The other side.

An Qingyu was carrying a black coffin on his back. He glanced at the two four-winged angels and three four-winged demons in front of him, his expression extremely ugly.

Dense hordes of resentful demons surrounded him in the air like a tide. Sharp, piercing and weird laughter continued. He was like a prey trapped to death in a cage, and there were five tigers locked in the cage at the same time.

A white shadow flew rapidly from a distance and crashed into the body of one of the black-winged demons. It suddenly twisted its body, and its jet-black wings seemed to turn into blades, slashing towards the neck of the angel beside it.

The angel reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack by turning his body to the side. It was this brief distraction that created a tiny gap in the encirclement.

An Qingyu narrowed his eyes and seized the opportunity to fly out, but the other two demons flapped their wings and blocked him at almost instantaneous speed.

Jiang Er was about to use the same trick again when a bright white beam of light fell from the sky and shone accurately on her head!

Jiang Er in the magnetic field form dodged the attacks of several demons as if she were nothing, but was trapped in mid-air by the light column. She was like a fish trapped in a fish tank. No matter which direction she floated, she could not leave the light column at all!

"Jiang Er!"

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

One of the six-winged Seraphim was seen pointing his finger at the sky above Jiang Er, and a beam of white light was released from his fingertips.

An Qingyu carried the black coffin on his back and rushed quickly towards the direction of the light column, but several four-winged demons came in front of him in an instant and attacked at the same time, leaving hideous wounds on An Qingyu's body.

An Qingyu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

After seriously injuring An Qingyu, these four-winged demons hovered quietly in the air and did not continue to attack. Then, a steady stream of resentful demons came from all directions, piling up on An Qingyu's body like a mountain of meat, completely suppressing him like a meat cage.

"Jiang... Er..."

An Qingyu stared at Jiang Er in the beam of light, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

…

boom--!

The explosion in the sky brought Shen Qingzhu's consciousness back to reality. He suddenly moved his gaze away from the origin of hell, his back already soaked with sweat.

He looked towards the sky in the direction of the sound and witnessed with his own eyes Jiang Er being trapped in a pillar of light by the Seraph, while An Qingyu was suppressed by a terrifying mountain of flesh.

Several huge six-winged Seraphim and six-winged Fallen Angels were looking down at the scene like gods, with their eyes tightly closed, only the insect eyes between their brows were moving slightly. One of the Fallen Angels raised his palm and gently pressed towards Jiang Er who was trapped in the beam of light, as if he wanted to completely wipe him out here.

“Oh no…”

At the edge of the blood pool, Lin Qiye, holding a knife and a sword in his hands, was defeated by the siege of the four-winged demon.

He also saw this scene in the sky, but at this time, he had been seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and his way was completely blocked by the four-winged demon. Even if he wanted to save Jiang Er and An Qingyu, he was powerless.

Shen Qingzhu couldn't help but clench his fists.

Blood was flowing out of his body, the wound on his abdomen was constantly depriving him of vitality, and even his consciousness began to blur.

He covered the wound with one hand, and vaguely, as his consciousness gradually became confused, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning!

He seemed to have thought of something and once again set his gaze on the black crystal floating in the pool of blood beside him.

"...The origin of the pantheon is the foundation of the kingdom of God and the center that controls the kingdom of God..."

Lin Qiye's words echoed in Shen Qingzhu's mind again. His eyes were fixed on the origin of hell. The deepest desire in his heart seemed to be aroused by the devil, constantly driving him, step by step, towards the origin of hell.

This thing is the core of hell. If you destroy it, the entire kingdom of God will be destroyed...

What if you try to control it yourself?

Does holding the core of the Kingdom of God mean that he has the qualifications to open the "door" to leave?

While Shen Qingzhu was resisting the power of the Origin of Hell, he tried to think in his mind. In the end, he could hardly tell whether the idea came from him or from this Origin Power.

He stared at the source of hell, and faintly, a voice echoed in his ears:

"Don't you want them to live?"

"Don't you want power?"

"Don't you want to stop being a burden?"

"…touch me…become one with me…and you will have all that you desire."

"Accept me, and I...will grant you all your wishes."

Shen Qingzhu's eyes gradually became empty. He stepped on the ice and walked step by step to the front of the black crystal. He was like a puppet hung by someone, and his movements were extremely stiff.

As Shen Qingzhu approached, the surface of the black crystal floating in the blood pool began to emit shining black light. It kept vibrating in the blood pool, shaking away the squirming red bugs in the blood pool, as if it was eager to leave.

Shen Qingzhu stopped.

The black light on the surface of the black crystal shone brighter and brighter, like a crystal clear black gem in the sun, and a mysterious power surged into Shen Qingzhu's mind.

He stood in front of the black crystal with empty eyes, slowly raised his right hand and grasped the black crystal...

At this moment, Lin Qiye, who was fighting in the distance, seemed to have noticed something, turned his head suddenly, and shouted:

"Brother!!"

The moment Shen Qingzhu heard Lin Qiye's voice, he instantly woke up from the void, and the hand that was about to touch the black crystal hovered in the air.

Beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped down his pale cheeks onto the surface of the frozen pool of blood.

"Brother! Don't touch it!" Lin Qiye yelled again.

"That is the source of the corrupt power that carries the entire hell! Even if it doesn't reject you! Your body can't bear it!"

"Moreover, the evil within it is too strong! Even if you can withstand its power! It will gradually devour your mind! Make you its puppet!"

"It will turn you into a second Lucifer!!"

Lin Qiye's continuous roars reached Shen Qingzhu's ears. His eyes narrowed slightly and he subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

But the next moment, his movements stopped again.

Shen Qingzhu stood in front of the black crystal, turned his head slightly, and scanned the surroundings with complex eyes.

Lin Qiye was besieged by several four-winged demons, his body was covered with blood holes and was on the verge of collapse. In the sky, Jiang Er, who was trapped in the light column, and An Qingyu, who was suppressed under the meat mountain, were trying their best to get closer to each other. The six-winged fallen angel overlooking the world was slowly lowering his palm...

He slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Brother!!" Lin Qiye's roar came again.

Shen Qingzhu opened his eyes. This time, there was no longer any struggle in his eyes. Instead, there was an unprecedented calmness.

"I'm sorry, Captain." He said slowly, "It doesn't matter if you collapse because you can't bear the power, or if you become a fallen angel... As long as my brother can survive, it doesn't matter."

"Lin Qiye, listen carefully..."

"I, Shen Qingzhu, will not always be a burden."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Qingzhu took the initiative to reach out his hand in the howling wind...

Hold the sparkling black crystal!