Byrian felt really happy - Afgomon's power as an evil god was gone from his body.
His need and power to bee one of the Thirteen Demons disappeared at the same time, which meant that he was released from a group of terrible demons.
This makes me happy.
That's what he thought.
Bailian, a demon, feels tired of his own powers, because he believes that as a mage he is no better than the powers of a demon.
Even though he became a devil, he believed that he should not rely on the relationship of evil gods, nor just rely on God's power from above.
To reach the highest level, it is better to trust your own magical reality.
The most powerful magic of mankind, like Nero's conquest of the cross.
Bailian didn't think that his skills were weaker than hers.
Bailian smiled innocently, realizing that his demon was not an evil god.
This must be the first time since he reincarnated across time and space.
Avgomon, endless. Although the old man can be said to be a powerful god, of course he cannot be called an old man, but there is no other god as powerful as this breath.
However, such a cruel God es from his power, but he is not worthy of people's love or relationship.
With such power, the Evil God Hunters will not notice him, Raven has already started to move, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the Vortex Lord moves.
But don't worry, I'm not a genie so the crows will ignore me and trust me. Chumo and Infinite can only feel despair.
Bai Lian seemed to be explaining such things to others, but in fact there was no one around him, no one but himself.
It means something to a person, but that person is in this life, not in the next life, especially in the past.
Bai Lian, a great magician who travels between the universe and the time of the Elders, speaks to him.
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