Cracks appeared at the connection between the ceiling and the wall, masonry fragments continued to fall, and the ceiling was lifted up together with the sky.

A huge hand grasped a corner of the ceiling and opened the entire ceiling. What was above the ceiling was not the sky and sun they were familiar with, but patches of clear white.

The stickman slapped his forehead:

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first..."

The giant hand reached into the room, then pinched the small stick figure with his index finger and thumb, and lifted it up easily.

A look of surprise and relief appeared on Ha La's face.

She could identify the owner of this giant hand at a glance.

In an instant, both Ha La and Kelly disappeared like mist.

When they opened their eyes, Hevin had already appeared in the center of the room, and there was a miniature model of the mansion at his feet, but the roof of the model had been torn off.

Kelly suddenly realized that her emotions had been too strong just now, and her rationality had become extremely weak. Although the news of Hevin's death could make her extremely sad, she should not believe it so easily, and even so, she

It is also impossible to completely lose the ability to move and wallow in grief.

For her, anger may overcome sadness.

But she was like a doll that could only be sad. If her resistance to evil hadn't been deep in her soul, she might have agreed to the stickman's request in that state of confusion.

And if she guessed correctly, the stickman was probably going to induce her to put forward the conditions for resurrecting Heven, and surrounded by extreme guilt and sadness, she was not sure whether she would agree to its conditions.

She was indeed right. Stickman only needs to promise to use everything she has in exchange for Hewen to live. Of course, resurrection cannot be mentioned here, otherwise the deal cannot be established. Like in the case of Skyde, it can only move far away after the other party takes action.

Tribesmen on another continent captured them and turned them into cookies.

The stick figure kept struggling in Hewen's hands:

"Tap, tap, okay, okay, you caught me, you're the winner, okay?"

Hewen said softly:

"You guys stay out of the way."

Ha La nodded vigorously:

"Um!"

The little girl walked towards the single bed, and in the process her body continued to grow until she was close to the size of an adult woman. Then she gently picked up Kelly, who was still disabled, and walked quietly to the door, closing the door behind her.

Up.

The stickman also stopped struggling because it found that it could not break through Hevin's control. There were a large number of runes and old era magic spells hidden in its two small fingers.

This guy is older and more powerful than he thought.

The stick figure hugged his knees with his hands and said resignedly:

"What do you want to do? Make a deal with me? You didn't send them away just to seal me alone, right? Don't you want to get something from me?"

Stickman followed the guidance and said:

"You can completely seal me later. Why don't you make two wishes first? You're not afraid of what I'll do anyway, are you?"

Hewen shook his head:

"Guess again."

The stickman said without fear:

"Anyway, when I come out next time, you will be the first person to take revenge. How many years can you seal me? Five hundred years, one thousand years? No matter how long, you can't restrain me forever, and I will be forever

To survive, one day, I will quietly leave the seal, and then destroy all the beautiful things you cherish."

The stickman stared at Hewen:

"Wait a minute, what I'm talking about is the tragic fate of Hewendrenger. I hope you still have at least some ability to resist at that time, otherwise it will be too boring."

The stickman suddenly changed his tone:

"Of course, Mr. Hevin, if you are willing to make a deal with me, you will become my best friend. I will use my freedom as the price. You can make any request you can imagine, even if I can't fulfill it."

Yes, I will try my best to push the wish into reality."

What the stickman said was true, and Hevin knew very well, just like he knew that he could indeed make several wishes, and he was guaranteed that these wishes would be fulfilled correctly.

"unnecessary."

Stickman has not given up:

"Where is your heart? I can see that there seems to be something wrong with your heart, right? Is there anything I can do to help you, such as getting you a better heart? Believe in my ability, I can get the best one

Good stuff.”

Hewen said:

"You are a monster."

The stickman waved his hand:

"Oh, thank you for the compliment. Wait, are you complimenting me?"

Hewen ignored its antics:

"Do you know what a monster is? Mr. Monster."

"Hmm..." the stickman said with his fingers, "Very bad? Killed a lot of humans?"

Hevin explained:

"Monsters are terrifying creatures that cannot be understood by human reason. The so-called fear of monsters comes from the threat to life. Elves are not monsters, dwarves are not monsters, and the Aesir are not monsters, because they can all be understood by other creatures, and they are not monsters.

Will kill other sentient beings without reason."

"You can kill intelligent races because of profit, fear, and anger, but it must not be just out of instinct, because in this case you will be the object of fear of all intelligent creatures, you will be a monster, the natural enemy of intelligent races.

"People will be afraid of you, not because you will kill them, but because you will kill them for no reason and you can do it easily,"

Stickman said:

"Then I am honored to be called a monster by you, but I want to express a point. There are not as many intelligent races who die at the hands of monsters as at the hands of their own kind."

Hewen smiled:

"Oh no, at least in the first two thousand years, more people died at the hands of monsters. I have made statistics, and this is based on the premise that the overall strength of monsters is far weaker than that of humans.

"If the strength and intelligence of monsters are equivalent to humans, then the number of humans they kill and humans killing each other will not be at the same level."

Stickman said:

"Okay, I won't deny it. What do you want to say?"

Hewen said:

"You are a monster."

Stickman said:

"That's right, and after I end the seal, I will find you, brutally kill all the people you love like a monster, and then leave you alone to blame yourself for not choosing to let me go and seal me today.

Bar."

Hewen said:

"It would be easier if you were a monster."

Stickman is not afraid of:

"I know you have some powerful magic to deal with monsters, let me admit it, but what can you do, seal me for another thousand years? No matter what you want to do to me? The harder you work today, the better your future will be.

tragic."

The stickman said with compassion:

"Don't you understand? I am greater than Odin. He is dead and I am alive. I transcend your time. I have been doing whatever I want in this universe before eternity. Even Odin is just my long life.

For a brief interlude, I will be the end of you."

Hewen said:

"Odin is dead, but I am also alive."

The stickman sighed:

"I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect that you don't have eyes that transcend time. In this regard, Odin is much better than you."

Hewen opened his mouth.

But he didn't speak.

He pinched the stick figure and lifted it to his mouth.

Stickman said:

"No, I think your mouth is dirty."

The stickman pretended to struggle while insulting Hevin's oral hygiene.

But soon it stopped showing off its struggles.
To be continued...