This devil is too decent

Chapter 208
Hearing this at first, Sicily's little face turned extremely pale, and his body was crumbling.

She can belong to the demon clan wholeheartedly, but she can't prove this by killing her own relatives.

This is her weakness.

Whether it is now or in the future.

At this moment, Sicily retreated in her heart, denying herself, she was too wishful thinking.

On the side, Mo Yu glanced at the person below who took the lead in saying this with a murderous intent. He didn't need to say more, and people from Anbu would deal with it from time to time.

The priority remains Sicily.

At this moment, Mo Yu clearly felt a faint but rapidly growing ominous aura emerging from the former. This situation was very similar to the situation when his will was corrupted back then.

If it is not awakened in time, the soul of Sicily will completely fall into silence.

Before he had time to think about it, Mo Yu shouted loudly, "Wake up!!"

Under this loud shout, Sicily, who had been trapped in a demon, broke away from this state, slowly regained his senses, and looked at him sadly.

Mo Yu didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and landed on the top of Sicily's head, and rubbed it with a soft smile on his face. The warmth from that big hand warmed Sicily's already cold heart.

Sicily couldn't control herself anymore and threw herself into Mo Yu's arms, her big teardrops bursting down the embankment, sobbing uncontrollably.

After her mood stabilized, Mo Yu pushed her away, gently wiped away her tears, and whispered, "Are you in pain? Are you wronged? That's right."

"Remember the pain and grievances of today, and then use the facts to return the color."

"Now, pack up your emotions, and I will lay the foundation for your road of proof." Mo Yu stretched out his hand to hold Sicily's right hand, "The next process will be very painful, can you bear it?"

"Ok!"

Sicily nodded heavily.

Mo Yu smiled, then restrained her smile, with a solemn expression, pointed her right index finger and middle finger together as a knife, and slashed across Sicily's forehead and wrist with lightning speed, a crack appeared, and blood gushed like a fountain.

As Mo Yu's lips twitched, the disorderly gushing blood seemed to be pulled away from Sicily's body, and condensed one meter above the sky.

The whole process was very slow and painful, as inhuman as being pulled out of the marrow.

And in this process, because the secret technique of exchanging blood would stimulate the soul, Sicily could not lose consciousness, and had to suffer extreme pain throughout the process.

Ordinary people, with a bit of willpower, may be able to last for half an hour, because the pain will be more severe as the time goes on.

Sicily has the strength and soul of the peak of the Moon Realm, and can still persist for a quarter of an hour.

But this is not enough.

The blood exchange secret technique is divided into two stages. The first stage alone takes an hour to strip the blood, and the second stage takes even longer to inject blood.

Because the injected blood is not the original blood of this body, it will naturally take some time to adapt.

Such a long period of inhuman painful torture, if the mind loses control halfway, the consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from the collapse of the vital veins in the body to the death of the soul.

Then why did Mo Yu perform the blood exchange secret technique on Sicily when it had such terrible consequences?

It is because others can stand by and support.

What kind of protection method?

Bless its soul and keep it clear.

But there are also disadvantages, and I can't say that there are disadvantages.

Under the protection of others, the secret technique of blood exchange is performed, and the soul of the blood exchanger will always maintain the clearest state because of the protection of the soul, which means that Sicily has to bear the pain at all times.

It's been a good grind for Sicily.

If she can endure it and her heart is enlightened, then after going through this baptism, her soul will be greatly improved.

This is a great thing for Sicily, who is currently eager to increase the strength of the soul.

Of course, it may also have the opposite effect.

Once Sicily leaves a haze in her heart because of this incident, what happened today will become a hurdle she cannot overcome. Whenever she breaks through the big realm, this hurdle will appear as a demon and hinder her progress footsteps.

Off topic.

Let's not talk about the impact.

At the moment, it is still important to succeed in the secret technique of exchanging blood first.

Putting away the distracting thoughts in her heart, Mo Yu poured her whole body into it and started to remove the blood from her body for Sicily.
an hour later.

Mo Yu looked at the ball of Sicilian blood crystals that looked like blood agate in his hands, and heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at Sicily, who was already sweating profusely and was relying on his hands for powerlessness, Mo Yu said with some distress : "Persevere and persist, there is still one last step left."

Sicily blinked hard.

She doesn't even have the strength to open her mouth now, let alone nod her head.

It is not too late.

Mo Yu cut open his wrist and began to draw his own blood.

This scene fell in the eyes of the crowd watching the ceremony below, and they were all shocked. Before, they didn't feel the slightest surprise when they saw Mo Yu perform the secret art of exchanging blood.

Throughout the ages, foreigners who want to join the Demon Clan have to undergo such a 'makeover' ritual.

But now they couldn't calm down.

Because this time, the sample of the blood exchange secret technique used the blood essence of His Majesty the Great Demon King.

What does this mean?
This means that from now on, the third disciple of His Majesty the Demon King whom they don't want to see will have the same blood as His Majesty the Demon King.

In other words, the two are of the same blood.

In a sense, Sicily, who replaced His Majesty's blood with the blood of His Majesty the Devil, will be a descendant of His Majesty's bloodline.

The dignity of status is far greater than that of disciples.

Your Majesty the Demon King, why are you willing to do this! ! !

The crowd watching the ceremony shouted in their hearts.

How noble is the blood of His Majesty the Great Demon King, but today, in order to let them recognize a foreign race, this incomparably noble blood is passed on to the latter.

At this moment, they regretted the denial of Sicily's identity just now.

How can a humble human body be qualified to carry the most noble blood of their race? They couldn't accept this fact in their hearts.

But now that the reality was before them, they couldn't help but not accept it.

It can only be said that they are to blame for everything. If it wasn't for their crowding out, His Majesty the Demon King wouldn't have used such a method to stand up for his old man's disciple, and perhaps the current scene would not have happened.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

All is said and done.

Once the blood exchange secret technique is activated, it cannot be stopped halfway.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a small drop of the blood essence extracted by Mo Yu flowed out, and dipped into it through the gap on Sicily's wrist.

In an instant.

As this drop of blood seeped in, Sicily, who had been turned into ice cubes because of the blood being drawn out of his body, could only feel a raging fire burning in his body.

(End of this chapter)