I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"Sivers?"

Nolan, who was watching the show, felt familiar with the name after hearing it, but after trying for a long time, he still couldn't find the corresponding information.

Su Tang rolled up the animal hide neatly and handed it back to him, "This is your stuff."

Sivers took the scroll with smooth movements, not like a blind man who could not see.

He placed the letter against his chest, veins bulging on the back of his hand as he tried his best to suppress his surging emotions.

He hugged the letter and imagined his lover's face in his mind over and over again, as if she was standing in front of him at that moment.

Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes were tightly closed until a blood-red tear slid down his cheek, dripped onto his clothes, and blossomed into a blood-red flower stamen.

Su Tang's heart ached and he wanted to go forward to comfort him, but after raising his hand, he silently withdrew it.

This was not something she could comfort herself with.

Nolan, who was standing aside, also came over and looked the man up and down.

There was no way to match him with the appearance in the rumors.

"Sivers? Are you the Dark Lord Sivers?"

"Do you know him?" Su Tang pointed at the man who was crying silently.

Nolan answered frankly: "I don't know him. I've heard some rumors, but I don't know if it's him. But rumors say that the Dark Lord is dead."

Su Tang's curiosity was also aroused, so he grabbed his sleeve and asked him to talk first.

In the beast world, the strongest are usually honored with the title of Beast King. Titles such as Lord are usually used for the rulers of a certain region and are job titles.

The Dark Lord was obviously a title given to someone. This was the first time Su Tang heard such a special honorific.

"Six hundred years ago, in addition to the Alliance Tribe, there was another powerful tribe. They called themselves the Justice League. Their leader was Sivers."

"The Dark Lord's famous battle was when he broke into the temple alone and escaped unscathed. It is said that on the day he broke into the temple, dark clouds covered the sun and the entire Bright City was shrouded in darkness. That is how the Dark Lord came to be."

"Later, he fought against many elders alone and died in the City of Light. The news released by the temple was that the Dark Lord had been killed by them, and his body was hung at the city gate in the sun for a month."

"These are just rumors. I also heard it from my elders. It's been so long, and it's hard to tell the truth except for those who have experienced it firsthand."

After listening to Nolan's story, Su Tang made a rough guess based on the content of the letter.

The premise is that the man in front of them is the Dark Lord they know.

After a long time, he finally put the book down, with a little bloodshot in the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't expect that six hundred years have passed. Time flies so fast." He sighed and let out a deep breath.

He heard everything Nolan said just now.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and the familiar aura from Su Tang allowed him to finally find an outlet to vent the obsession that had been accumulating in his heart.

He tilted his head slightly and looked towards Nolan's position, his dark and lifeless eyes filled with an irresistible power.

"What race are you from?"

Nolan's heart trembled, and his body subconsciously made a salute, "Reply to Senior, the Butterfly Spirit Clan."

"The Butterfly Spirit Tribe." He lowered his head and closed his eyes. "Yes, it's normal for you to know this."

Few people knew Sivers's name. The orcs basically called him the chief. Over time, the impression of the name gradually faded in people's minds. The Butterfly Spirits were once a member of his command, so it was normal for them to know these things.

"Are you really the Dark Lord? Sivers?" Su Tang asked tentatively.

The man responded calmly: "Yes."

"You are not dead, so who is the person hanging on the city wall?" she asked successively.

"Feng Qi."

The scene was silent again.

The man in front of him was the leader of the last confrontation between the dirty-blood race and foreign races, and he was also involved with the previous goddess. Su Tang had too many questions in his heart that he wanted to be answered.

Su Tang brought a low stool and sat down, still holding the wooden box in his arms.

"Can you tell me about you two? About your partner, who is she? We might be from the same place."

Sivers stared at her, as if he were seeing something else through her.

"I see, no wonder your auras are so similar."

He had many memories about his lover in his mind, which could not be described in just a few words.

"Her name is Lin Jing. She said she came from a beautiful planet. She doesn't have any extraordinary powers, but she has advanced technology."

"When we first met, she was wearing clothes I had never seen before and a pair of black-framed glasses. The sun was very strong that day and we looked at each other from a distance across a stream."

"I have seen many high-ranking females. She is not the most beautiful, but she is the most unique. She said she is a goddess and has a mission to fulfill. To this end, I worked hard to become stronger and formed a huge tribe."

"Her philosophy was very different from that of the Alliance and the Horde at the time. In her opinion, as orcs living in the same world, there was nothing that could not be adjusted. The Bloodthirsty race and the foreign races could coexist harmoniously."

"We are trying to win over more filthy races while lobbying foreign races. Everything is moving in a good direction. Gradually, we are gathering more strength."

"Until the temple sent us an invitation to show her sincerity, she went. She thought such a sincere treatment would move the temple, but she didn't expect that the temple would use this as an excuse to put her under house arrest in the City of Light."

"In order to rescue her, I went into the City of Light alone and nearly lost my life, but I still failed to save her."

"Later, the Alliance Tribe proposed an alliance. In order to rescue her, I had no choice but to agree to change our strategy. In that battle, both sides suffered countless casualties. Even so, the temple was still unwilling to return her."

"As a leader, I naturally couldn't watch more people die for us. This was not what she wanted to see. So, Allen, Feng Qi, and I rushed into the temple together. That was also the last time I saw her. I wanted to take her away, but she refused."

"She said that she couldn't leave. As long as she was there, the temple wouldn't kill us. The temple wasn't a force we could resist."

"The temple had actually discovered us a long time ago, but due to my special ability, they had been waiting for the right opportunity. In order to give us a chance to escape, Feng Qi held back the temple elder alone. I watched him fall to the ground after being pierced through by thousands of blades."

"Allen was also seriously injured and could not be cured. When he was dying, I cut out his heart with my own hands."

Su Tang was startled and subconsciously asked the question in his mind: "Why?"

“Only in this way can the authority he holds be preserved.”

Not only Su Tang, but Nolan also heard this word for the first time.

authority?