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Shelley looked at the hellish scene before him with a cold expression. He thought for a moment, and a light shone from his hand. He began to draw a magic circle in the void.
“Who is summoning me?”
“Shelley?”
“Didn’t I say not to summon me at will?”
Roy’s voice came from the teleportation circle, and then the next moment, her whole person appeared above the magic circle.
Although Roy, for the sake of being a fellow feeler, had given Shelley a way to summon her… that was an equal summons. She had the right to choose. And at this time, she had been forcibly summoned.
She leaned out, a little annoyed, wanting to glare at Shelley, who had summoned her.
Roy was just about to speak when her whole person froze, and the words she wanted to say got stuck in her throat.
At this time, Shelley was exuding an extremely complex aura… evil and holy coexisted. And most importantly, at this time, Shelley was more like an angel of a god, a petitioner without emotions, not that high-spirited, somewhat nagging archbishop.
That cold, emotionless gaze even made her feel a sting.
“You, what happened… hmm!?”
Roy’s gaze wandered, looking at the tragic battlefield before her… countless corpses, of demons, and of Tieflings… of dretches, and of Balors, and…
Hmm!? A Balor?
Her body was extremely stiff. Roy looked at the huge head at Shelley’s feet and didn’t know what to say…
What on earth happened?
Following her gaze, Shelley understood her panic, but he was in no mood to explain. He just said flatly, “You just stay here.”
The use is also just to put on a show when we go back to the Eden world… anyway, mortals can’t tell the difference between demons.
…
In the bedchamber of Lunt, Shelley was in Elena’s arms with his eyes closed. His furrowed brow also gradually relaxed.
Elena had been gently stroking Shelley’s hair, burying his head in her bosom, trying to feel the pain in his heart through physical contact.
“It’s alright… hmm!?”
A white light flashed in the room, and a tall figure appeared beside the two of them.
“Who!? Hmm… Nadia.”
Nadia knew that Shelley was proselytizing in other worlds. She didn’t care much about expanding her divine power and had never taken it to heart. And it wasn’t her true body that had descended. Even if there were some accidents, the loss would only be a part of her divinity. She just let Shelley do as he pleased.
But when she discovered today that Shelley was mobilizing a large amount of divine power, Nadia was also a little worried. Especially when a part of Pale Justice’s spirituality had descended to a certain world, she knew that there was a big problem.
Ignoring her agreement with Elena, she directly descended her divine avatar to Shelley’s side.
Elena was just about to find something to cover her body when she found that it was Nadia. She simply stopped hiding and proudly puffed out her chest. Shaking her hair, Elena even demonstratively wrapped Shelley’s head tightly and said, “Why are you here?”
Nadia’s serious expression relaxed after she saw that Shelley was fine. At this time, she looked at Elena’s smug little expression, raised an eyebrow, and said with a hint of meaning, “Are you showing off to me…?”
Elena’s face changed at once. She looked her up and down carefully, then looked down at herself, and finally let out a long sigh.
Evenly matched. Incomparable. Each has its own merits.
Their bickering made Shelley’s spirit also improve a little. At this time, he raised his head and said, dryly, “I’m fine. You don’t have to worry about me.”
The lounge chair was big enough. Nadia simply sat down beside the two of them and asked with concern, “What happened? I saw you mobilized a lot of divine power.”
Hearing her bring up this topic, Elena also couldn’t be bothered to bicker and carefully looked at Shelley’s expression.
Shelley hesitated for a moment, and then said, choosing his words carefully, “I encountered a little trouble in the Eden plane and summoned some demons to solve the problem for me.”
“It was really a small trouble, just that the number was too large, so it was more convenient to summon demons.”
Shelley smiled at this time. He suddenly discovered that the current personnel were exactly all the members of the last time they had besieged the Balor.
“Do you still remember the Balor from that time?”
“That Roy?”
“No, the other one.”
“Isn’t it dead?”
Shelley shook his head, a hint of a sarcastic smile on his lips, “Not before, but this time it’s really dead.”
Completely and utterly.
Elena looked at Shelley’s smile and suddenly said to Nadia, “You go. You’re in the way here. We’re about to start our exercise.”
Nadia: ???
She looked at the swaggering Elena, a little confused.
What are you trying to pull?
“Anyway, you can’t participate now…”
“Or… are you going to stay here and watch?”
Elena looked at Nadia’s expression gradually stiffen, and then her whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared. She snorted smugly.
“Shirley, I won.”
I finally won once! Yay!
Click.
!!?
Elena’s laughter stopped abruptly. She slowly looked toward the door of the room… The door opened, and Nadia slowly walked to the table, poured herself a glass of wine, and walked to the side of the two of them and sat down.
Elena’s expression was as if she had swallowed a fly. She pouted and asked in a low voice, “…Why are you here?”
Nadia, while slowly taking off the shawl on her coat, took a sip of wine and said, “I had already teleported over just now.”
“The avatar and the main body were at the same time. I just came from the teleportation circle.”
“Surprised?”
Surprised. Very fucking surprised.
Elena hugged Shelley tightly, holding on for dear life, not letting go.
Nadia, on the other hand, was looking at her with the gentle gaze of someone caring for a child.
And Shelley, who was in the center of the storm, was not in the mood. He pulled his head out of the warmth and said softly, “Nadia, Elena, I’m now…”
Not in the mood…
“No.”
“You have no choice.”
Shelley helplessly closed his mouth and sighed.
Well… resistance is futile. But I’m really not in the mood right now…
Hmm!?
The change in Shelley’s expression made the arguing Elena and Nadia both stop and look at him with concern.
The two of them were naturally arguing a little for real, but it was more to comfort Shelley and try to distract him. They didn’t know what he had encountered, but since he didn’t take the initiative to say it, they didn’t take the initiative to ask.
This was their tacit understanding. And also the tacit understanding of a wife.
And at this time, Shelley did not notice all of this. His energy was all on the other side.
…
“What did you say!?”
[You don’t have to be so loud. I can hear you.]
“Hurry up!”
Don’t be so long-winded.
