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Outside the temple, Michael's golden eyes emitted a burning golden light. He saw Maria's returning soul through the body.

The human soul was submerged in the vast divine power and was almost invisible.

Everything is going as planned.

But Michael felt a little uneasy.

At his level of demigod, the uneasiness in his heart was definitely not an illusion, but rather a sign of the future.

I always feel like something is getting out of control.

In the dungeon, Satan sat high on the black iron throne, watching the scene coldly.

Suddenly, power swirled in His black eyes, as if He had foreseen a certain future.

But soon, these fragments of the future disappeared in the long river of time and could never be captured again.

As a god, Satan can see certain fragments of his own future.

But He is not the god of destiny and cannot see the whole picture.

But…He saw a foot.

A white, delicate foot stained with blood stepped hard on his face.

The black fog around Satan became thicker. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

The ceremony in the temple continued, but Michael did not dare to relax at all.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system was impacted by divine power and peeled off from Zhao Xiyue. Although the original owner signed the contract with the system, the system was actually directly attached to Zhao Xiyue's soul.

Zhao Xiyue directly stuffed the system into the puppet that had been prepared long ago.

The system cursed, "What do you want to do!"

Zhao Xiyue looked at it calmly, "You have a warehouse and stored so many of my things, and you want to run away? You wish."

The system looked at her in astonishment, "Your soul... How is it possible that you were not torn apart!"

This was far beyond its expectations.

No human soul can survive such a storm.

Even the system's storage space was torn apart by the violent storm, resulting in a lot of losses.

Most of Zhao Xiyue’s inventory was scrapped.

What's more, Maria was consciously shattering her soul.

Zhao Xiyue sneered, "Surprised? Are you wondering how a mere human can possibly resist the power of a god?"

She has never been one to sit still and wait for death.

After learning that this body was just a vehicle to welcome Maria's return, she made secret plans.

The fruit given by Satan is indeed a good thing, which can help Mary gain strength quickly.

Hers.

Out of guilt, Michael opened a total of eighteen A-level ghost story copies for her.

The huge force of chaotic rules was intercepted by the small tree and was hers.

The Goat City dungeon was probably a planned event, and the Godhead of Life was originally prepared for Maria.

The Godhead has its own consciousness, it belongs to Mary, and she cannot take it away.

It’s okay, break it up, take it apart, and extract all the power from it.

The power is hers.

Godhead? Maria wants it, give it to her.

She also urgently drew a portrait of herself in her original world and sent it to Tong Siya, asking all believers to pray to the portrait in the future.

Want to pick her fruit? Sorry, no way.

The system has a contract with heaven, and after successfully sending Maria back, it can obtain a large amount of energy and leave.

But he hadn't given back the benefits he had gained from her. He wanted to leave? He was dreaming.

Zhao Xiyue knew that Michael and Satan were both watching her, and it was impossible for her to run away. The power of the gods was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and she could not keep this body.

Then she wants to maximize her benefits.

As for what she lost? She will get it back sooner or later!

The power of the golden fruit continuously nourishes Zhao Xiyue's soul.

If the system was still there, she would definitely be able to see her soul value rising continuously.

Even Maria's soul, which had not yet fully awakened, was pushed aside.

Zhao Xiyue opened her eyes again in her body.

Those bright and dazzling eyes looked at Michael for a moment, then looked through the void at Satan in the dungeon.

"Goodbye."

She mouthed the words, and the ancient token flashed in her hand.

Zhao Xiyue disappeared.

Michael watched without stopping.

By the time Satan made his move, it was too late and he didn't even see her shadow.

He appeared in the temple with a gloomy face, pinched open the mouth of his body, and stuffed a fruit into it. It was exactly the same as the one Zhao Xiyue had secretly given, but the golden light was much dimmer.

Michael instantly had a sword and a scale in his hands, and said coldly, "Lucifer, how dare you show up!"

To openly show up in heaven is to openly ignore heaven.

Satan waved his hand and grabbed the sickle that appeared in the air, cut off Michael's two wings with one stroke, turned his wrist, and pointed the huge sickle at Mary.

He said coldly, "Shut up."

Michael tightly grasped the sword in his hand, extremely shocked.

Three thousand years ago, Lucifer was defeated by him. But now, he is too strong.

One knife cut off his wings.

Why? Did Lucifer also succumb to the power in the dream?

Michael said angrily and disappointedly, "Lucifer, you also succumbed to the power of the dream!"

Satan glanced at him lazily, "Idiot."

As the two argued, Maria slowly opened her golden eyes.

She clenched her fists in confusion, and slowly thought: Something seems to be wrong.

"Why am I... so weak?"

All the strength in the body was gone, and the divine nature was floating in the sea of ​​consciousness in pieces.

It was as if it had been robbed.