After crossing, I became the mother of all demons [MTL]

Ch 93

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Azazel did not put Jiang Qi in his eyes at first.

I think I know far better than Andelina herself, what kind of state she is in now. The newly born Mother Goddess is still immature, even though she has been growing at a rapid speed in the unimaginable speed of the crowd, the gap accumulated over thousands of years cannot be eliminated so quickly catch up.

Even if there is no one in the world today, the spear seal brought together by Samuel's sunlight, which has a terrible burning sensation and destructiveness, has been from ancient times to the present, but for Jiang Qi's Existence, Azazel is indeed contemptuous.

How many things can the young little goddess do? She probably doesn't even know her own situation, or even the current situation on this continent.

She didn't even awaken the memories of those ancient times, and all the authority was separated and given to others. From Azazel's point of view, Andelina now has the name of a god, but she doesn't have the ability to match it.

Azazel felt that the six devil cubs raised by Andelina were really ridiculous, they actually played some kind of mother god's child with her, just like family wine ordinary mothers are kind and filial to their sons—why not imprison the Blood Moon Lord when she was still immature, and squeeze the power from her flesh and blood to feed herself back?

This is a thought and behavior that the devil cannot understand at all.

Such a great opportunity, if it came here...

While Azazel was thinking casually like this, he saw the smile on the girl in front of him, and heard Jiang Qi's words clearly in his ears.

For a moment, Azazel felt that he was about to be amused.

"Anderina." The voice of the ghost face wobbled, obviously, she didn't think that Jiang Qi could really cause any harm to herself, "Could it be that you are too high-spirited by those demon kings gone."

"You never really think that you, who have a god name but no divine right, can—"

Azazel‌'s voice stopped abruptly.

Azazel does not have a physical body now, and the body wandering in the temple is just formed by the gray mist of nothingness.

But right now, this intangible body feels a sense of tearing from the inside out, a sense of collapse, as if there is a hand grasping it inside the body, and then viciously moves towards it. Rip the sides apart.

All the words Azazel originally wanted to say were temporarily thrown to Java at this moment. The body formed by the mist could no longer hold on and collapsed, and after the mist scattered all over the ground, the devil saw the girl's eyes.

Cold and indifferent, like a piece of ice that is clear enough but also bleak enough, it seems that nothing can be reflected in it, and nothing can disturb it.

Such a pair of eyes made Azazel feel that all his previous behaviors seemed to have changed for no reason, and he smiled, just like a clown making a pose in front of the other party.

Didn't you all watch my jokes before?

However, such words were not uttered after all, because even without a body, it does not mean that the terrible burning and tearing sensation will also fade away. They seem to be welded to the perception of my soul, and unless Azazel's consciousness dissipates, they will always exist like a shadow.

"Is that blood?"

Azazel is not a dull person, not to mention that the magic Jiang Qi uses is not a traceless search. Almost immediately, I thought of the Demon King under Dao, that [Scarlet Wailing], the authority I got from the abyss seemed to be related to blood and clan.