Chapter 229 The Dice of All Things - S01E06
Chapter 229 The Dice of All Things - S01E06
After the witch made such a move and said such words, a surge of heat rose up on Colvin's face.
Shame and anger surged violently within the male demon's chest, as unreasonable and sudden as the power of an Eastern sinner.
Because of the various qualities exhibited by ■■■, a strange and indescribable sense of immorality, which was indescribable to male demons, suddenly crept up his trouser leg without any sense of boundaries.
Upon hearing the Dragon Girl's clearly teasing remarks, the humiliated Corvian seemed to have finally made up his mind and resolutely closed his eyes.
Although suicide is painful, it's at least better than dying at the hands of the Dragon Girl!
Although he's never died since he went to hell, at least he can live again if he commits suicide now! Who knows what will happen to him if he dies at the hands of this crazy woman in front of him!?
Thinking this, the male demon, no longer intending to hesitate, immediately rubbed his chin; a soft "click" sound came from Colvin's mouth, and then, several bluish-purple veins immediately and without warning covered Colvin's handsome face!
"Oh?... Instantaneous poison?"
Seeing what was happening to Colvin, a rare look of surprise flashed across ■■■'s eyes.
But the Eastern woman's surprise was only momentary; for soon, she expressionlessly stretched out her hand towards the air, and then—
It gripped tightly as if it had suddenly grasped something out of thin air.
"...Honey, it's not very polite to leave early, is it?"
As the dragon girl spoke these words in a cool and casual manner, she snapped her fingers into the air; a streak of light flew from her fingertips and then entered the demones' hands.
Gradually, the stream of light began to spread outward from the tiny point of light...
Until he became like Colvin.
"..."
"?"
The white soul, deformed by the Eastern Sinner's single hand, looked shocked; the male demon, still not realizing what was happening, stared in astonishment at his now motionless body, and then at the figure that seemed to be materialized from a nightmare.
……
...If there are deeper levels of fear, then they are probably shock, anger, and collapse.
"I ***... what have you done?!"
He couldn't help but curse.
Because he was in a soul state, Corvin, having shed his demon skin, now looked more like an ordinary foreign young master.
"Because I didn't let you leave, I used some methods to keep you here?"
He was completely ignoring the question. He propped his chin up, squinting at the struggling soul in his hand with a smug look, as if he were enjoying it.
Colvin: "..."
Is this really just one possible solution for her...?
...This is absolutely inhuman torture!
Even the most wicked demons can only possess another's soul by signing a contract—this is the ironclad rule of hell! Although she had previously crossed the line by taking souls into her grasp without their consent…
But to continue to tormenting someone's soul after death, isn't that a bit too much?
The woman in front of us previously told them to pray that hell would have laws; was she actually hinting at something like that?
Colvin, who couldn't even imagine what the Eastern woman might do to him, was now completely silent.
The male demon, utterly despairing about his future, was like a quail with its neck being choked... but clearly, he couldn't do anything to the woman.
"Heh, too bad, even if you... do this to me... I still... won't tell you... what you want to know..." The male criminal's voice trembled as he was being choked, revealing unspeakable fear.
"Because if I told you who that person is, I would wish I were dead!"
……
Speaking haltingly, Colvin slid through the air like a lump of mud in ■■■'s hands. Having lost his physical form, his soul had lost its ability to take shape.
However, after seeing Colvin become a spirit, he remained tight-lipped and seemed very patient from beginning to end, but he only raised one eyebrow with great interest.
As if she had already decided the man's fate, at that moment, a strangely shaped "object" suddenly floated out from her sleeve.
But when Colvin finally saw what was floating out, his eyes widened immediately—
...because it was actually a die with an uncountable number of faces!
“I call Him the Dice of All Things, or ‘Everything under the sun’.”
Seeing his confused expression, she suddenly spoke a female demon whose words Corvian couldn't understand, and casually directed the thing that could only be described as "indescribable" to slowly fly to the male demon's front.
The die was engraved with "One, Two, Three..."—something the male demon couldn't understand, something that resembled writing. Every second, the ingeniously designed die, exuding an eerie aura, would spin in a way he couldn't describe.
Colvin could hardly imagine what the internal structure of this die was like; but even though it was such a multifaceted die, it was still able to mesh and operate smoothly and precisely, which made it hard not to marvel at the designer's ingenuity.
"Do you like it? I made it when I had nothing else to do."
Just then, ■■■ casually tossed out these words to Colvin, “Each face of this die is a miniature world, like countless cells with stories and different flows of time.”
The sinner from the East looked at him and smiled.
...But this caused Colvin, who was secretly marveling at the ingenuity of the dice, to visibly choke up.
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