An Qingyu sat in a wheelchair, looking down at the thousands of Mi-Gos crawling on the ground in front of him, his brows tightly furrowed.

"What do you want to do?" he whispered softly.

This was the second time An Qingyu had seen Migo, and also his first time encountering them face to face. He didn't know if these monsters could understand human language, but at this moment, he had no choice but to try to communicate with them.

As An Qingyu finished speaking, the thousands of Migos surrounding nearby stopped vibrating their membrane wings at the same time, and the air suddenly fell into deathly silence.

At the same time, the Migo closest to the Anqing fish vibrated its wings at a high frequency, as if trying to imitate the human vocal cords. Faintly, strange and sharp human voices could be heard coming from it.

Are they learning human language?!

This thought instantly flashed through An Qingyu's mind, and his heart felt as cold as an ice cave.

The intelligence of these Mi-Gos is far higher than anyone imagined. To them, human language is just a simple combination of syllables. In just half a minute, a string of obscure phrases are uttered from their membrane wings.

"Take you... home... to welcome... the truth..."

"Go home? Where is home?" An Qingyu asked back.

Migo crawled on the ground, his wings stopped fluttering, and he seemed not to want to answer this question.

"So how do you plan to welcome the truth again?"

"We... believers... sacrifice ourselves... and return..."

This time, Migo did not remain silent. He mixed together vague phrases. Although it was a little difficult to understand, An Qingyu still understood its meaning.

Just as Tianzun thought, these Migos, as believers of truth, took away a part of the power of truth from the [Key to the Gate]. Similarly, they could also help the Gate of Truth to reorganize by sacrificing their own lives.

This is what they have done in every wave that has come in the past few days.

The difference is that originally they could only be passively killed by the Great Xia God or Qiye and his companions as a sacrifice of their lives, but once they go back with them, as long as they commit mass suicide at once, they will be able to restore the Gate of Truth to a large extent in a very short period of time, and the return of the [Key to the Gate] is just around the corner.

An Qingyu's face darkened slightly. He was silent for a moment and asked again:

"What if I refuse to go with you?"

"I can't...refuse."

Buzz buzz buzz——!!!

The dense and trembling sounds of membrane wings came from all directions, causing pain in Anqingyu's eardrums. He looked around at the thousands of Mi-Gos, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished.

Based on the number alone, Migo would not give Anqingyu any chance to refuse. Even if they had to carry it, they would carry it back and force it to accept the sacrifice of its life.

"Qingyu..." Jiang Er leaned against An Qingyu and looked at him, his eyes full of determination.

She was ready to fight to the death.

An Qingyu did not respond to Jiang Er. He looked at the endless sea of ​​Migos around him, his expression changing continuously.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly:

"I can go with you, but I have a condition."

The flapping of wings of many Migos stopped, waiting for An Qingyu's next words.

An Qingyu pointed at Jiang Er beside him and said, "I can go back with you and let her go."

Jiang Er was stunned. Before he could say anything, the Migo's voice sounded again:

"It's okay... Humans... don't need..."

An Qingyu turned to look at Jiang Er and gave her a look. The latter was stunned for a long while. From this look, she sensed a hint of something else... Relying on her absolute trust in An Qingyu, she finally nodded.

Jiang Er stretched out his hand and the black coffin flew up into the sky. The many Migos present did not try to stop him. Only when the black coffin completely disappeared did An Qingyu slowly speak:

"Okay, let's go."

Thousands of Migos flapped their wings at the same time. The two closest to An Qingyu grabbed both sides of the wheelchair with their slender limbs and dragged his body into the sky little by little.

Immediately afterwards, a space-time rift opened in the sky, and An Qingyu, led by Migo, quickly approached it.

When he was less than a hundred meters away from the rift, An Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he hooked a black scalpel from under his collar with his fingertips. He stabbed it into his chest like lightning, and then slashed it downward with force!

A scarlet blood line was drawn across An Qingyu's body. Before the Migos on both sides could react, he grabbed the last four flares and stuffed them into his own body!

Blood flowed from the corners of An Qingyu's pale mouth. He looked up at Migo and smiled faintly:

"I'm sorry, but even if I die... I can't let the [Key to the Gate] return."

boom--!!!

Four flares ignited at the same time, burning An Qingyu into a blazing fireball directly from within his body. The shattered flesh and blood fell to the ground like raindrops. All the Migos who were about to enter the space-time rift were stunned in mid-air at the same time.

Sharp hissing sounds rang out crazily! !

In the howling wind, the largest piece of flesh and blood fell and was steadily caught by a black coffin that came from nowhere. Jiang Er stood on the black coffin, flicked his fingers lightly, and quickly turned around and flew away.

Buzz buzz buzz——

The numerous Migos seemed to have sensed something and chased after the black coffin like crazy, like a howling pink wolf, covering the entire sky.

Above the speeding black coffin, the piece of flesh and blood was regenerating at an astonishing speed. Bones, blood vessels, and flesh and blood extended in mid-air, outlining a human figure. Jiang Er looked at this scene, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

As An Qingyu's body gradually took shape, he looked down at his bloody palms that had not yet grown skin, and sighed bitterly:

"I didn't expect that this rapid regeneration would become a burden... If I had died just now, the [Key to the Gate] would have been completely over."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You can't die!" Jiang Er said angrily while controlling the black coffin.

An Qingyu smiled helplessly, his skinless face looked extremely bloody.

An Qingyu knew very well that he and Jiang Er had no chance of escaping as they were surrounded by thousands of Mi-Gos, so he could only let Jiang Er go first and then commit suicide to escape from their control unexpectedly... He knew that once he was really taken away by the Mi-Gos and the [Key to the Door] was resurrected, it would be a catastrophe for the entire earth.

At this point, he wanted to sacrifice himself, but his body would not allow it... Ordinary methods could not kill him completely.

Jiang Er controlled the black coffin to fly at a fairly fast speed, barely able to maintain distance from the Mi-Gos. However, as An Qingyu's body gradually recovered, the Mi-Gos became more and more crazy. Blood overflowed from their body surfaces, and their speed increased again!

Jiang Er's face turned pale. Just as she was about to try to speed up again regardless of everything, a huge eight-winged figure slowly floated down from under the clouds...

“I was wondering where this strong scent of K-type energy came from… turns out to be the [Key to the Gate]?” Lucifer’s lips curled up into an evil smile.