Andreys's delicate face was full of astonishment and confusion, but at Eros's signal, he left the dream world, leaving Eros alone in it.

After returning to the present world, looking at Eros who was sitting on the sofa with a dazed look in his eyes, Andreys raised his hand, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to attack Eros.

"No, he must be testing me, deliberately baiting me into attacking."

"If I attack, he will kill me instantly."

After thinking about this, Andreyfy quickly put down his hands, stuck out his little butt obediently, and knelt at Eros' feet.

In the dream world, Eros chuckled as he looked at the soul ring that materialized between his fingers.

He planned to have Sequence 1 Cynthia add another lock to the soul of the pirate king.

There's no way, because Barbara always says that Ariana is unreliable. Well, it's better to be safe, because he doesn't want to be backstabbed.

Without hesitation, Eros immediately materialized Cynthia at Sequence 1.

In the room, Andreys, who was kneeling at Eros' feet, raised his head subconsciously as if he suddenly realized something.

But the next second, her pupils shrank rapidly, and her eyes were full of horror.

Because she saw a royal sister with long silver hair and a cold temperament, pointing at her.

Her petite body began to tremble violently, and she wanted to retreat, but there seemed to be an invisible force in the air around her that bound her in place and made her unable to move.

Oh my god... Angel. The woman I saw with this man before was actually an angel.

Moreover, the oppression from the aura of this angel was many times stronger than that from the ancestor of the family.

This was an angel more powerful than her ancestors, and this man was actually accompanied by an angel.

No wonder he was able to survive the attack of the angel shadow he manifested, and no wonder the remains of the mythical creature did not cause him any harm.

Everything is connected.

Under Andrey's horrified gaze as she tried to scream but couldn't, Cynthia placed her finger between her eyebrows.

Then Cynthia disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Andreys with a terrified face and Eros sitting on the sofa.

What happened just now seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was only a short moment.

Looking down at Andreys, who was facing him with his hands behind his back and a look of fear on his face, Eros said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I just asked her to place a backup plan in your soul."

"As long as you obey me, this backup plan won't be used."

"But if you don't obey, you know the consequences."

"I will definitely listen to my master!" Andfis said repeatedly.

Eros nodded in satisfaction, then pretended to be calm and said casually:

“By the way, the one who left the mark on you just now was Cynthia. Her strength is probably stronger than the average Sequence 1.”

"So, don't think you can get rid of the trick she has set on you. There is probably no one in this world who can get rid of it. Not even the Pope of the Orthodox Church."

Andfis's face turned pale again. If she was stronger than the average Sequence 1, didn't that mean that the woman just now was as powerful as the Pope of any of the major churches?

After realizing this, despair appeared in Andphis's eyes.

Is it true that I can never free myself from the restrictions this man has placed on me?

But soon, as if she had thought of something, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

Yes, he is the great Lord of Dreams, the God of Imagination. As long as I can please Him in the future, maybe He will help a humble believer like Him to erase the stigma and back-up plan on his body.

Just when a glimmer of hope arose in her heart, the little Book of Night in Eros's hand suddenly shot out a black light and went straight into her mind.

Somehow, Andfis felt that he seemed to have lost contact with the god he believed in.

Andrey stood there in a daze, his eyes empty.

Eros stood up from the sofa, squatted in front of Andreys, reached out and touched Andreys's fluffy golden hair, and said with a smile:

"From now on, you don't have to worry about the evil god's gaze. I will help you cut off the connection between you and him. He won't be able to see you anymore."

Andrey raised his face stiffly and looked at Eros with fear in his eyes.

Who on earth is this man? He can even cut off his connection with the gods.

Warlocks of the alien god path all improve their sequence through the gifts of the gods.

This means that all of them have a connection with the god they believe in.

The gods can contact them through this channel at any time and enjoy the performances they hold for them.

But now, that connection has been cut off, which means that in the eyes of that god, she, as a believer, no longer exists.

That was the connection between the gods and himself, how could he cut it off? How dare he cut it off?

Now, she finally understood what the man in front of her meant when he said that her strength could not be improved any further.

Because she would no longer be able to perform sacrificial ceremonies to that god and could no longer please that god.

And failing to please means that she will no longer be able to get promoted.

Andrey sat on the floor in a daze, just sitting in front of Eros without reservation.

Eros glanced at it and exclaimed, it turned out to be a little divine beast.

"Why? You don't look happy that I cut off your connection with that evil god."

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