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Zhao Xiyue didn’t understand Satan, but the 9999+ that popped up crazily on the system was undoubtedly reminding her that the current situation was very bad.

Satan probably doesn't like me very much.

But Zhao Xiyue didn't care.

She is a dying person, how could she be afraid of this?

Satan would never kill her at this time and leave a huge loophole in the plan.

So, even though the demon kneeling on the ground had begun to tremble, Zhao Xiyue remained as steady as an old dog.

Satan's black eyes deepened, and his tone was no longer cold, but slightly bewitching, "Since you already know that you are just a vessel for Mary.

And you should also know that after Mary returns, you will face death."

Zhao Xiyue asked nonchalantly, "So?"

Satan continued, “The outside world is not suitable for the soul to survive. Even if you find a way to escape through the ritual, you will be annihilated.

But in hell, there are countless dead souls. "

Those dark eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance, "Hell will accept you and grant you a new life."

The kneeling demons had already begun to lament the fate of this human race, the souls that had entered Hell had displeased His Majesty the Devil, and there was no telling what kind of torture and suffering they would have to endure, and they might not even be able to escape until His Majesty got tired of it.

Zhao Xiyue's smile froze. Three parts of excitement, two parts of joy, and five parts of fear of the unknown appeared on her face. "I...what do you need me to do?"

Satan looked at Zhao Xiyue with his dark eyes. He moved his fingers slightly and a colorful fruit floated in the air. "Eat this fruit."

The fruit exuded a sweet fragrance, which made Zhao Xiyue's throat roll and she swallowed her saliva.

"What...what is this?"

Satan smiled, "Something that can help her regain her strength quickly."

Quickly recover strength... Zhao Xiyue suddenly thought of the current situation in heaven—corpses and skeletons were partying in the streets, and even the nuns looked alienated.

If it is the real Maria who returns, can she accept all this?

I'm afraid not.

Michael's behavior was also very strange. As the current vice-prince of heaven and God's most loyal believer, he actually wanted to destroy the entire heaven.

There must be some secrets involved.

But the more complicated the situation is and the more forces there are, the easier it is for her to take advantage of the situation.

Zhao Xiyue swallowed the fruit without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

The last scene I saw was Satan with an evil smile on his face, and behind him were thousands of evil spirits and demons.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

The nun's words woke Zhao Xiyue up, and she found herself standing in front of a huge oil painting.

In the painting, thirteen people are sitting in a row at a long stone table. The man in the middle is sad and kind, while the other twelve people have different expressions, such as fear, anger, suspicion, and confession.

"The Last Supper"

This painting is about betrayal.

Some of the twelve disciples betrayed Jesus for personal gain.

Why am I standing in front of this picture?

"Your Highness?"

The nun approached with a candlestick in hand and commanded in a cold tone, "You should return to the palace and rest."

Zhao Xiyue ignored her. She stared blankly at the painting in front of her. Scenes flashed in her mind, as if she had caught a glimpse of some hidden truth.

Someone betrayed Heaven.

Who is it?

This man even caused Michael to turn his back on Heaven and stand on the side of destruction.

Zhao Xiyue felt her thoughts were in a mess. She stood in front of the screen for a long time without moving.

The nun urged her several times, but seeing that Zhao Xiyue ignored her, she did not dare to force her and had to report to Michael.

Michael came over soon.

He walked to Zhao Xiyue's side, his eyes seemed to be filled with unremovable sorrow, and the angel's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a shadow. "What did you see?"

Zhao Xiyue said, "Betrayal."

She turned and looked at Michael, "Someone betrayed Heaven. Who was it?"

There seemed to be tears in Michael's golden eyes, "An existence that you would never have imagined."

Zhao Xiyue glanced at him and said firmly, "God, He betrayed Heaven."

Tears rolled down Michael's cheeks and he closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear certain memories.

"That day... apart from the fallen angels and me, no other angels survived." His voice turned from calm to hateful. "He betrayed Heaven, and wanted all angels and humans to step into the abyss with Him."

"No wonder..."

No wonder Michael hated heaven so much, because the Lord he once believed in broke his faith with his own hands and polluted the brothers who once fought side by side with him and the women and children who swore to defend him to the death.

According to the Bible, Michael is the angel in charge of protection, justice, and judgment.

It is absolutely impossible to accept myself being polluted into something weird.

Zhao Xiyue frowned and asked, "Where did the polluted God go?"

"Leaving heaven, in the outside world."

Zhao Xiyue was thoughtful. This outside world might refer to the kingdom of God of the Boundless Eye.

God is polluted by the Infinite Eye.

Can gods be polluted?

What exactly is the source of this pollution?