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Section 958 The only male

In the chaotic void, the dusk of the gods was twisting, as if rippling in the water. Robbie stood in front of the porthole and looked at it for a while, then said to Jules.

"The evil thoughts begin to fade."

"Why can't I feel it?" Jules asked.

"Because you can't detect some unrealistic changes." Robbie replied. Then he looked at the Gemini siblings on the bed. "I think this change should be related to blood pupils, and these two little guys have also begun to calm down."

"So, are they abnormal because of evil thoughts?"

"Maybe," Robbie said, with a hint of worry in his eyes. "But it is more likely to be a connection. Although their bodies are humans, their souls and bloodlines come from ancient inheritance. Here... it should be the starting point of inheritance."

As she was talking, Mia, who was on the bed, suddenly sat up and looked out the window in confusion. At this moment, she lost the agility of the past, and was more like a puppet. She murmured some vague syllables.

Jules hurried over and wanted to help Miya lie down, but Miya suddenly pushed him away. The little guy was extremely strong and almost pushed Jules onto the wall. She then stood up, walking towards the porthole like sleepwalking.

Jules was about to step forward, but Robbie stopped him.

"Wait." Robbie said. "Don't stop it."

"Why?"

"Because this is a process." Robbie replied. A strange gaze flashed in his eyes. "The process of fate..."

In the room, Xiaomia had already walked to the porthole and looked at a void with her eyes blank. Her fingers were unconsciously sliding on the porthole. It seemed to be outlining certain symbols, but it seemed to be just graffiti. But something strange happened. As Xiaomia outlined it, the void suddenly twisted, and a large amount of clouds rolled and rotated, gradually forming a whirlpool channel built by clouds. It was deep and weird, as if it was lost.

"There..." Miya opened her mouth unconsciously and spit out the syllables with difficulty. "Home..."

What!?

Jules suddenly became nervous, and the Gemini siblings actually felt it!?

Could it be that this tunnel leads to the most mysterious core of the fallen Angel clan?

She wanted to go forward and hug Xiaomia, but she heard Xiaomia say intermittently. "Call... we... heard..."

"But... it's so cold... it's so painful..."

"Brother Robbie...Brother Blood-Eyes..."

"Don't...go..."

"It will... die..."

"It will die..."

As his body became weak, Miya finally fell into a coma. He was held in Jules' arms. Looking at Miya's little face twisted in pain, Jules said worriedly.

"She seems to be a little conscious, but why should she stop us from checking?"

"I don't know." Robbie replied, his eyes falling on the porthole. "But I think there are some things that we can't refuse."

On the porthole, there was a strange symbol, shining.

The dark cloud tunnel in the distance suddenly became fierce, like a giant python passing through the universe rushed over, swallowing the dusk of the gods in one bite. In just a moment, Jules and Robbie felt that their eyes were dark and they had entered another world.

At the same time, Blood Pupil had just returned and happened to see the scene of the devour of the gods. He flashed without hesitation and rushed into the tunnel.

The next moment, the cloud tunnel exploded, and under the void, where were the shadows of blood pupils and warships?

Everything is like a dream.

However, it is definitely not a dream for the Blood Pupil. He only feels that he is being pulled, stretched and squeezed, as if he has been invested in a long river of time. He can't feel any reality. In the clouds and fog tunnel, there is no air, no rules, and even his own existence disappears.

This feeling is a bit familiar and a little unfamiliar. It is said that it is familiar because Blood Pupils also experience this irregular state in the desolate land of the Speaker. It is said that it is strange because in addition to the irregularity, Blood Pupils also have a very distinctive feature here...

Not real.

Yes, even if he still retains consciousness and can think clearly, Xue Tong still feels that everything is so false. It is as if he can get out with just one slight touch. But in fact, Xue Tong knows that no matter how he acts, he will still stay here because the feeling itself is a kind of false.

Xuepeng finally knew where this was.

This is the back of chaos. The true mother of the Nine Heavens. In a sense, it is the real Nine Heavens. Because the Nine Heavens were born here. And when the Great Chaos period was destroyed, it also returns here and re-birth.

It exists in the universe and is independent of the universe. It has both real and false attributes, so it is no wonder it will be immortal.

Thinking of this, Xue Tong suddenly regained control of his body, but the Twilight of Ragnarok disappeared from his perception and could not be found for a while. Xue Tong shook his head and temporarily put down his idea of ​​tracking the ship. Because he knew that as long as he continued to understand this world, he would sooner or later contact the Twilight of Ragnarok. This was not difficult.

The difficulty is that he must fit in here.

While floating aimlessly, the blood pupil sensed a piece of fragment approaching, and then a ray of thought was poured into it.

This fragment is dominated by the ocean, and there are a group of blue-winged angels living. They are more beautiful than the angels of Er that Xue Tong has seen. They seem to be full of sadness on the faces of these beautiful girls, like transparent blue crystals, which makes people feel heartbroken. Xue Tong's thoughts wander in this world and gradually understand its meaning.

The second to the highest heaven, the fragments of tears angels that control the sadness.

He left a mark and left.

Then, the Blood Pupil was still floating in the chaos and encountered many fragments one after another. Some of them were full of war, some were filled with depression, and the fallen angels in life were also different. The Blood Pupil saw the Battle Angel in charge of hatred, and the Flame Angel in charge of depression and irritability. In this process, some fellen angels knew nothing about the Blood Pupil, while others felt the existence of the Blood Pupil and responded to the Blood Pupil with ancient etiquette.

Redemption has spread here, and is rescuing more fallen angels from their pain.

While the blood pupils were constantly leaving marks, they gradually integrated into this world and understood this world.

Finally, maybe one day or one year. His thoughts expanded, and he began to feel the pulse waves in this world, and at the same time he also noticed the existence of the Twilight of Ragnarok. His blood pupils flashed without hesitation.

A new world came in a blink of an eye.

This is a piece of debris that he had never touched before, but it was huge, almost the same as a complete supreme heaven.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky and burst into thunder. On the endless black wasteland, the dusk of the gods was docking quietly.

In front of the battleship, a pendant angel wearing black armor was staring at the blood pupils coldly.

He is a male.

The only male who fell into an angel that Xue Tong had ever seen.
Chapter completed!
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