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Chapter 855: The So-Called Paradise

The blond man didn't move anywhere.

As if nothing had happened, he quietly watched the changes that took place in Mikhail.

At this moment, he is the eldest brother in my mind. If the eldest brother remains silent, I will definitely not act rashly.

So I followed him to observe, wanting to see what kind of bad job Mikhail could do.

Seeing his not-so-burly figure getting taller and taller, and the bone spurs on his body getting sharper and sharper, I felt more and more familiar. I couldn't help but ask the blond man: "Is there something related between Satan and the ghost clan?"

"Yes, they are all hell, or the natives of the ghost world."

The blond man didn't look nervous at all, and he patiently explained to me: "Actually, the ghost world was much bigger in the past than it is now. It's just that when we established the reincarnation system, we peeled off part of it and it became what it is now.

Hades.

So you can understand Satan as the ghost king of the ghost tribe. They are originally the same race, but Satan's ability is much stronger than the ghost king. After all, they are only sealed in hell, rather than being suppressed by the underworld at all times like the ghost tribe.

Also, the vampires you see are actually the descendants of hybrids between humans and devils, and it is precisely because of this that they have inherited many of their characteristics and changed their living habits, so that they can survive in the human world."

"Oh, this is how the vampire came to be after a long time."

I have almost no knowledge about foreign countries. After the blond man said this, I digested it for a few seconds, and then nodded to him: "Having said so much, are you really not going to stop this patriarch?

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"It's totally unnecessary."

The blond man replied in a very calm tone: "If he breaks through that limit, there will naturally be a catastrophe to deal with him. If not, what can we do if we let him transform into a complete body?"

After he said this, I didn't say anything anymore and stood there watching quietly.

Originally I wanted to make some preparations in advance, but recalling the scene when Shen Gong dealt with the Ghost King, it seemed that he was using his own physical strength to confront him head-on, so he could only wait and see what happens.

At this moment, Mikhail had completely lost his human form. The muscles were piled together as irregularly as rocks, and the saliva flowed from the ferocious mouth. He now looked like a human.

There was no difference between ghosts in those days.

The only difference is that Mikhail still retains his sanity.

The blond man looked at him with some amusement: "In order to gain strength, you have to turn yourself into this human, ghost, and ghost. Your Excellency, is it really worth it?"

"Shut up!"

Mikhail's voice was already slurred, and his saliva was dripping, corroding the carpet with big holes: "You two are going to die here today, and I don't want to talk nonsense with the dead."

"With so many bone spurs, you must be in pain now, right?"

The blond man sighed softly: "Then let me help you get rid of it."

As he finished speaking, a burst of milky white holy light burst out from the blond man's body.

My vision suddenly became a little blurry, and the scene in front of me gradually changed. Before long, Mikhail and I, including the projection of the blond man, appeared in another space.

Completely opposite to Penglai, this is a place full of divine power. The dazzling holy light made me couldn't help but raise my arms to block it, and I didn't dare to open my eyes at all.

Moreover, the energy filled here is extremely repulsive to the lunar power in me. I even think that these energies are conscious. They keep flowing towards me, trying to neutralize all the lunar power.

This scene made me a little panicked: "Brother, can you be more reliable? He won't be fine for a while and I will be killed by you first."

"Sorry, I forgot that this place is not suitable for you."

With another chuckle, the blond man said in a very calm tone: "But I believe His Excellency the Patriarch will like it. You should know where this is, right?"

No response was heard from Mikhail.

After about half a minute, when I gradually adapted to the light and slowly opened my eyes, I found Mikhail standing motionless, with an expression of disbelief written on his face.

"This...this is the legendary paradise?"

His voice was trembling as he spoke, and he mechanically turned his head to look at the blond man: "Why does my soul appear here? Who are you!"

"I am the one who betrayed the believers in your mouth. The reason why I brought you here is to prove my existence to you."

The blond man walked up to Mikhail as he spoke: "Although you betrayed your faith and chose to join Satan, I am still willing to give you a chance.

Now, Mikhail, if you are willing to swear on your own soul, stay true to your faith from now on, and still regard the redemption of the world as your mission, then I can let you go.

But if you continue to be stubborn, then I can only purify your soul, and your glory, authority, and strength will all be reduced to nothing. Just now you said that Gu Yan was wrong, so I hope you can make the right choice now."

To be honest, I was immediately shocked from the moment Mikhail said the word "heaven".

This kid said that he only has one ten thousandth of the ability of his true form, but one ten thousandth can bring people to heaven. Then I don’t dare to imagine how powerful his true form will be.

I even think he is more powerful than Master, and he just said that he is the one who betrayed the believers in Mikhail's mouth, so isn't he the so-called Lord?

But I really don’t understand what the blond man is doing. You have the ability to take people to heaven, so why don’t you just do it? Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Doubts remain doubts, and I couldn't ask for fear of disrupting the blond man's plan, so I could only stand there and silently use the power of the lunar calendar to fight against the surrounding divine powers.

It's like what I just said, Mikhail is fine, but I'm almost dead.

Mikhail still hadn't recovered from the shock. He was like a curious baby, constantly looking at everything around him.

In Mikhail's eyes, this monotonous picture was like the most beautiful scenery in the world. As he admired it, he exclaimed: "So this is paradise. It's so beautiful. It's a pity that it came too late for me."

"As long as you are willing to look back now, it's not too late."

"No, I can't look back anymore."

Slowly retracting his gaze, Mikhail's attention returned to the blond man in front of him: "Thank you for allowing me to enjoy the scenery of heaven in my lifetime, but I have dedicated all my soul to Satan, even if I swear, it will change. Nothing.

Out of repayment, I can spare your life, but Gu Yan must...ah!!!"

He was not given a chance to finish his sentence.

Because I had been impatient for a long time, especially after he wanted to kill me, I completely lost my patience. I directly used the Jingmeng that was swimming in my body and stabbed Mikhail in the back of the head with a sword.


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