Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Ancia left the island and landed on the outskirts of the elf forest. The demonic energy surged. As soon as she stepped in, she was pointed at by the elf guarding under the tree of life with a bow and arrow.

The elf was extremely beautiful, but his expression was extremely cold: "Who? Come out!"

Ancia stepped out from behind the tree, looked at the surprised elf and said, "I need to get something."

"Master Ancia..." Jonas did not put down the arrow pointing at him, "Please leave, the forest of elves cannot allow dark creatures to enter."

The demonic energy invaded, and the land here seemed to be dyed with strange colors.

"Then I can only be sorry." Ansia put her hands together, and the demonic energy surged, and when she wrapped the elf, it formed a snake-like chain and tied him to the tree of life.

The elf struggled, his green eyes filled with panic: "Ancia, are you not afraid of God's punishment?"

Ancia ignored him, but stood in front of the tree of life with her palms on it.

The tree of life bred elves, and elves would also return to it after death.

Just like angels, born from clouds and light, they will also turn into light and clouds when they die.

"Ancia, please don't do anything to the tree of life, you want to trouble the elves, just do it to me!" Jonas struggled to move, but his mouth was locked by the black devilish energy, and even his voice Neither could be issued.

When Ancia's palm was retracted, a green bead stayed on his hand, with the faint shadow of a bud in it.

This is the original appearance of Chuangshi God's creation of elves.

Lightly grasping the palm, the bead sank into his body.

When the wings were opened again, the demonic energy withdrew, and the elf came down from the tree, opened the bow and pointed at his back and said, "Ancia, what did you take from the mother tree?"

"Things you don't need." Ancia flew away, dodging the shot arrow, with the elf's angry voice behind her.

"Ancia, you are no longer a friend of the elves!"

"No, it's not." Ancia left this sentence and left there.

He would never say such a thing before, but it doesn't seem so difficult now.

Jonas was stunned. He carefully inspected the tree of life, knelt in front of him and clasped his hands in prayer: "Father God, please bless the elves and punish those villains who betrayed their hearts to the devil."

……

[Host, in vain forcibly took the core from the elves, and the elves prayed, asking you to punish him. ] 521 said.

[There are too many people praying, so I can't hear you. 】Shen Chun laughed.

There are countless believers. If you listen to the voice of every believer, even the gods will be bored to death.

"How is it?" Shen Chun looked at Trevelyan and said.

"Do I have the right to say no?" Trevelyan asked depressedly.

"No." Shen Chun smiled.

The evil God of Light, no wonder Thanatos always said that the God of Light is hypocritical.

Trevelyan said: "You dote on Ancia very much, aren't you afraid that others will regard him as your weakness?"

"You can try." Shen Chun said.

"Well, what is he looking for?" Trevelyan asked, "If it's the soul of the ancestor dragon or the bones of the dragon clan, even if he kills me, he won't be allowed in."

"It's just the power left by others in the Dragon Clan." Shen Chun said, "Even if it is taken away, it will not have any impact on the Dragon Clan, so don't worry."

"How can I trust you?" said Trevelyan.

"I swear by my godhead." Shen Chun looked at him and smiled.

Trevelyan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the God of Light in front of him, and said in silence for a moment: "Got it."

It was worth it to see this arrogant guy fall in love with someone.

Even if power can affect the world, it can still be trapped by love.

Ancia collects the cores of various races very quickly, including mermaids, elves, dwarves, undead, humans, and orcs.

Basically only two of the six races were alarmed, and the cores of the others had already been taken away by him before they were noticed.

The remaining two races are the most difficult to obtain.

One is a dragon, and the other is an angel.

Shen Chun watched him collect them one by one, and finally rushed to the territory of the Dragon Clan.

The outpouring of demon energy naturally attracted the dragon clan's reaction.

The wings on Ancia's back spread out, looking at the emerging dragons, they were ready to fight.

"Ancia, you have indeed plunged into darkness." Trevelyan looked at the angel in front of him.

The once holy and pure white angel is now shrouded in dark power, like opposite ends of the spectrum.

If Trevelyan hadn't been dealing with him for a long time, he wouldn't have dared to associate the fallen angel in front of him with that extremely gentle archangel.

"Trevelyan, I need something from the Dragon Clan," Ancia said.

"I've heard about the elves." Trevelyan said.

He didn't know what Ancia had taken from the tree of life, but the power in him now was much stronger than before.

Things must be given, but the drama must also be sufficient, otherwise the hypocrisy of the God of Light will definitely laugh at them as wastes with well-developed limbs and no brains.

Although he didn't do it, Trevelyan thought so.

And Ancia is here, that guy must be not far away.

"That thing won't have any impact on the Dragon Clan," Ancia said.

"Then what do you want it to do?" Trevelyan looked at him and said, "Do you want the power of darkness to spread and swallow up the light? Then we won't watch you do that."

"Since we can't agree, I'm sorry." When Ansia's voice fell, endless demonic energy surged out from behind him, almost presenting an overwhelming situation.

The raging demonic energy caused the dragon clan to become restless for a moment.

Trevelyan: "..."

Why is there a fight if there is a disagreement?

"Patriarch, since it won't cause any impact, just give it to him." A black dragon said, "Is our dragon clan so unreasonable?"

Trevelyan looked at him, and the surrounded dragons raised their heads, looking at the ground, but they didn't intend to fight.

The Dragon Clan can exist for so long, it is one thing to be able to pick things up, but it is another thing to be able to be cowardly when it is time to be cowardly.

Besides, it was agreed in advance.

"You can find something if you want. For Kleist's sake, I'll let you find it, but if you damage any part of the Dragon Clan, I'll take all your feathers and use them as nests." Riverian said.

If you want to perform a play, you can't lose face.

The surrounding demonic energy stagnated and gathered on Ancia's body one after another. He looked at the Dragon Clan in front of him and said, "Don't mention the name of the God of Light again."

Now he is a traitor and can no longer use the name of God the Father.

"Come with me," said Trevelyan. "Where are you going to find what you want?"

"Dragon Clan's Tomb." Ancia looked at him warily, but did not notice any reaction from the easily angered red dragon.

But this attitude also made him more alert.

But until they went deep into the Dragon Clan's tomb, took out the core, and came out safely, the Dragon Clan didn't make any changes.

"What are you looking at?" Trevelyan asked when he noticed his gaze, "Didn't you get what you wanted?"

"It's not your character to let people freely enter and exit the tomb of the Dragon Clan," Ancia said.

Trevelyan turned into a dragon shape, scratched his wings with his kiss and said, "You just think I'm in a good mood recently, Kleist must be very annoyed when the Archangel falls into darkness, and when he is annoyed, I will Happy."

Ancia's body stiffened slightly, and she was quickly drawn into the clouds, leaving only one sentence: "Thank you."

His figure went away, and the Dragon Clan looked towards him one after another.

"If he didn't have those wings, he would still be very beautiful."

"Why does the God of Light like wings with feathers? Obviously, they look better without feathers."

"I like his color, the black is really nice, I can even ignore his wings."

"Unique aesthetic."

"Light and darkness are intertwined, which is still very aesthetic."

"At least it looks much better than other dark creatures. Perhaps what the God of Light enjoys is pulling his feathers and wearing them on his body when he is with him."

"Crest probably hasn't gone far," Trevelyan said.

"But even if he beats someone, he might beat you first, patriarch." A white dragon said, "You just stabbed a thorn in the heart of his sweetheart."

"Didn't he regret falling into darkness?" Trevelyan said in horror.

"That's his business, but it's your business." Bai Long said, "No wonder the patriarch has always been a dragon, no dragon is willing to combine with you."

Trevelyan: "..."

……

Ancia left the Dragon Clan, Lingyun went straight up, and stopped at the edge of the God Realm.

The enchantment shrouded it, and there was a place where he could easily set foot. Now if he wanted to enter, he might have to face the siege of all the angels.

The elves return to the mother tree after death, and the angel family returns to the light after death. He has been in the God Realm for so long, but he has never discovered the existence of the core.

A few pieces of snow flew over in the distance, Ancia flipped her wings, and hid in the clouds before the angels noticed.

They gradually flew to the edge of the enchantment, their white feathers exuding holy brilliance.

Owen and the others were also among them, obviously they had just returned from spreading the power of light.

"Father God hasn't come back for a long time..."

"Master Ansia is not here either, I'm so flustered."

"Will light really be swallowed by dark forces?"

"Il, we can't always rely on Father God and Lord Ancia."

"But……"

"Il, you are no longer a young angel, you have to learn to bear the consequences."

The enchantment of the God Realm opened, and the angels did not enter.

Their figures disappeared, and Ancia stared there for a long time, her vibrating wings closed slightly, and she fell straight down from midair.

【Host! ] 521 was stunned.

[This is probably a different kind of bungee jumping. 】Shen Chun said when he followed up.

When it was about to land, the fallen angel let out a breath, waved its wings and slowly landed on the ground.

He thought they would resent him, blame him, and even be hostile to him.

But they didn't expect that without him, they would really learn to grow.

A trace of tenderness flashed in those pitch-black eyes, and then they turned into firmness, flapping their wings and heading for the distance.

The Dark Temple has been bathed in darkness for many years, but the dark creatures living here have already adapted to this and enjoy such a life.

When Ancia entered this area, she saw the dark temple that was collapsing. It was shattered and almost turned into fly ash, and the dark creatures fled quickly in such a collapse.

When someone saw Ancia, they just rushed over quickly, and no one spoke to him.

The power poured out, and Ancia landed on a still intact ground. Looking at the dark god who was sitting on the dark throne and swaying his power wantonly, he spread his wings to block the power until the furious power was suppressed there.

The dust fell slowly, and the gravel slid down along the extremely uneven ruins.

Thanatos looked at Ancia, who was folding her wings, and said, "My child, you are so brave and fearless."

"Your strength is not enough to scare me," Ancia said.

"Hahaha..." Thanatos grinned, holding the seat of God and smiling a little strangely, "Is it because you got what you wanted? Ancia, your strength has improved."

"Yes." Ancia looked at him and said.

He has never been afraid of the God of Darkness, he was in the past, and he is still in the present.

"You have lived up to my expectations, I have not seen any angels fall." Thanatos breathed out deeply, "Or it can be said that you plotted against me, Ancia, you don't want Kleist anymore Is it?"

"I can ask him in another way." Ancia looked at him and said.

"Get the Godhead of the Dark God." When Thanatos said these words, the surrounding ground slowly trembled.

"You have always been the only enemy of the Angel Clan," Ancia said.

"As expected of the Archangel." Thanatos laughed, "The angel family will be proud of you!"

His figure disappeared from the throne in an instant, and approached directly in front of Ancia. The endless dark power poured out, turning the remaining ruins here into fly ash.

Ancia's wings spread out, also gathering dark power. The remaining creativity of the seven races was enough for him to open a black field here.

Countless similar figures emerged, connected end to end, and the surrounding dark forces frantically gathered, and the skylight above the head could almost be seen.

The force pressed down, directly covering Thanatos in it, even if the force in it smashed randomly, there was no chance of breaking out.

Countless pitch-black forces rose up like a giant python, and when they broke through hopelessly, they formed a stream in an instant, and stabbed towards the angel who formed the domain, but even if they were stabbed, the figure turned into smoke, and instantly disappeared again. Another one was formed.

The domain is not only pressing down, but also shrinking, compressing the countless scurrying forces into an extremely small environment.

Thanatos was even forced to assume a human form, watching the countless dark angels that descended, his countless powers spread in an instant, stabbing those angels who were pressing down at the same time.

The domain showed signs of shaking for a moment, but before he could laugh, the power above his head pressed down again, and the power of the Broken Angel poured directly into his chest.

"Ancia!!!" Thanatos' face became ferocious, and he tried to struggle, but was restrained by the dark angel that suddenly appeared, unable to stop the opponent's arm from protruding into his chest.

Ancia searched his body, the power of the seven races was enough for him to touch the corner of the Creator God, and he had the qualification to plunder the godhead.

【Baibai is amazing! 】521 applauded.

[One short. ] Shen Chun looked at the scene and said.

【Um? ] 521 doubts.

The darkness was still gathering there, but there seemed to be a strange change.

Ancia searched to no avail. When he was wondering, he met Thanatos with a ferocious smile on his face. He tried to pull out his arm, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all, and the strength seemed to be still spreading along his arm.

The two angels that originally restrained the Dark God suddenly disappeared, and the power was directly sucked into Thanatos' body.

"You did it on purpose!" Ancia said, looking at his expression.

"Otherwise, do you think I will let you obtain those powers at will?" Thanatos raised his head with an intoxicated expression on his face, "When you belonged to the light, of course you would restrain me, but now you Belongs to darkness, all dark powers belong to the God of Darkness, Ancia, who do you think you are fighting with?!"

The dark power erupted, and Ancia's eyes flashed coldly. He knew that today's ending was not because the Creator God's power was not enough to fight against the Dark God, but because there was a core missing.

The one missing the angel.

The power kept surging, and the power that once belonged to his body was continuously drawn.

will die!

Ancia's wings formed a sharp blade, and when she wanted to swipe her arm, she suddenly felt the attraction stop.

"Uh..." Thanatos turned his head stiffly, and wanted to look behind him in horror, but his head was pinched straight by the force behind him, and he could only look at the frowning angel in front of him.

Shen Chun's hand was on his back, and the godhood hidden in another space was slowly peeling off. He looked at the expression of the dark god and smiled: "Who do you think you are competing with?"

The forces of light and darkness complement each other, and it's not that the punishment for hurting the angel is not counted, it's just that the time has not come.

When Ancia touched that piece of godhead, the creativity condensed by the seven cores quickly swallowed the godhead that invaded the body, and the dark godhead flickered, quickly disappearing into a space that Ancia had no ability to touch before.

The dark world became clear in an instant, and the coercion was overflowing, like an announcement to all dark creatures with power.

"What do you want to say?" Ancia said, looking at Thanatos who was slowly overflowing in front of him.

"Hahaha..." Thanatos laughed with red eyes, "Ancia, your fate will not be better than mine, Kleist... ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The dark power surged, and Ancia looked at the scene in front of him, and took a deep breath. He searched around, but found no power of light.

He also suspected that God the Father came to help him, but there was no reason, probably the power of the God of Creation, who could create this world, and he himself was above the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

Light and darkness are opposites. As the new God of Darkness, but he loves the God of Light, one can imagine his fate.

Ancia raised her hand, and the surrounding ruins were lifted up in an instant, forming a new dark temple.

Wings folded, the new God of Darkness sat on his own divine throne, the sound of crows squeaked outside, and the pitch-black feathers fell, which Ancia took in his hands.

From this moment on, the light and bells of the God Realm no longer have the slightest relationship with him.

Shen Chun sat on the armrest of the Dark God's Throne, lightly passed his hand over the opponent's head, and then left from there.

The sound of the wind was slightly heavy, Ancia raised her head and sniffed the smell in the air carefully, as if she could smell the warm and sweet smell that belonged only to God the Father.

He raised his hand, and there was an extra vase next to the divine seat, in which was inserted a very beautiful rose, which was as bright and vibrant as something that shouldn't be here.

"Father God." Ancia said, looking at the blooming rose.

[Host, what should we do next? ] 521 said.

【wait. 】Shen Chun said when he stepped into the temple.

[Waiting for what? ] 521 said.

【Wait for him to arrange the cage for me. 】Shen Chun sat on the throne, and leaned lazily on it, 【Then I can eat and wait for my dead wife to sleep. 】

521: [...Host, according to many people, this is called soft rice hard food. 】

[I have a bad stomach, so I can only eat soft rice. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521: […]

In terms of thick skin, the host dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

If you talk about him, he dares to say what kind of face he has for chasing his wife.

Shen Chun's return attracted the gathering of angels, and they poured into the temple one after another, each of them looked at the God of Light on the throne with extremely expectant expressions.

"Father, do you know about Lord Ansia?"

"Father God, please save Lord Ancia."

"My lord god, for the sake of serving you wholeheartedly, can you please forgive him for his mistakes?"

"Great Father God, please give Lord Ansia salvation."

"He did it voluntarily." Shen Chun looked at the expecting angels and said, "Falling into darkness is not betrayal."

The angels were stunned, and June stepped forward and said, "But, Mrs. Ancia has become a believer of the Dark God?"

"June, if one day you fall into darkness, will you believe in the God of Darkness?" Shen Chun asked.

"No, of course not." June said, "I will believe in the God of Light to the death, and my heart will always be toward the light."

"That's it." Shen Chun smiled, "So trust your Archangel."

His words surprised the angels, but they calmed down again. Sera asked cautiously: "Father God, don't you care that Lord Ancia has fallen into darkness?"

"If his heart turns his back on the light, he should pull you all in." Shen Chun said, "Whether his power is light or dark, he is my most loyal believer."

"Father, you are so merciful."

"But why do you have to become a dark power?" Joyce asked puzzled, "Isn't it good to have a light power?"

"Maybe it's because I can't dig out the Godhead of the God of Light." Shen Chun clicked his tongue.

"Father God, Lord Ancia absolutely did not mean to offend like this."

"He has always guarded your godhood and never took it as his own."

"Father..."

"Well, I know, that's why he dug up Thanatos's." Shen Chun put his fingers lightly on his lips and said, "Now it should be Ancia, the God of Darkness."

Angels: "!!!"

Such words made their feathers almost explode, and the temple was so quiet that the sound of Liu Yun could almost be heard.

"Master Ancia..." Owen managed to recover, "He has become a dark god?!"

"Well, kill Thanatos and avenge all the wounded angels." Shen Chun said.

The angels groaned one after another, some swallowed their saliva, some took a deep breath.

"Did Ancia-sama fall into darkness because of us?" Mapel said.

"Master Ancia..."

"It must be very hard for him to fall into darkness and be misunderstood by us." Jun snorted, "It's really wrong for me to embarrass him like that before."

"It is for you to grow up. If you are always under his protection, you will never grow up." Shen Chun said.

"Master Ancia is so kind." Some angels were already crying.

"So are your hearts facing the light or the darkness?" Shen Chun asked with a smile on his lips.

The angels froze in place, looking at each other. If they knew the news, they could of course say that their hearts yearned for the light, but now Lord Ancia is the God of Darkness.

The angels were still struggling, wishing to pluck the feathers from their wings to make a decision.

Shen Chun got up from the divine seat, and when the barrier of the God Realm was pulled, he appeared outside the barrier.

There was no one there, only a scroll of parchment exuding dark power, on which was written peace.

Shen Chun put away the parchment, stretched out his hand to seal the enchantment of the God Realm, waited for a moment at the junction of darkness and light, and saw the slowly gathering figure.

As the God of Darkness, he can fly now without the need for wings. His slender body is wrapped in a pitch-black robe, and his jet-black hair is bound by a dark ruby ​​headband. Just like his eyes, he is full of coldness.

"Ancia." Shen Chun met his eyes and called his name.

Ancia floated opposite him, her hands hidden in the robe of the gods tightened slightly, so that she would not be so greedy to stare at the god in front of her.

He is still brilliant and beautiful, even seeing him like this, there is no surprise on his face, even there is still a slight smile in his eyes, and he is not angry at him at all.

He is also a god, but Ancia feels like a false god. His heart is hot and full of possessiveness, and he is not at all like a god who loves all living beings: "Kleist."

"You want to negotiate a peace, so I'm here." Shen Chun looked at him and said, "Are you discussing here?"

"If you trust me, you can go to the Dark Temple." Ancia's eyes flickered slightly.

"Okay." Shen Chun replied.

The bright figure sank into the darkness without hesitation, and a moonlight-like light flashed across the dark temple.

An Xia followed behind, looked at his settled back, closed her eyes slightly and said, "Aren't you surprised by my change at all?"

"It's a good thing that you can become the God of Darkness." Shen Chun turned back and said, "A peace negotiation can guarantee the lives of both parties."

"I……"

"Ancia, what do you want to say?" Shen Chun walked a few steps towards him and said with a smile.

Ancia's breathing was light, and his Adam's apple swallowed: "Kleist, I betrayed you."

"Now?" Shen Chun asked.

"No." Ancia raised her eyes, and the blood light spread all over the dark temple in an instant, rising from the ground like a net, and bound Shen Chun's limbs, neck and waist, "It's now, Kles Te, you shouldn't have believed me."

Now that he's here, he has no intention of letting him go.

Shen Chun tugged lightly, and those tarnished chains faintly emitted red light, restraining the power in his body: "Ancia..."

"Father God." Ancia looked at the god imprisoned by chains, walked over, reached out and hugged his waist, "Father God, I don't want to be your believer anymore, Kleist, I love you very much .”

He finally said it.

"Ancia." Shen Chun wanted to speak, but met the other's lightly touched lips.

There was no longer any coldness in those pitch-black eyes, only complete heat remained, but his kiss was so gentle that it seemed to break someone.

As soon as the kiss was over, Shen Chun just wanted to look at him, but his eyes were covered by the outstretched hand, and only the sound of slightly trembling breathing remained in his ears.

Ancia looked at the bound god and swallowed lightly, not daring to look at the disgust and disappointment that might appear in his eyes: "Kleist, you will hate me."

"No." Shen Chun said.

"Even if you will resent me, I will..." Ancia stopped, "Why? Am I not worthy of your resentment?"

"No matter what you become, you are my most special child." Shen Chun clicked his tongue softly in his heart.

"A special child? I never want to be your child, to be your believer!" Ancia took down her hand and stopped when she met his gaze. His gaze was slightly sideways, and he had lost his previous courage. I'm sorry to force you like this and make you feel uncomfortable."

521 felt that the host should enjoy it.

"If you give me a bed, I might be more comfortable." Shen Chun said.

His archangel learned the chains in the dream, but he didn't learn to indulge. He was still the gentle and restrained archangel.

"Sorry." Ancia stretched out her hand, the surrounding environment changed, the chain was extended, and the connection was moved around the bed, but it gave Shen Chun room to move.

Shen Chun sat on the wine-red bed, tidied up the chains wrapped around his body, and stretched out his hand to the dark god who was standing at a loss.

With the same movements as before, when An Xia put his hand on it, he frowned slightly, and met the smiling face of the god. At that moment, there was a kind of unreasonable anger in his heart, prompting him to press the god on the bed. His eyes said: "I said, I am no longer your believer."

Shen Chun took advantage of the situation and lay down, stretched out his hand to clasp the human body on his body, and said, "Then what are you?"

"I love you in my heart, and I long to monopolize you, so before you fall in love with me, it is impossible to leave here." Ansia leaned on him, looking at the perfect, whom she had met countless times in her dreams God, when he lowered his head and approached him, he wanted to kiss him like in a dream, but he stayed within walking distance.

Shen Chun lowered his eyes slightly, his knees were slightly bent, An Xia's body was weak, and when his lips touched one place, his eyes suddenly enlarged.

Just when Shen Chun's hand was about to hug him, the person who supported him suddenly got up, and said with the coldest eyes and the coldest tone in his life: "If you want to escape in delusion, this is the end."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

Shen Chun: "..."

521 pokes out from the small dark room: [I wasn't locked in, what about in vain? 】

【Ran. 】Shen Chun sat up and said.

【Why? 】521 don't understand.

The host is almost lying flat, when is it not going to be up now?

[You seem to be looking forward to it? 】Shen Chun asked.

[No, I just hope that lovers will get married in the end. 】521 said, 【Just like my name, I love you, you love me. 】

【He's not sure if I love him or not. 】Shen Chun clicked his tongue and said, 【But frankly, his preparation for such a long time was not in vain. 】

Shen Chun pulled the chain, and when he searched here and found no one, the figure disappeared from the spot.

Ancia did not stay in the Dark Temple, but left here, heading towards the world.

Shen Chun followed, watching his archangel disappear and land in front of the small building where they stayed before.

Although the figure was hidden from humans, it was ineffective against Shen Chun. The evening light fell on the angel's body, casting a very beautiful and warm light on his body.

The carriage passed by, and several children ran over there holding things in their hands, and the laughter added a bit of beauty to the picture.

The old woman carrying the basket was leaning on a cane, and yelled at the children running ahead, her eyes full of kindness: "Wendy, run slowly, watch your feet, if you fall, it will hurt."

She moved her cane up and down, and the little girl in front was laughing and playing with her companion, turning her head from time to time and saying, "Grandmother, you need to hurry up, or you won't be able to go home for dinner in time."

"Okay." The old woman smiled, but the crutch accidentally hit an uneven stone, causing her body to lean forward subconsciously.

"Grandmother!" The little girl rushed over.

The old woman closed her eyes, but found that the pain did not come, her arms and back were supported by strong hands, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief and stand still.

"Thank you, your kindness will be rewarded." The old woman thanked her, her eyes widened when she saw the young man beside her.

His hair was jet black, and his eyes were the same, but in the afterglow of the setting sun, it seemed to be shrouded in a faint warmth.

"Grandmother." The little girl had already run to her side, picked up the crutch and handed it over, "I'm sorry, grandma, I ran too fast."

"It's okay." The old woman took the crutches, looked at the young man who was helping her pick up the basket, and said, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Ancia handed her the basket, turned to leave, but was stopped.

"This is for you, to express my gratitude." The old woman said.

Ancia turned her head and wanted to refuse. Looking at the snack in her hand, she reached out to take it: "Thank you."

"Grandmother, the ring on his finger is so beautiful," said the little girl.

"Indeed." The old woman praised, "Your ring matches you well."

Ancia looked at his ring. This ring was given to him by God the Father. He trusted him so much, but he imprisoned him in the dark temple, like a despicable and shameless believer, begging for his love: "It was given to me by someone."

The old lady smiled softly: "Then he must love you very much."

Ancia hesitated: "Why do you say that?"

"A gift like a ring cannot be given casually." The old lady said, "The ring you give is worn on the middle finger, which represents the most passionate love for the other party. He must be deeply infatuated with you, so he will give you such a ring."

"Wow..." The little girl exclaimed.

Ancia's heart was hot like magma, and she was even a little at a loss: "What about sending roses?"

"It's the same thing," said the old woman. "Do you love him too?"

"Yes." Ancia bowed to her and turned to leave.

He doesn't need to reminisce, his god is likely to love him deeply, is he in love with him?Does this ring mean deep love?his rose...

Did the gods give him love at that time?

When An Xia's figure disappeared, the old and the young who stayed in place also slowly dissipated.

521 silently recorded, whether the dog is the host dog or the host dog.

Shen Chun pondered for a while, and went back to the Dark Temple first, put on the chains that had been removed honestly, and saw the angel rushing back the next moment.

His eyes were full of urgency, mixed with hotness and shyness.

"My lord." Ansia stayed in front of him, but couldn't ask when the words came to his lips, "This ring..."

"Ancia, you're still wearing it." Shen Chun said.

"Yes, this is a gift from you." Ancia's breath trembled slightly, and when she met the eyes of the god, she couldn't help but stepped forward and kissed him.

He loves him, love heart will break.

The burning soul has nowhere to rest, it seems that only such intimacy can be released.

His god loved him like rings and roses, and had given him his love long ago.

"Father God, Father God, please look at me again, I am willing to offer my soul in exchange for your love." Ancia breathed lightly when she parted from him.

Shen Chun looked into his fiery eyes, rubbed his chin lightly with his fingers and said, "Ancia, I'm still locked up, is this the end of my attempt to escape?"

"No." Ancia came back to her senses, and wanted to open those chains, but her waist was clasped tightly by the strength of her hands, "Father God!"

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