These demon kings really took it seriously and had a great time discussing it.
Cheng Qianxun asked softly: "The ninth level will test your mana, or will it be a choice?"
Raphael, who was standing aside, spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know about that.
I'm just an angel, not a god."
It looks like a joke, but it actually contains a deep meaning.
As a weak person, how can you know what the strong person wants to do.
Because of this ninth level, the heaven has created a staircase that looks the same as the underworld, but is different.
In the first few floors of the underworld, in order to relieve boredom and eliminate a group of undead with poor physical strength.
Later, there were themes, and each major layer had a theme and idea, in order to expose all human nature.
In the final analysis, human beings are still animals, with various sins such as cruelty, selfishness, and violence.
Each level is to eliminate the weak and keep the strong.
And when it reaches the last level, those who survive will be the middlemen in the bet between the underworld and heaven.
There are half as many stairs in the heaven as there are in the underworld, so at the beginning, each level will have a theme.
It also reveals human nature, but the difference is that when it fails, the soul will not give up completely, but will be arranged in the corresponding position in the heaven according to its ability.
If the underworld is for relieving boredom, then the heaven is indeed selecting a suitable candidate.
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, then flew to the circle of the underworld: "Dear Demon Lords, can I participate in the discussion?"
"Okay."
Mammon pointed to the open space next to him: "This is for you.
We don't charge you rent."
See Cheng Qianxun in order to join the discussion.
Sit down and start listening. . .
Raphael thought thoughtfully: "It seems that I can't stay here like this."
"Then go ahead and join the underworld."
Raguel expressed his disdain.
"Don't be like this."
Raphael sighed slightly: "Don't act like you have extreme moral obsessiveness.
Since Master Midalon, there is finally someone who can climb past the eighth floor.
As a heavenly person, he represents justice, so he should be generous.
If possible testers hadn’t appeared, we wouldn’t have been able to invite these demon kings from the underworld.”
Raguel rolled his eyes: "Then you go and participate in the discussion."
Raphael actually made a sound.
He walked over and squatted behind Cheng Qianxun, holding his chin in his hands.
I joined the discussion circle seriously.
It was just a sarcastic remark, but Raphael took it seriously, which made Raguel angry and funny. . .
But then, Gabriel dragged his one hundred and twenty pairs of wings.
Also walked over.
He knelt down next to Raphael.
Mammon looked sideways and quietly stepped aside to give Gabriel a place.
"Lord Gabriel, why are you..."
Raguel's eyes widened, but then, Lemuel also passed by, and Sariel, who was leaning in the air, also floated over.
"Lord Raguel, Lord Raphael is right.
This is an important period.
We cannot use our own preferences as a guideline.
This human being may do things for this world that none of us can do.
Isn't it possible that we can't do this?
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Will she do it?"
Uriel, who never rubbed sand in his eyes, also passed by.
Raguel turned blue with rage.
After pausing, I finally passed.
The demon kings chatted for a while, making jokes in the middle.
Abaddon finally jumped up angrily: "Okay, okay, the talk is getting further and further.
Let's talk about the topic.
What will the ninth floor be?"
"Who knows what God is thinking..."
Belial scratched the hair on his body with his hands like bear claws, as if he was tired, and opened his mouth wide, about to yawn: "Ah, ah, yo" Belial covered the bitten arm and glared at Levidan: "Why are you bitten again?
I don't want to sleep yet, I just yawned."
Levidan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief pretending to be noble: "Whenever you don't fall asleep as soon as you yawn, if you don't want to sleep, don't yawn.
If you do, I will bite you.
No need to thank you."
"You guy, don't bite me again before I fall asleep.
Oh ho ho, it hurts so much."
Belial rubbed the sore flesh with his palms and said to Cheng Qianxun: "Hey, little girl "Can you come over and rub it for me?
It really hurts."
Looking at Beryl, who was as big as a giant brown bear, sucking his wet black nose, he looked very aggrieved.
Cheng Qianxun laughed.
She stood up and walked to Beryl: "Then let me take a look."
When he stood up, he was still not as tall as Belial when he was sitting, but his hands could touch his arms.
Cheng Qianxun carefully peeled off Belial's thick dark brown hair, and found that there were indeed two holes in it that were bitten and swollen.
Covering the wound with his hand, he used his mind to imagine that the venom was being drawn out bit by bit by magic power. . .
A golden light emitted from her palm, and she raised her hand slightly.
A small ball of translucent light pink liquid was enveloped in the light and floated from the wound.
Turning the palm over, only a few drops of liquid floated in the golden light, as if in a vacuum.
"High temperature gasification..."
As soon as the thought came out, the liquid immediately "sizzled" and turned into a small ball of white smoke, which disappeared instantly.
"Oh, don't destroy it."
Mammon said regretfully: "Do you know how much this bit of snake venom is worth, especially if it belongs to Master Levidan?
It is a priceless treasure."
Levidan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "It's really so valuable.
I'll give you two drops when I get back to pay off the rent I owe you."
"Really?
It's settled."
Mammon patted her thigh and said enthusiastically, "I used to hold a gold basin and beg him for some alms, but he refused to put his teeth in the basin. " Levidan's nose, which only had two holes, snorted: "Did we talk about money then?"
It turned out that they were only for sale but not given away.
Mammen stared at her big blood-red eyes and pointed quickly: "You are so stingy, so stingy, talking about money hurts your feelings..."
Everyone laughed as if these words He's talking about himself.
"It's off topic again.
Every time you talk, you have to go off topic, especially this old landlord."
Levidan turned his head to one side and said in a sinister way: "Let's talk about if the question is a choice.
I think the choice should be A must.”
In fact, every level of the ladder is a matter of choice.
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Choose to move forward or retreat, give up or continue; choose which one is your enemy and which one is your friend. . .
Don't talk about stairs, the same is true in life.
Choices start with consciousness, ranging from choosing to get up to go to the toilet, to career, love, marriage, etc.
At this time, Sariel spoke: "Maybe there will be a question and let her die."
It is indeed possible.
The choice is to let her world be destroyed or her to die.
Then there is no other way, she can only choose her to die.
Not to mention the world, even her parents, grandmother, and teammates, she would choose to exchange her own life for theirs.
Although Cheng Qianxun didn't say it, the Demon King and the Angels both understood.
As the guardian of the souls in the underworld, Lemuel reminded softly: "There may be a road of no return, and even the soul will be wiped out.
It's not too late to give up now
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