"That's really funny."
Hearing Ning Feng's lament, the succubus truly realized that she had no way out. The fear in her eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a frenzied resentment and piety.
Devotion to the gods before returning to their embrace.
She mustered all her strength, gathering it in her throat, ignoring the blood flowing out, and hoarsely uttered:
"Despicable heretics! Our Lord will eventually... return!"
"You will definitely die."
"I will be waiting for you in hell..."
The succubus gave a bitter laugh and uttered her final curse in demonic language.
Waiting for the other party to become enraged and kill him completely, waiting to return to the embrace of the gods.
The other party is just a mortal, unable to restrain his own soul, so that if he were killed, there would be a possibility of rebirth in the divine kingdom.
But she was disappointed.
Ning Feng wasn't angry; instead, he gave her a strange look, as if she were a fool.
"You don't seem to be very smart."
I'm not some hothead who gets easily impulsive; how could I not notice something like this?
Ning Feng was different from others. Having witnessed peace, he didn't have much prejudice against things like faith.
Whether one believes in gods or not is a matter of personal freedom. As long as one does not interfere with other people's lives and will, he feels there is no problem.
But now, looking at the demon who never repented until his death, Ning Feng was slightly angry.
It was really only a small part, and not even entirely for those innocent ordinary people; it was mixed with some personal grudges.
So he decided not to let the other person die so easily.
Ning Feng turned his head to look at the black cat that had unknowingly walked up to him, and suddenly asked:
Is there a way for me to defile her soul?
"Or rather, is there a way to send demons to heaven?"
Since your destination is hell, then I'll make sure you can't get there.
I will send you to the paradise you hate the most.
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