The Devil’s Cage Chapter 81: ignite


An iron chain is formed by interlocking countless iron rings. When one of the iron rings cracks, it is the moment when the iron chain collapses.

For example...

At this time!

The roof of the hall where the Original Sins are located disappeared.

Without any hesitation, ‘Pride’ grabbed ‘Sloth’ and jumped up.

When the body crosses the range of the original ceiling, the body that ‘Sloth’ had almost disappeared quickly materialized.

‘Everything is the same as I thought. ’

Sloth’ allows ‘Pride’ to move forward without being able to use his own strength. This nature has long been imprinted in nature, and ‘Sloth’ cannot be changed, nor will it change.

He looked down at the hall where they were born and bound them.

Got a shatter.

The hall has not disappeared.

On the contrary, after he and Pride left, he was slowly recovering.

'Sloth' knows that due to their own characteristics, soon, there will be a new'Original Sin' born there, just like they were at the beginning.

This is why they seem to be immortal.

It’s just that there will be no Pride and Sloth in Original Sin this time.

It could have been one more guy.

Yes...

‘That guy... wait! ’

Sloth’ murmured lowly, and then he suddenly saw something and immediately said.

Pride’ is puzzled, but still stops.

Although he was a companion who was awakened a step later than him, but after several times of fighting side by side, ‘Pride’ recognized his companion’s ability.

‘Although it’s unlikely, I still want to try it. ’

Sloth’ whispered to himself.

His palm danced again.

The power he just added allows him to perform more complete calculations, including everything in front of him.

Soon, dazedly disappeared from the both eyes of ‘Sloth’, and after a flash of glory, he divided a part of his power into eleven and entered the hall that was being restored.

As this force entered, the speed at which the hall returned to its original shape suddenly accelerated.

Which witnessed this scene, ‘Pride’ guessed something, and he ‘Sloth’ with his eyes.

‘It’s too late. ’

‘Your power is so special, mine is just right. ’

‘That guy...’

‘There is still a chance. ’

‘And now? ’

‘It’s our turn to fulfill our promise! ’

'Sloth' said that it was so soft that it was like a noodle, still holding the collar by'Pride' and pulling it forward.

'Pride' speeded up without saying a word.

......

On the vast, barren, dark wilderness, the crimson shadow stood straight in place.

Every breath will bring Unique/only light to the wilderness.

It doesn’t know how long it has been here.

But it knows...

It cannot continue like this.

This is an instinct.

It seems like a survival instinct when drowning.

Therefore, when it feels the power transmitted by the collaborators, it unhesitatingly launches the power it has already gained momentum.

Boom!

A huge roar passed through the wilderness.

Crimson shadow shines brilliantly.

It's like a round of sun.

No!

Not falling!

It!

Let's take off again!

Better inside and outside, the **** from the earth disappeared!

It spreads its wings!

It looked at the sky sternly!

There will be its next goal!

But it is definitely not final!

Its ultimate goal is...

Heaven!

Out of the sky!

Boom!

The retrograde sun hit heavily on the sky.

In the roar, ‘Sky’ trembled violently.

When the wings of fiery flame spread, once they closed, the shadow of Crimson retreated slightly again, and they hit it hard again.

Time and time again.

The flames dance.

Hot air overturns.

The body of the lava is broken.

The wings of fiery flame are almost fragmented.

But it never thought of going back.

It waited too long for this moment.

It’s been so long that it only knows...

Crush it!

The obsession of heart makes Crimson Shadow shine more than just several times.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

‘The flames are high—unyielding! ’

Shouting the words from heart, it hit the ‘sky’ again.

fiery flame burst.

The magma is scattered.

Without scrutiny, the crimson shadow of his strongest power broke out, and his body almost disappeared.

And this time--

Click!

The'sky', which has been shaking violently, cracked.

A crack was opened.

The magma of the Crimson Shadow is inserted straight into the hands, and it is dragged to the sides, pulling his broken body into it.

Hoo!

fiery flame burned violently again.

Including the crimson shadow.

In the breath, a taller, stern body appeared.

It nodded at somewhere in the void.

Then...

Spread your wings.

Not enough!

Not enough!

Almost!

......

The waves are raging.

The silent figure sitting cross-legged on the cliff is like a statue, but the next moment, the statue is stunned stared wide-eyed.

I don’t know when I will ever reach the cliff. The seawater is growing rapidly.

The speed is so fast that it scares it.

It's almost trembling.

An unprecedented idea appeared in it heart echoed.

It sensed its shaking.

It shook his head quickly.

It is firm in its heart.

‘No! ’

‘How is it possible! ’

‘That’s not going to happen! ’

It whispered comforting itself.

Then...

Sea water has flowed over the cliff.

It wets its body.

‘This, this...’

He couldn’t sit there cross-legged in peace anymore.

It fell to the ground.

It retreated back and forth with its hands on the ground.

Papapap!

The shallow water was flapping repeatedly.

Panic.

Or.........

Overwhelmed.

It's used to Mu Ran sitting there looking at the sea water and doing useless work. It's used to seeing the failure again and again.

Everything is already used to it.

So, when it sees success...

It can't face it anymore.

It shouted hysterically.

It curses those who changed everything.

It was gradually submerged in seawater.

When the cold water poured into its muzzle, it felt real regret, and it began to turn around and **** on the original cliff ground.

But the rate of increase of seawater is too fast.

The power of the seawater that it once looked down upon pushed it away from the target again and again, slapping it over and over again.

It missed the best time.

It is about to die.

‘Maybe...’

‘I should have died long ago. ’

‘After all, what is the difference between Gouyan’s appearance and death. ’

It sighed.

It seems to have given up everything, and just spread his arms like this, still swallowed by the waves.

It sank to the bottom of the sea.

Or to be more precise, the original cliff top.

It looks at the top of the cliff where the waves rise and fall.

Now!

Here, it has become a place to bury it.

‘It’s really appropriate. ’

It closed both eyes in a low voice.

But the touch on the back made it frown slightly.

It's too hard!

Soft without mud!

A slight tingling, it can’t sleep at all!

It reached into the dirt behind it and groped.

After it was ready to take out that thing, it finished sleeping!

But when its fingertip touched the strange and familiar thing, it suddenly opened both eyes.

His palm slammed the thing out of the dirt with a violent push.

That is a metal box.

The box is unlocked.

It opened with light pressure.

A neat set of knight armor is placed in it.

It is already rusty.

It's already broken.

It looked at the armor in a daze.

How long has it not been seen?

How long has it not been worn?

Forgot!

Forget all!

Only when the death comes, does it think of it, hoping that it can help it through.

How can it be done right now?

No maintenance on weekdays.

There is no match on weekdays.

What did it do?

Oh, yes.

It is like a bystander, watching the ebb and flow.

It feels good to watch from above.

Good to see, it has forgotten that it is in the game itself!

‘I’m sorry. ’

He raised his hand and touched his armor.

The moment the fingertips touched the armor, the whole set of broken armor shattered like this, shattered into powder, and caught in the surrounding seawater.

It's no accident.

In its opinion, this should be the case.

It deserves sin.

Looking at the box with armor again, it is ready to greet its bitter fruit.

Suffocation has arrived.

But...

The surrounding seawater stopped, and they spread out around it.

Slightly shining particles gathered in front of his eyes, and a brand new armor gradually appeared.

Look at the armor in front of you.

It burst into tears.

It puts it back on.

A faint white radiance appeared on the sea floor, driving out the darkness.

It stepped towards the edge of the original cliff, the edge of the seabed at the moment.

Then...

Jump down.

‘Justice! ’

‘Compassion! ’

‘Heroic! ’

‘Sacrifice! ’

‘Humility! ’

‘Honor! ’

‘Honest! ’

It remembered the oath that had long been forgotten.

Every oath sounds brighter, and a holy sword composed entirely of brilliance begins to take shape.

Its body fell quickly.

Finally, I came to a deeper seabed.

This is the lowest end of the cliff.

It keeps staring here.

But never here.

At this moment, it stands here.

It looks at the cliff like the pillar of Optimus, and the darkness produced by the distance obscures the top of the cliff it should have seen.

It has thought more than once, what it will look like here.

It is far less complicated than it imagines.

It's also far harder than it thought.

But it has no regrets.

takes a deep breath, it’s, no, it’s his last oath—

‘Redemption! ’

Om!

The glorious holy sword was completely formed in this oath, and then, straight out towards the cliff.

Boom!

The steep cliffs of Optimus Pillar...cracked with a sword.

A block is missing.

The sea water completely crossed the cliff, and it poured into the place where it should go, exposing the original...ground.

Vitality is here again.

He glanced at the earth full of vitality.

Then resolutely rose to the sky.

He has missed it once.

You can’t go wrong again.

Those who can be called ‘partners’ have been waiting for him for a long time.

......

In the void, the crimson shadow freely releases its own light and heat.

Pride’ is like a standing scepter, arrogant and luxurious, which makes people respectful and unconsciously surrender.

Sloth’, who was dozed off with a collar on his back, had no image but was free.

Next moment!

Three eyes looked behind him at the same time.

A knight stepped in the bright light.

‘Sorry. ’

‘Let you wait a long time. ’

The knight slightly bowed.

‘It’s not too late. ’

‘Just right. ’

Sloth’ smiled and waved.

Pride’ said nothing.

Crimson Shadow ignored it.

It is not used to the existence of the other party, but tries to adapt to it.

Because...

They already stood on the same Faction, almost...regardless of each other.

‘Are you ready? ’

'Sloth' struggled to get himself up, but with such efforts, his body was still crooked, and finally, he chose to lie in the void.

‘Ready. ’

The knight responds first.

'Pride' nodded.

Crimson Shadow looked up at the end of the void.

There--

is their goal.

‘What are you waiting for? ’

‘Go! ’

The voice of ‘Sloth’ fell, and the crimson shadow rose to the sky. The knight followed, he lost the war horse, but he had the will to reignite!

So, he will never fall behind.

Pride’ is one step late.

Because, ‘Pride’ looked at ‘Sloth’ more.

‘Relax. ’

‘We are from him. ’

‘Of course he knows how to do it. ’

'Sloth' said lazily.

‘Be careful. ’

'Pride' said a rare word and rushed towards the back of the two charges.

‘If you care about me, you’re so proud. ’

‘It’s really weird. ’

‘Inexplicably, I kind of miss another guy. ’

'Sloth' said that he urged his own power to the extreme.

He is like a murmur in a dream, sending messages to all roots.

Very slow.

Weak.

At this time, the three charges have reached the end of the void.

What is the end of the void?

Darkness!

Chaotic darkness!

Flame Burning.

The light shines.

Great sword wielding.

The darkness faded away, but immediately, the darkness reappeared.

Go fast and return faster.

The three figures are no strangers to this.

They stand back-to-back, horns against each other, against the chaos that rushes in.

They repulsed Chaos again and again.

The fiery flame and brilliance of them gradually faded.

But they have perseverance.

They believe they will succeed.

They believe in their choice.

Because...

They believe in ‘self’!

Whether it's a heart that is a fusion of foreign objects, or the power that is born in the heart, they are ‘self’!

And ‘self’ never let them down.

Nothing before.

Not in the future.

Now?

Not even more!

Look!

Isn’t that ‘self’?

In the light of tough and warm Dawn, hope is everything.

In the cold and ruthless light of Disaster, death is everything.

They are like two dragons flying in the sky, whirl around each other, Tear and Bite and intertwined with each other.

Finally, regardless of each other!

Two sides in one!

Because...

They also originated from one person~IndoMTL.com~ They were just like the **** of the sky, and they quietly dormant in a long, white palm.

He,

Here.

He placed hope and Disaster between the three figures.

When you put the three figures in a corner, you don’t forget the space left.

The whole process is very gentle.

There is no natural earthquake.

There is also no void fragmentation.

Yes, it's just a thin, faint...flame, lit.

V-!


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