The world destroys the future

The area where the temple is located is the only place that the weapons of destruction have not polluted.

The one who is in charge of the power of the temple is the guiding bishop. The previous "guiding bishop" Lamia has passed away for 47 years, and the current guiding bishop is the descendant who has inherited the legacy of Lord Lamia.

Guided the bishop's banquet and received the angels.

The inhabitants of all sanctuaries were driven to the temple by the saints of the sanctuaries.

This is the first proclamation from the holy angel.

The crowds around the temple were crowded together like ants, countless. The residents who had lived underground for a long time were severely malnourished. They covered their faces with their hands and stared at the sky through their fingers due to photophobia. The clouds were thick and the sunlight leaked through the clouds. Suddenly, the angel spread six snow-white wings, overlooking them condescendingly.

"Pray to me, sinners of the world, and I will forgive your sins."

The angel spread his hands downward, and the sunlight fell from his fingers, like silver sand, but also shattered light.

The angel's voice was soft and mysterious, and it rang in everyone's ears. His long black hair was fluttering in the cloudy sky, his white robes were like clouds and mist, and his golden red eyes contained some kind of pity and A kind of cruelty, but not contradictory, more sacred.

"Don't plead to the 'prophet', believe in me devoutly, I am the holy light to redeem you, put your heart, spirit, soul, god, all delusions, desires, into me, to me Initiate a prayer and say my name...Zhouyi."

The residents knelt down to the angel tremblingly, their voices were hoarse, broken, or flattered, and they read the name, "Zhou Yi..."

Zhou Yi showed a gentle and beautiful smile.

He felt the weak strength of Ruosi, and when the residents called out his name, it poured into his body, six white wings flapped behind his back, his white robe fluttered, Zhou Yi inhaled greedily, and narrowed his eyes, "It's not enough... ...you need to admire me even more...you wait, the sinful seed..."

"My lord bishop," the black-haired man with bloody hand marks on his face squeezed his gun nervously. He stared at the white angel under the cloudy sky, his brows twitching. "This is... completely against the scriptures of the 'prophets'!"

The handsome man with brown-black hair slightly curled up and in a golden robe glanced at him, "Since angels are real, if they are contrary to the scriptures, there is only one possibility. The scriptures are wrong! The corrupt scriptures, don't mind! My lord angel will do it for you." We bring the new and true scriptures!"

The man looked at him in shock, but when he saw the coldness in Yan's eyes, what he wanted to say was swallowed into his throat.

The hand holding the gun turned white from too much force.

The Prophet God, or the angel in the illusion, are all the same existence, and even the so-called evil god who wants to seize the world in the scriptures is also it.

"Prophet" is just its name.

How ironic, it is not a god at all, nor is it an angel, and of course, it is not an evil god.

It is demon.

There are countless worlds, and there are thousands of demons.

Zhou Yi's body was transformed in the Fifth Sanctuary, and his body was completely suitable for the transformation of a demon. When his six wings grew fully, his identity also changed from a human to a demon.

Naturally, I understood something.

For example, why do prophets need to pray?

Prayer is faith, and faith is power.

For some unknown reason, the power of the prophet comes from faith. Therefore, in order to eliminate it, the future will use the posture of a demon king to cultivate weapons of destruction, pollute the earth, and kill humans. He hates the prophet very much. In his thinking, if all human beings are Even if you kill that prophet, you won’t gain power!

However, it is still very difficult to kill all human beings. Leaving aside the temple, the saint is a big trouble, and his mental state in the future is also worrying. He is often in a state of madness and confusion.

Later, due to an accident, the future ran into Zhou Yi.

All the chaos and madness were suppressed when he met Zhou Yi. His only salvation, only himself, would love himself so deeply and would not betray himself. He was too afraid of hurting Zhou Yi, really, So scared.

The Prophet, trapped in that illusion, unable to break free, it should want to be free. Finally, it interfered with this world with its thoughts. Then, the "Prophet" organization appeared, and Lamia was the person whose thoughts interfered the most. It writes down teachings and gathers more believers.

The main task of Lamia is to find suitable people who are suitable for transforming into demons.

Zhou Yi is the 100% suitable person she chose.

The power of the prophet manifests itself in the fulfillment of the wish of the supplicant.

It wants Zhou Yi to pray to it, and it will get what it gives, so the contract is established, and after 100 days, it will get Zhou Yi's body.

The Prophet wanted the opportunity to form a contract with Zhouyi's soul, but that was a very difficult thing. Only when Zhouyi's mind was devastated and completely lost the desire to live, would he have the opportunity to take that The numb and helpless soul pulled down the chaotic and dark space. Therefore, Lamia tempted Zhou Yi with love and lies, and finally gave him deep harm. It was all the plan of the prophet.

In that chaotic space, time and space were shattered, and the prophet's will and Zhou Yi's soul successfully formed a contract.

A contract is inviolable unless one party to the contract dies.

Now that the contract has not been completed, Zhou Yi can be sure that the prophet is dead, but what about the future?The future...how is he?

He brought Lu Guanglin...Why Lu Guanglin?

Because Lu Guanglin was parasitic in the body of a space-type supernatural being, in the future he used the space-system supernatural power to successfully reach the illusion and kill the prophet.

So why hasn't he come back yet?

Grief and backlog in his heart, Zhou Yi was thinking about the future every day and night. He wanted to wait, but he couldn't wait any longer. When Yan came to find him, Zhou Yi knew that it was time for him to take action.

He really wanted to see the future.

After forming the contract, he didn't think about following it. He vaguely guessed that prayer might be the source of the monster's power. So, he originally wanted to wait for his wings to grow. He pretended to be a real angel and seized the faith. Seize power, so that maybe the other party can die?

It was just a bet. Zhou Yi knew that even if he succeeded in capturing the faith, the monster might not die. However, he really couldn't let go of the opportunity to live comfortably with the future. satisfy.

Zhou Yi sat on the highest stone seat in the temple, resting his hands on his forehead, with his eyes closed.

A soft sound came from below, and Zhou Yi opened his eyes.

"Lord Angel..." The gorgeous golden robe was dragged across the ground, and the smile on the man's face was so sweet that it pierced people's eyes. Full of coercion, he clearly claims to be a follower of God, but his expression is dangerous and evil.

"..." Zhou Yi raised her head back, raised her chin, her face was cold.

The Destroying Skull let out a terrifying growl, shaking the broken spear that was about to shatter.

It was shattered by the saints and those in the temple before. Zhou Yi picked up its bones and put them back together piece by piece. However, the Destroyer Skull that was put together was broken at the touch of a touch, and it could no longer protect itself.

This is the only thing left to me in the future... The snow-white wings move back, blocking the Destruction Skeleton behind the stone seat, which is ready to go, with its wings, preventing it from rushing up to seek death.

Yan's smile became more and more smug. When he walked in front of Zhou Yi, he knelt down naturally. He peeped at Zhou Yi's expression from below, but didn't see any disgust. Yan swallowed his saliva, and tentatively moved his fingers up the corner of the snow-white robe , "Master Angel," he raised his head, his brown and black hair curled slightly, and his water-colored eyes were blurred, "They... want you to lead them to the kingdom of God. It has been more than ten days, and everyone feels Anxiety..."

Zhou Yi raised his leg in annoyance, and wanted to kick him away, but this guy immediately hugged him tightly, "Tsk." Zhou Yi frowned, and finally opened his mouth, but his voice was very sluggish, "What are you doing..."

The crimson chains crawled like snakes on the ground, climbing the stone seat, "Please listen to me first," Yan smiled softly, "Your situation is not good now, I am, I admire you very much, but the temple The other people... have some doubts about your existence, they are eager to see some more shocking displays..."

"The so-called miracle? I thought my posture was enough." Zhou Yi was thoughtful.

"I am willing!" Yan opened his eyes wide, and his voice became a little sharp, "I am willing to dedicate everything to you... If you feel embarrassed..."

Zhou Yi glanced at him and smiled.

His smile was still the same as before, with crooked eye tails, a kind of deliberate bewitchment, and undisguised cunning.

The holy and cold angel instantly degenerated into a soul-wrenching demon.

The slender fingers lifted the saint's chin, Zhou Yi leaned over, the corners of his mouth expanded, and his smile was strong and mocking, "Then what do you want from me?"

The smile on Yan's face disappeared suddenly, and she stared at him blankly, "...Zhou Yi," he whispered the name softly, "Zhou Yi...I like you."

"..." Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his hands, his body collapsed as if tired, his snow-white six wings also drooped down, and his black hair covered his numb expression.

"I do not want you."

He gave the answer feebly.

"I want him."

"I know, but, are you really lonely now?" Yan leaned forward, his hands finally touched the body of the person in front of him without any scruples, and he untied his robe flexibly, revealing the snow-colored skin, Some dazzled, Yan trembled and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful..."

Zhou Yi still lowered his head.

"Is it sad, is it cold? Let me... come to comfort and warm you."

Kiss, dotted with stars, with cool fingers holding his cheeks, the saint sitting on his body looked greedy, his long black hair drooping and shaking, when the frantic saint tried to kiss his lips, Zhou Yi turned his head, "Enough It's..."

His avoidance completely shattered Yan's expectations, and he roared furiously, "Why can't you forget him! He abandoned you! I won't! I won't!"

The crimson chains were as distorted as Yan's expression, violently tore off his robe, and the rest of the chains tried to restrain Zhou Yi's hands and feet, "I will make you forget him!"

The chains that hadn't touched Zhou Yi's hands and feet were suddenly shaken off, the snow-white wings flashed, the saint was hit by a powerful force and flew out, and fell to the ground fiercely, Yan raised his head in disbelief, but Zhou Yi had already flashed Arriving in front of him, the snow-white wings stretched out and closed again abruptly. Yan immediately manipulated the chains, but it was too late. Only two wings easily suppressed those restless chains, pulling Yan, who was still trying to resist, closer and hugged Within the wings, Zhou Yi raised his hand and pressed the saint's cheek with his ten fingers.

"Yan, my believer, if you want to get my love, then find it."

"Find out... what?" Yan's chest rose and fell violently, he took a big breath, his whole body was numb, and a great pleasure/sensation filled his mind, "Ah... I am... your believer..."

There was a strange charm in the golden red eyes, and Zhou Yi smiled, "Space supernatural beings, my loyal believers."

"Huh...ha..." Yan was lost in his gaze, only felt that what he said, what he said, was so wonderful, "Yes, yes, my angel..."

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