defeated.
Monet sat in the silent hall panting continuously, the body of this chaotic demon was as heavy as a lead.
The cheers of the audience outside sounded to Monet's ears like a mortal curse.
"Sister...Sister..." Monet's voice was intermittent and he didn't know what to say.
"It's time for us to leave, Monet."
Clary took over the control of the Chaos Demon's body as if nothing had happened, but Clary shook her hands and found that the movements of her arms were still a little stiff.
"Can't go anywhere! Sister, if we run away now..."
Monet's consciousness was already in a mess, he was about to go crazy, and he kept thinking about the possibility of escaping from the Chaos Demon.
"Escape? How to escape?"
Clary's voice sounded a bit self-deprecating. She looked at the Archduke of Skeleton standing at the door of the Hall of Silence. She could crush her and Monet's souls to pieces with just a few fingers.
"We... we..."
Monet was already incoherent, but Clary was very calm now. She followed the other members of the Knights of Fuya through the player passage and all the way to the door of the player lounge.
At this moment, Clary felt that she was standing under the execution platform. The members of the Knights of Fuya standing on both sides had become jailers, and the audience was the crowd who came to watch the execution.
Clary was surprisingly calm in her heart, she walked straight to the execution ground, and saw Joshua Arnorrod, the knife and axeman sitting on a chair.
"I'm surprised you didn't choose to escape from here."
Joshua used his hand to figure out the imprint of the soul in his hand. In Clary's eyes, this action was no different from sharpening a knife.
"I hope you will keep your promise," Clary said in a deep voice.
"Sister, what do you want to do? Joshua..."
Monet, who had been in a state of depression, suddenly understood his sister's plan. He struggled to gain control of his body and talk to Joshua, but was suppressed by Claire.
Monet consumed too much soul energy in the Holy Spirit competition, and now he is no match for Clary at all.
"Of course I will keep my promise. You lost this game of Holy Spirit, so according to the rules of the game, one of your souls will be wiped out." Joshua said.
Clary closed her eyes and tried to let her body take a deep breath, but she couldn't taste the air. All Clary could see now was the pulsating content on the magic web vision.
What Monet said is right... Since she has the magic net, her life in the devil world is not hard and humiliating at all. She can live happily every day by brushing the magic net, but this happy time ends here. .
"My name is Clary, and it is my brother Monet who has been using the white goat to compete in the Holy Spirit competition. I have no use value for you, so delete me." Clary said.
"One older sister and one younger brother? The Skeleton Man also determined that male souls would dominate the game, but I refused." Joshua's shaking his head made Clary's heart sink to the bottom.
"Why! Aren't you... "
The calm Clary maintained completely collapsed at this moment.
"I've said it before, after you lose the game, you randomly wipe out a soul."
Joshua bit the word random heavily, and then took out a gold Nolan coin and showed it to Clary.
"You survive on the positive side, and your brother survives on the negative side."
"I am of no use to you! Aren't you going to win the next Holy Spirit competition? Monet is very talented. As long as he continues to cultivate, he will definitely defeat those cast irons."
Clary refuted Joshua's decision loudly.
But Joshua didn't pay any attention to her, the coin in his hand had been thrown into the air by Joshua with a crisp sound, and Clary's pupils were staring at the coin spinning in the air.
At this moment, Qiao Xiu felt a bit like a two-faced person, but when Qiao Xiu was about to catch the coin with the back of his hand, the coin slipped from Qiao Xiu's hand and rolled all the way to the ground.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Clary didn't care so much. She stared at the coins rolling on the ground, and the last coin that was facing up was... the side with the staff on it.
front!
Clary suddenly fell to the ground out of control, Joshua picked up the coin and showed the reverse side to Clary.
"Please..." Clary clenched her teeth, and finally planned to risk her dignity to plead with the demon, but before she could say anything, a stranger's voice came from the door.
"Qiao Xiu, the queen of the country of steel asked us to go to the celebration banquet. Are you going to eat and drink tonight?"
Ciri stuck her head out of the door to watch the tense scene in the players' lounge.
"Wait a minute, I'll go right over."
Joshua came to Clarley and squatted down. The Chaos Demon had no tears, but from his expression Joshua could still see the soul lodged in it... His emotions were on the verge of collapse.
"You are a good sister." Joshua handed the coin to the Chaos Demon and said, "So please continue to be."
After Joshua finished doing this, he stood up and prepared to walk out of the player lounge.
Clary raised her head in astonishment and looked left and right.
Could it be that the executioner has changed? Clary didn't see the figure of the skeleton man, but the vampire Peste ran beside him.
"We seem to be going to the banquet in the country of steel, hurry up and stand up."
"Banquet?" Clary immediately turned around and called out to Josh, "Joshua Arnorrod!"
She didn't know where she had the courage to stop Qiao Xiu with her voice, but Qiao Xiu really stopped his footsteps, and the expression on his face seemed to ask "What to do?"
"The punishment for that game..." Clary kept reminding not to go on, but she asked subconsciously.
"I lied to you, I'm a demon... Isn't it normal for demons to lie in your opinion?" Joshua waved his hand and said.
"Your younger brother Monet's performance was excellent, and the final was very exciting... In short, I enjoyed watching it, but you are still the prisoners of the demon world. As for the method of breaking away from the status of prisoners, I will talk to you at the banquet. I am already hungry. Not anymore."
Clary listened to Joshua's answer silently, then stared blankly at the back of Joshua and Ciri leaving, holding the coin in her hand tightly.
"Sure enough, that guy is a strange demon." Clary murmured in her consciousness.
"Sister, don't look at it, others seem to already have a girl they like."
Monet also understood that both himself and his sister survived, and the joy of this desperate situation made him feel in the mood to ridicule his sister again.