He swallowed them all and stuffed them all into his body.

This time...

The priest will never leave me...

The girl smiled foolishly, then she dispersed the black mist and slowly fell to the ground.

Underfoot are the ruins after the war.

Ailin stood there for a long time, moved her steps, and walked towards behind her.

That is the main building of the manor, and it is also where they usually live and sleep.

Because it is located at the very back of the manor, it is the only building that has not been affected and has survived.

Without using her divine power, Ailin was like an ordinary person, walking step by step as usual.

She walked up the stairs, scanning her eyes for everything familiar.

In this corridor, she once talked with that man all night long.

They also expressed their dreams to each other.

Those faint words seemed to still echo in my ears.

"What about you, what is your dream?"

"Me? Of course I hope Miss Eileen will always be happy."

His tone was matter-of-fact, without the slightest hesitation.

"Holy light, I will never let Miss Erin feel sad, never, ever."

fraud……

big liar……

The girl's delicate shoulders leaned against the wall.

Her eyes flashed with water, and she squeezed her palms gently, then lowered her hands helplessly, and let go.

It turns out that what really kills people is never the moment they learn to leave.

But at a certain moment when I calmed down, I saw something and remembered something.

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