The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Chapter 108: The Ruthless God of the Devout Believers 25

The invisible wind blade flashed and cut the place where the candle was originally placed.

The candle collapsed, igniting the fire line on the ground, which burned all the way to the paper wrapping the outer edge of the formation.

The formation on the ground was injected with power and slowly rose up. The black formation patterns lit up and rotated rapidly.

A large number of black magic patterns surrounded them.

Amidst his confusion and passion, Amir suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the wind blew into his heart. A familiar hand reached in through the crack and grasped it.

"Little Amir's heart is so beautiful, especially the way it beats for me, so charming."

Nan Zhiyi whispered softly to him, frowned as he looked at his heart that was infected by the devil fruit and had bulging veins, and his aura became even more fierce.

The hand holding it exerted a little force, directly cutting off the connection with the surroundings and taking it out.

It became smaller and thrown it to Xiaoqi inside the barrier.

"Eat it and you will become a demon. It's up to you whether you can resist his control."

Amir groaned in pain, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He woke up for a moment, but before he could say anything, his lips slightly opened and Nan Zhiyi took advantage of the opportunity and spoke to him. All his words were swallowed up, leaving only a few sobs.

Nan Zhiyi's bloody palm turned around and attacked his heart. He groaned, and the smell of blood between their lips and tongues became stronger.

His expression became more and more excited. Without any hesitation, he clenched his fist, and the wind blade cut directly down, took it out and stuffed it into Amir's heart.

“Ah~ah~Master, how could you give your heart to someone in the small world!!!” The Star Beast ran around in the space anxiously, wanting to stop it but not daring to.

"Shut up." Nan Zhiyi said indifferently, and it quieted down, sobbing and biting the handkerchief as it watched.

The blood vessels stretched and connected to the bone like a hungry dog ​​that had been rescued. The blood with a little golden light was transported to the whole body through the vibration of the heart, and the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless forces gathered in Nan Zhiyi's chest and quickly grew another heart, but it was visible to the naked eye that the golden light was no longer there.

The kiss ended with a strong, bloody and passionate kiss. Nan Zhiyi still held Amir, snuggling in his arms, with her cheek pressed against his chest.

He stretched out his cool hand to touch his already intact heart, smiling wickedly, his blue eyes flashing with excitement, and his tone was full of boasting.

"Look, I gave you another one. Are you happy?"

My, my little Amir, the thought of my heart beating inside you and the blood flowing out of you is under my control.

And it will flow through every corner of your body, and my excited soul can't stop trembling. You will belong to me forever, and there is no possibility of resisting me.

Amir also stopped struggling, he knew the ritual was completed and he could do nothing to stop it. Tears unconsciously wet the black restraints and dripped down his cheeks.

"So you already knew that I was fed the devil fruit, and everything that happened today was premeditated."

"Fool, why are you so stupid? As long as you are by my side, for you, I will never let the devil fruit devour all my sanity.

You are just wasting your time."

It was clearly a bad tone with a hint of tears, more like begging for something, without any intimidating power, making it particularly pitiful.

Nan Zhiyi slowly stood up and used her fingers to gently pry open the straps on his eyes.

His face was pale, and he acted extremely weak and innocent, with his head slightly lowered, like a child who had made a mistake but refused to repent, and he made excuses aloud.

“But it will be very uncomfortable to fight against the power of the devil fruit. You still have so many hidden injuries in your body. If you don’t pay attention, you will die easily.

Little Amir, human life is short, I can't bear to see you leave me."

"But there are so many ways, why must it be this way? I don't want you to see that you are getting hurt because of me."

"But this is the best solution so far. The longer you delay, the more uncomfortable you will feel, and the harder it will be to find a solution."

Amir was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to say no, and that he would be careful, but he also understood that a serious illness would not heal on its own and would only get worse.

Then once the critical point is reached, there will be only one outcome.

But he was reluctant to leave Ayi. If he left, what would happen if other people appeared around Ayi?

Is his reincarnation accompanying Ayi on his behalf?

It seemed that he couldn't accept it, and it was best for him to accompany Ayi.

He knew he shouldn't be so selfish, but he couldn't control his narrow-mindedness and jealousy. He would rather have Ayi accompany him after his death than live alone.

“Although the newborn’s heart is a little fragile, it will be healed in about ten days.

And your side is highly compatible. By following the angel's power cycle, you can expel all the effects of the devil fruit, and your hidden injuries will also improve."

"You will protect me during this time, right?"

Nan Zhiyi smiled weakly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. His bloody hand stroked his chest, staining his white clothes with a hint of blood.

Amir couldn't bear to blame him any more when he saw his fragile appearance, so he sighed silently.

He grabbed his rebellious hand, licked the blood off his claws, picked up the weak man, waved his hand to strengthen the barrier, and walked outside.

"I will protect you forever."

"You should rest now."

Amir kissed the totem on Nan Zhiyi's forehead that formed the contract with him lovingly, and the totem flashed a blue light.

Nan Zhiyi felt as if she had used too much strength and was extremely sleepy. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile. She rubbed him lazily, her voice becoming smaller and smaller, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Then remember to tell Sister Tao not to go in..."

After the two left, shrill screams continued from the dark room. Tao Jiu paced back and forth outside worriedly, looking at the sky from time to time, and vaguely heard a voice calling him.

“Taojiu, Taojiu, save me, save me, it hurts…it hurts…it hurts…”

Listening to her, he became more and more worried and wanted to rush in immediately. However, he remembered what Xiaoyi and little Amir said. He walked to the door and forced himself to stop. He kept repeating this cycle and he didn't know how long it had been.

The calling voice became clearer and clearer, but also weaker and weaker, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Ajiu, I'm about to die. Please, can you please come and see me before you die? Just a glance from a distance."

The voice was almost pleading, and every word was heart-wrenching. No matter how Tao Jiu tried to convince himself, he could not control the crazy urge to go to the dark room in his heart.

His thoughts were pulling at him like crazy, his eyes were red, and while he was still awake the ropes that bound him were frayed and stained with blood.

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