I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Her identity was not mentioned in the conversation.

As for who they were talking about, both of them knew perfectly well. Du Wei didn't show any sense of urgency; instead, he even gave a slight smile.

The only woman from the Bible faction who had contact with Du Wei.

Only the God of the Bible.

"Not entirely, but that woman praised Britain. This situation shouldn't be unfamiliar, right?"

"...Is that so...?"

Morgan couldn't help but reminisce about the past.

Du Wei once expressed his gratitude to her.

She always cherished the hope that she would meet someone with whom she could share her joy in that fairy kingdom, which belonged only to her.

In the end, the person who was waiting came was him.

That was also the beginning of her true happiness.

I still can't forget its sweetness.

"I experienced what she felt back then, but she was still thinking about fighting against us. She's an interesting woman."

"You're with me, yet you're talking about other women. How greedy of you! Do you want me to tie you up and pull you back?"

Morgan said, half-jokingly.

There was no hostility in her words; she knew that Du Wei's feelings toward the God of the Bible were more of admiration.

She possesses the composure of a virtuous wife.

"You have this kind of hobby?"

"Even though I don't have one, I can learn. You can look forward to it, after all... it's for you, the one I love most."

Morgan whispered in his ear.

The faint fragrance of orchids wafted from her breath and wafted to her earlobe, making it impossible for Du Wei to ignore it.

The air is so vibrant with the scent of love.

It stirs up desires in the soul with a spine-chilling intensity, like a carnivorous plant luring its prey with sweetness.

"Spare me, I don't want to develop weird fetishes."

Du Wei seemed somewhat amused and exasperated.

I knew she wasn't angry about the biblical God, and I also knew that she was mainly teasing me.

She occasionally reveals her mischievous witch nature.

You may inadvertently utter words that send a chill down someone's spine, even if you are not angry or malicious.

She is indeed a sadistic yet innocent witch.

"It's a pity. Getting back to the main point, from my personal perspective, both the pan-human history and the other world are beings that want to persecute Britain. Therefore, I will choose purification."

Morgan explained his thoughts.

As the Queen of Britain, she held a disdain for the history of humankind, and she still does to this day.

"only....."

Morgan paused for a moment.

It was as if they were deliberately keeping Du Wei in suspense.

"I am your wife now. I will choose to follow your decision. There is no need to be confused about your choice. My initial ideal was to protect you. That hasn't changed at all, has it? I only need to be your wife, to assist my husband, and to make you shine even brighter."

"Yes, this is our shared ideal, and I have no intention of backing down on this Britain under any circumstances."

The chains binding Du Wei's heart gradually loosened.

A hint of relief crept into his smile.

Morgan poured out her love for her husband on her lap, but words alone were far too shallow.

My heart is an unfillable void.

Like a wild beast that can't get enough to eat, wanting to swallow more emotions.

With a will as firm as a gemstone, he burned as fiercely as a raging fire, determined to protect this ideal land.

A charming blush gradually appeared on her cheeks.

"Goooo!"

Du Wei was resting with his eyes closed and didn't realize it until the touch on his lips made him understand the wetness filled with love.

It immediately dispelled the so-called feeling of fatigue.

My senses seemed to have become dulled.

When their senses returned to normal, the distance between their 163cm faces was only millimeters.

"Hehe, what I want to give is not just magic and knowledge, but also a lot, a lot of things I want to give."

"It's less about giving... more like taking...!"

Du Wei felt a mix of peace and unease as he looked at Morgan's beautiful, gentle smile.

Quite contradictory

The emotions swirling in my consciousness were so tender they were terrifying; the comfort they brought was sweeter than anything else, stirring up restlessness.

Don't worry about it too much!

Morgan glared at Du Wei with a mixture of embarrassment and anger.

At some point, she sat on the latter's lap, acting like a spoiled little girl.

But it exudes a bewitching beauty.

It wouldn't be surprising if she were bewitched.

Du Wei's image flickered in her moist, jade-like eyes.

Her slender fingers clenched her wrist, her eyes held a pleading look, and her lips were half-open, releasing a warm breath.

The only response we receive is the most sincere.

Gradually, the bright moon disappeared into the clouds.

It's like being so shy that you don't want to see anyone anymore.

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Chapter 53 The Second Avalon Lefebvre [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

It's not time to give up the attack on the DXD world yet.

Before that, they have to wait for Morgan's Eternal Curse to be completed.

In terms of performance, it certainly cannot compare to that carved by hand with mercury, but it is still sufficient for devouring souls.

Morgan used a degraded version of the Eternal Curse.

In reality, it doesn't need to possess the full power of eternal destruction; simply having the ability to absorb souls is sufficient.

The DXD constructs an absorption technique sufficient to cover the entire domain.

By placing personnel in various locations across the planet, physical purification is carried out, and then a global array of techniques absorbs the souls.

The point where all souls converge is where Du Wei is.

In this way, they absorb the souls of the entire world, and then allow their domineering power to expand rapidly.

He originally intended to use this to challenge a higher level of "creation".

That is, the "outflow" that covers the entire universe.

However, Du Wei felt that this was unlikely, since Morgan could not fully understand the mysteries of eternal destruction.

Inferior spells, when absorbing the souls of the entire world, will also suffer from flaws and imperfections due to their inferiority.

Therefore, it was impossible for Du Wei to truly achieve the status of the "outflow" class.

Reaching that level truly depends on oneself.

"Well, there's not much we can do about it."

With these questions in mind, Du Wei arrived at the southwestern border region of Britain, a place he wouldn't normally visit.

There's something to do right now.

The destination we arrived at was Yantajer.

This is an unassuming little village located on the border, enjoying peace and tranquility just like other villages in Britain.

They spent each day in peace and tranquility.

However, something quite unexpected happened today.

The villagers of Yantager found a small boat that had drifted to their village from the coast; this was not even a product of British territory.