"Who is it!" Allen shouted.

In fact, what Angeloni heard was not her own voice, because Alan also heard those words. Of course, these words were not simply "sayed", but were directly heard in the spiritual will of the two. Obviously, these words were said to Angeloni, and Alan didn't understand why the other party wanted to "hear" him. From then on, he could easily let his voice enter the will of the two, and he could definitely let Angeloni know only.

More importantly, the voice Alan felt familiar.

Puff.

With a light sound, Allen's whole body shook. A red liquid flew up at the corners of his eyes. His face became extremely ugly. He slowly looked down and said in a deep voice: "Why do you do this!"

Angelone's head was resting on the shattered hymns of the sword, her neck and the blade of the giant knife were closely connected, and blood dripped from between the two, dyeing the grass leaves on the ground red.

Alan made a lot of calculations, but he didn't think that Angelone would choose to commit suicide, and died under her own knife. This is no different from being killed by him. Judging from Angelonene's previous behavior, she was a person who was persistent in survival. Although the conditions offered by Allan asked her were difficult for her to accept, she, a person with such a strong will to survive, would never choose to be as weak as she was at this moment.

But she did this.

Angelone's eyes gradually dimmed, and as she was about to slide into the darkness of death, her eyes lit up like a flash of light. Then, as if she understood something, she suddenly screamed: "Father"

This became her last sentence in the world, and finally she turned her head and leaned back on the grass, and blood continued to flow.

Alan stood on the spot like a sculpture, Angelone died under his knife, and his initial plan was completely against him. The last voter also died, which means that whether Allen wanted or not, he would sit on the throne in the name of destruction and completely transform into the son of dusk.

That is the truly awakened son of dusk. At that time, I am afraid that Alan's own will will disappear. It will represent the end of everything, whether it is Alan himself or this universe.

"No, it shouldn't be like this." He took two steps back and suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart.

The second form of Demon Praise, the Demon Praise, can exercise the ability to transform the follower. Angeloni had just died. If she was transformed into a follower, wouldn't she be able to reverse the situation at this moment? But Alan was not sure whether the blood-burning road would stop after transforming Angeloni into a follower. But now, he has no other choice.

As his mind moved, the hymn burst into dazzling blood. The form of the blood-colored ray of light began to change. When the light was completely subsided, the hymn was frozen on the appearance of the second-form gun. Alan raised his gun and wanted to use the servant to transform Angeloni. Suddenly, a force field swept the source and pulled it hard. The hymn of Destruction flew out of his hand and fell into a person's hand.

He caught the gun, sighed, walked out of the shade of the tree and said, "It's all over, no, or it's just beginning. See you for a long time, Allen."

Alan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the man in disbelief. Because this man should not appear here, and he would not be able to take away the source device from his hands.

Because he is Miro, Father Miro!

Suddenly Allen remembered that Angelone had called the word "father" before her death, and Edward also said that Angelonene and Father Miro had an intersection, and asked immediately: "What have you done to her?"

Miro looked at the corpse of the woman on the ground, with a little sadness in her eyes and said, "She is a poor child, and she has been striving for survival all her life. Unfortunately, for my plan, she must go to death, which is the end of her fate. So when she came to me, I planted a seed in her heart. When needed, the seeds will sprout and bloom, and eventually lead her to the country of death."

"She is a smart child after all, and she understood it at the last moment, but unfortunately it was too late. This is her fate, Allen. So I must stop you, only she cannot become a follower. Otherwise, the whole plan will be disrupted by you."

Allen was shocked and said, "Why did you know the servant? If I remember correctly, I shouldn't have told you about this. Also, who are you?"

"It's very simple, because the Demon Praise was my source tool, and I gave it to you. As for my identity, you should know it now." Father Miro looked at Alan with gentle eyes.

Alan took a few steps back as if he was hit by an invisible shell. He gasped and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, why are you him? No, you can't be him!"

"But I am him, a child." The priest said in a deep voice: "I am your father Archimedes, the source of your life. When Lanni gave you this source device, she should have told you to use it to insert it into my heart. That's right, if Angelone's fate is to die, so that you can awaken you in full. Then your fate is to kill me and end all this."

"Why?" Allen shook his head and shouted, "I don't understand why I do this. What fate and what end everything, I don't understand!"

"You will understand soon." Miro, no, should be called Archimedes now. He said lightly: "You should have heard the sound of fate, the final inheritance of the road to burn blood has begun."

Alan's heart hopped heavily, and suddenly the woods in front of him, the corpses on the ground and Archimedes were removed one by one, and the world in his eyes became extremely dark. This darkness was deeper than before. It was as dark as the darkest moment before dawn, without any light. Then the sound of liquid flowing came from under his feet. Alan lowered his head, and a misty red light lit up at his feet. In the misty red light, a blood route was from a distance. Passing by his side, he pointed forward.

Turning back, looking back, the end of the blood road this time is no longer out of reach. Not far away, Alan saw a throne. Behind the throne, the fire waterfall is a screen, connecting the sky and the earth, and in this world it is like a giant pillar supporting the sky!

That is the Throne of Destruction.

When Allen realized this, the throne continued to expand in his eyes. Blood in the blood rolled forward, pushing Allen towards the throne. A sense of enlightenment arose in Allen's heart. When he was pushed onto the throne and sat on the throne of destruction, everything could not be saved.

"Stop! Stop, stop!" Allen yelled, but Xuelu did not obey his wishes, and the distance between him and the throne continued to be closer. In the end, the throne of destruction was close at hand!
Chapter completed!