"Nata..." Phil paused as his vision was suddenly covered in scarlet. He blinked blankly and realized that it was the blood on Natalie's body.
Warm blood continued to spurt out from Natalie's throat, which had a large gaping hole. He raised his hand blankly and touched his cheek, which was sticky.
Phil had never known that there could be so much blood in a person's body. The blood that was flowing in Natalie's veins a few minutes ago quickly accumulated into a blood-red puddle on the ground, "Are you angry? ", the man's voice rang in Phil's ears.
"Hahahaha! Be angry!" The man let go of Phil's hair. "The angrier you are, the stronger I will be!"
Phil grabbed the hilt of the sword with his good left hand, stood up suddenly and slashed at the man. "Pfft" was not the sound of the sword blade entering his body, but the sound of his fingers sinking into his body.
The man grabbed Phil's still-beating heart, "Finali, think about it carefully? I know you have a way to resurrect the real Father God." When the words fell, his hand tightened, his heart burst, and Phil's anger erupted. quickly dissipated in his eyes.
Nai opened her eyes exhausted both physically and mentally. She had not yet recovered from that dream. She always felt that her arrival was a huge conspiracy. Just when she subconsciously wanted to move, she realized that she actually I have a body again.
"Father God." It was an unfamiliar voice. The voice was very rough, just like the voice that killed Phil and Natalie in the dream. Nai tensed up and looked at the black figure who made the voice.
Nai couldn't see Heiying's expression, but she saw him kneeling on one knee, gently holding her translucent hand, and kissed her gently and reverently, "You're back."
Nai felt cold all over. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was firmly held by the man. "Where is Fenali?" Nai asked calmly.
"Ha," the man chuckled, raised his hand and slowly pulled down his hood, "I am 'Finali'."
His face under the hood was too pale, his blond hair was so light that it might as well be called silvery white, and even his eyes were closer to light gray-blue, but apart from these subtle differences, he and Fenari looked exactly the same.
"Devil." Nai suddenly thought of a possibility, and a chill crawled up her back, "Are you a devil?"
The devil smiled, revealing two pointed tiger fangs, "I prefer Father God to call me Prelude (prelude)."
Do gods mean the end, and devils mean the prologue? Nai felt ridiculous and asked again: "Where is Fenari?!"
"Nye, I'm here." Fenali's voice came from the door. He looked the same as usual, as if the battle and injury were just Nye's illusion.
As if realizing Nai's doubts, Prelude took the initiative and said: "I am just a part of Fenali. If he can't hurt me, I can't hurt him either."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Nai just felt like a white butterfly trapped in a spider web, unable to escape from the predator's hunting ground no matter what.
Prelude let go of Nai's hand and slowly stood up. Fenali also walked to Nai's bedside, showed a gentle smile and said, "We want to be with you forever."
If Nai didn't know what identity she had taken this time, it would be a bit too slow, "I am...Father God?"
"To be precise, it is the Godhead of Father God," Fenali explained. "Your anger has entered reincarnation, and it is Natalie."
Nai recalled the dream he had just had and looked at Prelude, who grinned and said: "To put it nicely, it's angry, to put it worst, it's just a shell." He looked at Fei with a sneer. Nali glanced at him and said, "Only a fool like Fenari would hold a body containing a human soul and think that it is God the Father."
Fenali didn't refute, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
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