"Masha."

Lake walked over and looked at Martha who was pushing the wheelchair to him, and the one who was cobbled by both hands next to him, and his eyes fell on Leona's broken soul medium tightly pinching the broken soul: "Have the soul of Abel been sent out?"

Leona looked up at Lake.

Lake shook his head: "You know the rules, forget it, you didn't affect anything, you just delayed it for a while at most."

Said.

"Give her a pistol."

Lake said to a Midgard guard next to him, then looked at Leona: "Betrayal is betrayal. I can give you a light sentence or a heavy sentence. Just commit suicide. This matter will be over. Go to your Abel. Don't wait until you are over fifty and your Abel is only in your teenage years old, which is illegal."

Leona's lips moved, she took the pistol and looked at Lake: "Thank you."

Lake waved his hand and walked out of the mountain base.

Next second.

With a bang.

Behind.

Leona had bullets on her eyebrows, but her expression was not painful at all. She even had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and slowly fell to the floor behind her.

A thud.

Leona fell on the floor, her eyes slowly closed her eyes with happiness when her soul was about to float away without going through the hell trial procedure.

Next second.

The soul was temporarily sealed, and with a soothing sound, it was absorbed in an inexplicable space.

On the beach of Midgard Island.

Sever looked at Lake, who was standing in front of him, carrying his hands on his back, and gradually became Lake's original appearance: "Are you leaving?"

Lake nodded and looked up: "The war between the Dark Elves and Asgard has begun."

Seffer said oh, then seemed to think of it, and looked at Lake: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm pregnant."

Lake looked at Sever.

Sefer smiled brightly: "It's just one month, I can talk to you."

Lake: "…"
Chapter completed!