At this time, Lilith was just taking advantage of this.

It is completely normal for archangels and demons to plot against each other.

As for the question of whether it is despicable, neither party cares.

"leave!"

Cytorak's tone also became rude.

But this difference can be said to have left some face to each other.

No one can even think about complaining.

Equality in strength means being able to communicate on an equal footing.

There is no reason why people with similar strengths will be able to cooperate.

It doesn't really matter whether Cytorak has ambitions or not.

It doesn't matter if he is just a deep otaku.

Lilith's goal has been achieved.

It's just that there was a connection with Cytorak in advance.

Let everything change until Cytorak can no longer sit still, and loses the qualification to cooperate with the Burning Hell.

But I don’t think about going to the high-level paradise!

The one who never makes decisions is Lilith of knowledge, but now Lilith is more than just knowledge.

…

In the realm of the dead, death has returned.

She was a little stunned when she looked at the soul of Inaris held in Massayin'er's hand.

"So you are now gaining control of the Kingdom of Death little by little?

This is not good news for you or me."

Death's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

It's just that she is still a skeleton, so even if she wants to frown, she doesn't have the conditions.

Death and Massayir here are the holders of the power of death.

It is most convenient to meet in the most original appearance.

This feeling is a bit like being in a bathhouse...no one can see the difference in terms of additional conditions.

"This is indeed not a good thing for you.

But for now, I have only mastered the death of those souls who come from the same place as me.

Although you can also use the power of death to affect people who are already in this world, just like you took away my breath of death from Bulcasso's body.

But authority has not yet reached the point of confusion.

I have something to say up front. This matter is just not a good thing for you.

For me, there are a lot of opportunities.”

The Archangel of Death, Malsayil, is a little more talkative than Wisdom.

The Archangel of Wisdom doesn't like to say meaningless things.

But death is a little more frivolous.

Because wise opinions will be considered truth by more people.

But death itself is the truth...

This difference makes the Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er lose the gloomy feeling before.

"Is this the soul of Inaris?

I still want to laugh a little when I know that an unlucky guy was killed by his own son.

I think your attitude towards death should be no different from your attitude towards wisdom, right?

Do you give death equally to everyone?"

The voice of death carries a little smile.

Of course the Archangel of Death, Massayir, is powerful!

Especially in combat, Massa Yin'er may be able to suppress death.

But when it comes to the use of authority, Masa Yin'er is much different.

The power of death is also a new thing for Masayir.

Even though he had studied it before as the Archangel of Wisdom, his wisdom was not enough to allow Massa Yin'er to directly transcend the accumulation of time.

Unless wisdom and knowledge are blessed by the same person.

"It's Inaris, I'm waiting for another Inaris to be born in the higher heaven.

When the time comes, I plan to confuse the facts with facts.

After all, the one in my hand and the one I gave birth to are both Inaris.

This is the perfect way to see my brother's dream.

He doesn't want to take on such a heavy task, so let him, who has the right to choose, do the work.

As for the newly born Inaris, I will give him a proper placement."

Massayin'er was particularly casual when he said these words.

It was as if he didn't care about death at all and there was a difference between his position.

The Reaper of Souls on Masayin'er's waist flashed with a somewhat cold light.

Don't know what this means either.

"It's better if you make up your own mind about this kind of thing.

I do not mind.

Anyway, the demise of a world is my goal.

Whether he is controlled by you or completely destroyed, I don't care about that.

I have only one request!

That is, before the final moment arrives, you must count one by one and don’t break the balance of death!”

Death seemed a little stronger when he said these words.

Death is just called death.

Her authority is complete over life and death.

She has no shortage of love and kindness for life.

As for breaking the balance between life and death, in fact, she really hasn't done it a few times...

Especially now that this guy is completely weird.

Apart from coercion, there is probably no other way for him to break the balance between life and death.

"You just said these words to me, right?

After all, it seems that no one except me can do what you said.

Unless we can catch you directly outside.

Otherwise, they would not be able to meet the prerequisites for breaking the balance of life and death.

Although I always feel that your plan is not as simple as you say, but I don't care."

Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er smiled.

Then he turned around and walked to the place that belonged to him.

Even after the Archangel of Death and the Archangel of Wisdom were split into two, there was still a way to communicate with each other.

He found no trace of Dr. Manhattan, so he still had to tell the Archangel of Wisdom about this.

Dr. Manhattan has taken over Yin Theril's body.

This matter is not something that high-level heavens can treat as never happening!

They just haven't focused their energy on it yet.

As for how long Yin Seril's will can exist, it won't be a short time.

The number of years that the Archangels have existed is too large to calculate in years.

Faced with this situation, Massa Yin'er certainly wouldn't care too much.

Just keep an eye on Dr. Manhattan's position.
To be continued...