The Devil’s Cage Chapter 28: Beautiful dreams come true


The old man did not put ‘Kieran’ on the stone qualitative altar, but gave it to the four maids who had been waiting for a long time.

Four maids carried ‘Kieran’ into the side room.

Pool, aromatherapy, petals.

Four maids cleaned the whole body carefully for ‘Kieran’, and put on clean white clothes. The whole process of ‘Kieran’ was still asleep.

Just...

The corners of your mouth are upturned.

It seems as if he could not help laughing.

And on that face, he couldn't help but reveal the appearance of enjoyment.

The four maids who worked hard did not find such a strange thing.

When they looked up, ‘Kieran’ had recovered from the lethargic appearance.

When ‘Kieran’ was placed on the stone altar again, there was an oil lamp on each corner of the altar.

Clear grease, pea size flame.

Silk fragrance comes from the lighted flames, which is different from the rich incense. This fragrance makes people feel calm and safe.

Obviously, a certain soothing drug is added to the oil.

Of course, oil lamps are much more than that.

"You should be honored."

"Not only has I become the person chosen by my master, but I will also get the supreme "glory" once again in my own way!"

The old man standing in front of the altar looked at ‘Kieran’ and said softly.

After speaking, the old man fell to his knees and prayed in a low voice.

The flame of the oil lamp rises directly from the pea size with the prayer of the old man, and turns into a three-foot long flame.

"Listen to my voice, great you!"

"You are the son of the sky."

"You overlook the earth."

"Your Wei'an's body is worshipped like the sun."

"Your vast will is as awesome as the sea."

"You..."

The sound of prayer is continuous.

An inexplicable will began to gather on the altar.

Although I can’t see it, I can really feel it.

The old man is more pious.

The flame in the oil lamp is getting brighter and warmer.

When the prayer came to an end, the inexplicable will hovered directly above the altar and condensed into a mass, just like a falling meteor, falling straight down to ‘Kieran’ on the altar.

Then...

Kieran’ escaped.

Boom!

The stone qualitative altar made a dull sound, the mass was like the will of a meteor, and it hit the hard and special stone altar.

There is no buffer.

No expectations.

The inexplicable, painful roar appeared in the old man's ear.

Poof!

The blood spewed with visceral debris was just sprayed out.

backlash!

The extremely fierce backlash.

But even this kind of backlash cannot be compared to the shock in the heart of the old man at the moment.

He stared at both eyes and looked incredulously at ‘Kieran’ who woke up from a coma and stood in front of himself with a smile.

"You, you!"

The old man pointed tremblingly.

"Of course, I am with you."

Higher Evil Spirit replied in a trembling tone.

"This is a trap?!"

The old man is hindered.

Higher Evil Spirit shrugged, it was too lazy to answer such a question.

This is of course a trap.

Naviya gods.

Devourer.

Under such a premise, with its that person Contract Owner character, it also appeared on the battlefield in a fair and upright manner, which is destined to be an obvious trap.

However, who it will attract, neither it nor its that person Contract Owner.

From the situation in front of me...

Somewhat unexpected!

Higher Evil Spirit looked at the inexplicable will, and opened his mouth.

Of course it will not have any thoughts on this will.

But!

It has never been alone!

In the voice of swallowing saliva, ‘Gluttony’ with a languid and hungry face appeared, yawned ‘Sloth’ behind ‘Gluttony’ to remind ‘Gluttony

"Your current state is very special."

"It won't last long."

"So... well, when I didn't say it."

'Sloth' still wants to remind'Gluttony', but before he finishes talking about'Sloth','Gluttony' rushes to the inexplicable will like a mountain of hungry tigers.

For ‘Gluttony’.

Nature determines him, there is nothing to eat.

The difference between Unique/only is: delicious or not.

Undoubtedly, the ‘thing’ in front of me is extremely delicious for ‘Gluttony’.

He cannot wait.

"Profane!"

"Do you heretics know what you are doing?"

The old man struggled to stand up, shouting loudly at Higher Evil Spirit, ‘Gluttony’ and ‘Sloth’.

"I don’t know."

"This is not my voluntary."

Higher Evil Spirit shrugs very honestly.

'Gluttony' has no time to bother.

'Sloth' is lazy to say that maintaining the state of'Gluttony', he spent a lot of energy, and he didn't want to do more.

It's too tiring.

But there are some things to do.

So tired!

Is there no one to help me share some?

Sloth’ yawned and waved his fingers without trace.

"Do you think you can live safely like this?"

"All this is only temporary~IndoMTL.com~ When my Lord returns to the world, it is when you are thrown into purgatory!"

In the loud scolding, the old man froze on the ground and looked purple and green.

Poison!

This scene caught Higher Evil Spirit by surprise, and it rushed up.

However, there is no help.

The old man who knows exactly what he ate, looked at the enemies who were in a hurry because of his actions.

He sneered.

Then he went towards the light he could see.

Here is the God Kingdom he is going to.

He will get Eternal Life there.

He has always believed so.

The fact is the same.

He really got Eternal Life there, every day with unimaginable food, wine and enjoyment.

And all he has to do is, as in the world.

Pay his faith.

He chanted that name every day--

‘My great majesty! ’

‘My honorable adult! ’

God of Thunder—Rivetta! ’

With his prayers.

The sky is lit up again.

Next is darkness.

Then, he opened both eyes.

Open both eyes?

Why did he open both eyes?

Shouldn’t he be Eternal Life?

The doubt appeared in his unconscious mind.

Even if he saw that ‘Kieran’, he was a bit dazed.

What is wrong with him?

"How is the world in your dream?"

"Is it beautiful?"

"A pity..."

"Dream and reality are always opposite, always so... cruel."

Higher Evil Spirit sighed and looked at secretly said.

The figure of Kieran appeared there.

Strategy, neither too fast nor too slow.

A little dark green snake struggling constantly between his fingers.


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