Arad's crooked savior

Ye Lin had to admit that he was very moved, or in other words, there was basically no reason to refuse.

Use light refraction technology to hide the Silent City again, and then use the Hammer of the King to wake up the space master Red Clown, plus the cosmic demon brothers Balil and Churil who also have certain abilities to control space.

With the three powerful forces joining forces, they should be able to move the foundation of Silent City from near Time Square to a different location that no one knows.

Then Held appeared in person and said that the Silent City had been destroyed. Although there will definitely be a few people who are unwilling to explore, most of the demonic races should have ceased their activities.

As for those unwilling seekers, after the maker Luke left, Silent City did not need light and would no longer spread black nightmares, so it lost its photophilic nature.

If they try to use the old method, that is, spreading light elements to find the Silent City, they will definitely not be able to find it, and they will have to blindly catch it.

The dimensional city will become a legend again!

It sounds like there are basically no major flaws. The only problem is that the position after the move will definitely not be hidden from Held himself.

However, since Luke was away, she probably wouldn't pay too much attention to Silent City anymore.

"The deal sounded like a good deal, so I did it."

He agreed calmly, but before Held could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Lin hurriedly shook his head and signaled to wait: "The question is, who comes first and who comes last? I let you go back, but what if you suddenly break your promise and fall out?"

If Held did not reach an agreement, then he would have no choice but to blow up the dimensional city, and of course he would not be able to do so.

Because as long as the maker Luke leaves, this city may have to be named Ye first!

He has begun to treat Silent City as his own property. If it is blown up, it will not hurt Luke, but himself.

Of course, due to a certain elf's obsession with money, there was a high probability that his last name would be "Krumin".

"Although I may be a lunatic in your eyes, at least I'm not a liar who keeps telling lies and never does anything."

The light amber eyes reveal a seriousness, they are bright and clear, with no trace of impurity or dirt visible.

The situation is the same for her. If the creator leaves, Silent City will also be a "wasted city" with no use value.

Her target, Luke, is no longer around, and the city loses the meaning of paying attention even for a blink of an eye.

"You left me the choice of Silent City. Why do you seem to conclude that I will definitely go to the Demon Realm in the future? I could have chosen to blow up Silent City and live my little life in peace from now on."

"Because of your character, or in other words, your ambition is no lower than Bakar."

Held seemed to feel that he had the initiative in the negotiation. He tightened his hands and tightened his black cloak and became more confident: "You are also a rebel against fate. At the end of time, the stars are dim, and he is not dead yet."

He refers to Kahn, the Fateful One.

Every strong person who has reached a certain level of strength will involuntarily be in awe of Kahn, the absolute strong man sitting alone in the Demon World Association Square. When they feel the gap is like a chasm, they also try to... replace him!

Held was extremely confident. The dazzling genius in front of him, who was as dazzling as the rising sun, would not be willing to blow up the Silent City and let the insurmountable mountain of "Kahn" weigh on him forever.

"Kahn, isn't he the survivor and partner in your prophecy?" Ye Lin frowned slightly, seeming confused for a moment.

But soon, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, I suddenly understood.

The person who is not afraid of death, and the one who best fits this title is naturally the First Apostle Kahn, no one will deny it.

Even Demon King Schaller, who is ambitious and attempts to replace Kahn, is still waiting for a "spark" opportunity.

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But the key issue is that Held himself is actually a pretender of tears!

She is not one of the prophesied founders of the new world. She is the real one who is still hiding somewhere.

Held, like Luke, has a strong belief in the "prophecy", so her thoughts are actually no different from Bakar. Why would he step on his own body and become the god of the new world?

After suddenly realizing it, Ye Lin began to look at her with a hint of sympathy and pity.

Predicting the future, planning everything, working hard for Terra's recovery for thousands of years, working hard, and spending all his energy, but in the end, it turned out to be a wedding dress for others in the new world.

How could we not call her ridiculous and pitiful?

Kahn's invincible posture has been influential for too long, like a towering mountain, pressing not only on Casillas but also on Bakar.

In fact, it also fell on Held.

"I once visited the sacred area and walked around the gate of the underworld. They all said that there will be darkness at the end of time. Is this an ultimate prophecy?"

"So at the end of darkness, who will bloom the new light?"

Held seemed to have answered the question incorrectly, but the two people who looked at each other got the answer they wanted.

"I thought you had worn the mask of disguise for so long that you had forgotten who you really are."

After the deal was concluded, Ye Lin smiled slightly and wanted to reach out and grab the mask that covered half of Held's face to peek into his complete face.

But judging from the suddenly tense muscles on her body and the threatening gaze, this was the bottom line and something that was not allowed.

It's a bit awkward to have your palms frozen in the air. If you continue to move closer, you may become unhappy and angry, breaking this relatively harmonious situation.

But after all, the other party is just a realistic stand-in, not the real person. If he just puts down his hand, it will appear that he may be too timid.

After pondering for a moment, he changed the position of his palms and gently wiped away a small wound under her lips, which oozed out a little blood.

After rubbing the fingertips, the wound healed gently.

The fingertips felt warm to the touch and had the same elasticity as a real person. He was worthy of being the one who made Alice. If Bakar hadn't revealed that she was a substitute, he would have only had slight doubts at the time.

He used healing magic unconsciously. This wound was not the apostle's attack, but his previous reverse sword rain.

But from the increasingly dangerous look in Herder's eyes, we can guess that if he continues to treat the wounds on her graceful waist and round thighs, he may really fall out.

"Is it because you don't show me that half of your face because it's burned?"

…

Held's eyes were cold, and the mask was not only a prop for her to disguise herself as "Two Faces, the Weeping One", it was also a special hiding method.

Covering half of your face seems to be hiding half of your thoughts.

"However, I still feel very unwilling to let you go like this."

He scratched his head and felt a little irritated. The agreement had been reached by default. He let the other party's substitute go back and the other party would solve the problem of Silent City.

Now as long as the space demon removes the space blockade, Held can leave calmly.

"My body is seriously injured, and repairing it will cost a lot of money. Lotus's mental attack is also equivalent to my body being withstood. To be honest, my body has been injured in Brooklyn. Do you really want to If you want to kill me, come to Brooklyn."

"No, no, what I mean is..." Ye Lin shook his head, and the sword blade held in his right hand never left the opponent's neck: "The next time we meet, it may be when I enter the devil world. You at that time are... Is it the real Held or a fake substitute?"

He was thinking of ways to leave an indelible "mark" on this double. It didn't matter whether others recognized it as real or fake, but he had to be able to tell the difference between real and fake so as not to be kept in the dark.

"Yes!"

His eyes lit up quickly, and before the other party could react, he quickly pointed the thumb of his left hand, about a finger above his navel, just below the deep white ravine, a little above his graceful waist, as fast as lightning.

Borrow Naiyali's magical power to leave a circle of fingerprints on it.

Divine power inlay, if Held wanted to erase this magical power and fingerprints, he would have to replace the nearby skin and flesh, and all the power would have to be destroyed, which is very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

He originally wanted to click on the middle of the uncovered inner hemisphere, but in the middle of Held's sexy clothing, there was a huge sapphire for fastening.