best villain

Cardiff City sits on a hillside in the center of Cardiff, surrounded by magnificent Roman and Norman homes and fortifications, like the jewel in the crown.

The castle made of granite looks like a tower, but it is dozens of times wider than the tower.

Surrounded by a green lawn, spread out in a circular shape, adding a bit of a fairytale atmosphere to the castle.

In front of the balcony of the castle, John stared blankly into the distance, as if the oppressive feeling of imminent rain had enveloped the entire city and never dissipated. The hazy sky gave people the feeling that it would rain at any time, but except Apart from the rolling thunder, there was not a trace of rain falling.

"This is just the beginning."

John withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyelids, his brows were knit together, there was no trace of blood on his handsome face, and a cold smile was outlined on his thin lips.

Only he himself knows how long he has been waiting.

revenge?No, much more than that.

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Of course, the tribe was destroyed by the despicable and greedy Celts and the hypocritical Gaites, but today, the wheel of history has destroyed everything without knowing it. ——is the scariest killer.No matter how glorious a race's history is, it cannot escape 'death'.

For this, even he cannot admit that the world is fair.

"It's because of fairness that I want to challenge this system." John clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Since we have to face that bleak ending sooner or later, it is better to die together.

he thought to himself.

Today is just an opening ceremony.

Since waking up.John has been secretly planning, although he is very dismissive of the Celts, but the altar ceremony from the Druids did play a big role.

It took a total of ten years to travel all over the UK.

Finally found all the 'tools'.The staff of the druids, the tombs of the clansmen, the objects of sacred sacrifices depicting the triple spiral, and most importantly, the twelve dragon bones.

John didn't expect it would take such a long time, because in his era, dragons could be seen everywhere like birds flying in the sky now, unlike now, it is difficult to find an object related to dragons.

Despite the resounding signs of those world-class museums, there are actually very few useful 'catalysts'.

So, I had to run back and forth between the ancient cities of England.But it didn't occur to me.He actually found the 'Fairy Realm'.

compared to this discovery.The materials collected with great difficulty are nothing.

John originally wanted to resurrect a giant dragon, use the 'immortality' of this giant dragon to slaughter around, and wash away his hatred with the blood of the descendants of the Celts and Gaites.

But after finding the 'Fairy Realm', the ambition swelled accordingly.

He changed the plan without hesitation.With the collected materials, he joined the 'Fairy Realm' without hesitation.

If.The tomb is their home.

Then the 'Fairy Realm' is the Holy Land in their minds.

The so-called 'defeated Tursians hid in their tombs.'Building an underground kingdom' is wrong.

The existence of the tomb is a ritual, a ritual to join the 'Fairy Realm'.

However, with the reduction of Tours people. 'Fairy Realm' has gradually become a legend.

Because I accidentally strayed into the 'Fairy Realm', this may be my luck.

He thought so at first, but now

"" A trace of unspeakable fear flashed in John's eyes, and his skeleton-like hands rested on the guardrail. I don't know if it was a natural reaction of the body or a psychological effect. His fingertips were trembling slightly, as if he had touched some taboo.

After a while, I adjusted my mentality.

It's too late to regret it.

Things like the future and destiny have long been abandoned.

He who stands here now is just a 'corpse' to complete his mission.

John let out a breath slowly, and finally raised his head to look at the gloomy sky. His deep and cold eyes seemed to penetrate the thick clouds, and he saw the 'monster' clearly.

Judging by the situation, it should be possible to delay for a few more days.

At that time, even the gods will tremble when they see it after the 'second incubation'.

Hmph, Godslayers, come and accompany me crazy until the last moment.

There was a sneer at the corner of John's mouth, and he turned and walked into the room——

""

The sneer froze on his face, and was immediately replaced by astonishment.

I saw a new character appeared there.

Not to mention that the countless barriers arranged around the castle did not respond, John seemed to find it unbelievable that he hadn't noticed this.

It was a very erratic--a character who couldn't feel any features.Not to mention a magician, with such an ordinary figure, even if he mixes with ordinary people, it may be difficult to find him again.

"I'm meeting you for the first time, I'm Le Fatilgate."

Lefa was still the same, with one hand on his chest, and bowed very politely, but his attire really made people speechless, and his good gentleman etiquette was extremely funny.

John's pupils shrank, his brows were tightly knit together, he stared at the stranger standing behind him who didn't know what was going on, listened to his self-introduction, and searched for information about the other party in his memory, even a little bit all good!This strange feeling of ignorance made him extremely uneasy who was used to hiding behind the scenes and watching with cold eyes.

"who are you?"

There was an abnormal hoarseness in his voice.

"As said, Le Fatilgate. It is an honor to meet you, sir."

Lefa said with a smile.

"You know what my first reaction was when I heard this name?" John's face was gloomy, but he said with a sneer: "'This guy is lying'. This name is just a mask, what I want to know is Your real name."

Le Fa tilted his head and fell silent in an extremely rare way.But his eyes became more and more strange.

"Have you acquiesced? Forget it, I don't want to care about how you slipped in, but since you're here, don't think about leaving easily."

John narrowed his eyes slightly, not hiding his naked killing intent.

"I came here at the order of my master."

Lefa said unhurriedly.

John frowned, and the cold killing intent suddenly dissipated.

"Who is your master?"

"The new king."

"So that's the case. I really didn't know he was also in this city. Why? I felt that I hurt my self-esteem, so I asked you to demonstrate to me? Hehe, it's nice to be young." Looking at Lefa who was still respectful, John didn't say anything. Said sarcastically.

"No, it's just a simple warning."

Le Fa lightly said something that made John laugh instead of angry.

"You really underestimated that young man. I'd like to hear how he warned me."

"According to the master's intention. Please take your pet and roll away obediently, don't try to disturb his sleep, otherwise your pet will turn into a pile of bones." Le Fay showed a mask-like smile, The tone remains the same.

heard the words.John unexpectedly fell silent.It seems that he is seriously considering the other party's words.

"What do you think?"

Lefa asked softly.Those eyes were like inkstones filled with ink.The deep darkness condensed together, and if you look carefully, you will find a vague shadow rolling and shouting inside.Excited for what's to come.

Suddenly, a hand fell from the sky.

That's right, it's the hand.

But instead of five fingers, there are dozens of them, like the tentacles of an octopus.

The surface is covered with red scales.

It looks majestic and powerful.

Changes come without warning.

The large balcony of tens of square meters seemed to be made of tofu. It collapsed in an instant, and it was so broken that it couldn't recognize the original appearance.

John lightly landed on the grass, staring at the dusty ruins with stern eyes.

Even though he himself was not sure that he could survive such a surprise attack, the uneasiness in his heart never dissipated, which meant something self-evident.

"Is this a meeting ceremony?"

Behind the plain words came, other than that, there was nothing.

Having said that, John felt a great humiliation, took a deep breath, turned around, and stared coldly at the figure that hadn't been stained with any dust.

"Then you can go back and tell your master now that Mr. John prefers a more practical expression."

"That's the way it is, but if this happens, the master will get angry again. There's really nothing I can do about it."

Le Fa shrugged his shoulders pretentiously, with a look of regret that was not mockery but more than mockery.

John was completely outraged.

In his opinion, the 'newborn child' sent someone to humiliate him on purpose.Even though he didn't want to confront the Godslayer so early, it would be nothing if he only killed one servant.

At best, it's just a face-off, and when it comes to the official fight, it will definitely let those tyrants with their eyes above the top know what unrivaled power is.

Tours are the greatest race in the world!

"Naifah!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky changed drastically.

Another 'hand' enveloped it, and it was even bigger than before!If it was only one size larger than the balcony just now, it is now enough to cover the entire castle.

Such a vision is not without shock.

Le Fa raised his chin lightly, glanced at the almost endless 'hand' expressionlessly, and took a step forward abruptly.

That's all.

There is no need for exaggerated movements, nor any serious touches.

In an instant - the world is distorted.

John's expression gradually changed from calm to blank.

He stared at the scene in front of him.

The 'hand' that was strong enough to crush the castle was frozen in the air.

Countless super-standard tentacles suddenly protruded from the void in all directions to tightly bind the giant hand, preventing it from getting an inch.

The reason why it is said to be tentacles instead of ropes is simple.

In every tentacle, there is blue and white blood flowing.

From the human point of view, it is like taking an X-ray film, and all the blood vessels and blood flow are clearly presented in front of the eyes.

John didn't know what to say. From the current point of view, although Naifa couldn't use his full strength, being so easily controlled by the opponent had already proved the strength of the opponent.

"Please convey my apologies to your lord, I will restrain Naifa and try not to let it disturb that king again."

Unexpectedly, John made an apology without thinking, and lowered his proud head in a gesture that could not be described as low.

"It's very kind of you to be so sensible."

Le Fay didn't seem to intend to pursue it, but John's words were really unpleasant to John's ears. He wanted to show off, but was slapped in the face, and he felt aggrieved.

But no way.

Who let him do nothing to Lefa.

Even a mere servant is so difficult to deal with, which shows that his master's strength must be extraordinary.

It seems that the newborn king is not so simple, it's better not to tear up his face for the time being, his dignity has been thrown to the Pacific Ocean in the past few decades.

The reason why he was so angry was partly pretending, and partly because he wanted to find out the details of the opponent, and he acted with the mentality of killing a mere servant, and he ended up like this.

Depression is depression, but John is actually relieved. If the other party continues to bear it, and waits until the critical moment to attack, maybe he will really stumble.

Suffering a loss right now might not help his plan.

"I will convey your apology truthfully, please allow me to take my leave first."

The matter is settled, Lefa intends to leave.

John suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but stop him: "Wait!"

"Anything else?"

"Can you tell me your real name?"

As soon as this remark came out, John didn't care whether he would annoy the other party, and fixed his eyes on Lefa's face, not wanting to let go of any clues, because the method he showed just now was very different from the magician he knew, so Maybe it was a great magician from the Age of Gods. Facing this kind of old monster, even knowing a little more about it would help his plan.

Le Fa gave him a puzzled look, as if he was somewhat helpless by this entangled attitude.

He shook his head slightly, took a step forward, and disappeared inexplicably.

Only one sentence remained to echo in the air.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Nyarlathotep."