The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

But there were too many villagers, and one person could not defeat four.

He was eventually pinned to the ground by the villagers, and watched with tears in his eyes as the temple was smashed, looted, and burned.

Until the once high and pure statue was pushed down and uttered its final wail.

The tyrannical and dark power continued to grow wildly in his heart, wanting to destroy everything in front of him, even himself.

“You will be punished for destroying the idol.

You have brought this upon yourselves, and you have brought about your own destruction. The epidemic will not disappear, it will take you away and cleanse this filthy world."

The angry villagers would never listen to a madman. It was not until it started to rain heavily that they let Amir go.

The temple was in ruins. Amir was desperate and crawled towards the ruins.

The demon came to him silently, trying to lure him to join them.

"Look how ridiculous these villagers are, blaming their own incompetence on the so-called gods."

"They destroyed your temple and your faith. Don't you want to take revenge on them?"

"As long as you join us, you will gain power comparable to that of gods."

Amir remained silent, his face full of grief, but he still tried his best to crawl towards the statue, leaving a long trail of red blood.

"Do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

The furious demon stepped on Amir's injured foot to stop him from moving forward, and looked down at him as if he were an interesting toy.

His eyes were full of mockery and ill will, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He took out a black beating heart from the space and held it in front of him.

"See this, this is a devil's fruit.

As long as you eat it, your body will be eroded by the devil's power bit by bit starting from the heart.

From the inside out, you will eventually degenerate into the most disgusting demon.

Even if the angel you believe in as a god comes, it will be of no use. If he helps to remove him, his power will be eroded and he will become a fallen angel.

A monster despised by humans, gods, and demons alike."

After saying that, he forcibly lifted Amir's head, pried open his mouth, and force-fed him the black heart.

Amir struggled frantically, but to little avail due to the huge power gap, and could only watch his heart being fed.

No one can redeem me anymore, not even God. I have permanently lost the chance to be redeemed by God.

He stretched out his hands weakly towards the sky, making a final plea for help. The last glimmer of light in his eyes was extinguished.

His eyes became empty and numb, and he allowed the emotions of pain, despair and other emotions to overwhelm him, quietly waiting for his world to be infected by endless darkness.

The whole person's soul is falling continuously, sinking into the embrace of the groundless abyss.

"Master, please stop now. After the pollution was removed, the original owner's body was broken and his power was disordered. If you continue like this, your copy's body will collapse."

"If you don't hurry up, the daylily will get cold, there's no point in saving it."

A strong feeling of uneasiness made Nan Zhiyi put on a cold face. He knocked away the chattering star beast next to him, and resolutely formed seals with his hands to create a transmission channel.

He walked in dragging his extremely weak body that had just been freed from the contamination.

With a flash of light, Nan Zhiyi descended above the ruins of the temple.

Looking at the man lying in the ruins of the temple, his eyes were empty, numb and surrounded by despair.

I just felt a tightness in my chest, and my whole heart was tightened with pain.

"Little guy, go check on him, can he be saved?"

Starmon scanned and found that the villain had been force-fed the devil fruit.

If Nan Zhiyi were told this, he might even risk breaking his body to help the villain remove the contamination of the devil fruit.

But human hearts are always biased, and so is he.

"Master, we arrived just in time, the villain is not seriously injured."

"That's fine, that's fine."

When Nan Zhiyi heard this, he immediately came before Amir.

"Mortal, I heard your prayer. Do you have any wish that I need to fulfill?"

Amir was desperate and wanted to end it all, but he didn't expect to hear the response from the most beloved god.

He stood quietly in the rainy sky, looking at himself, with holy light shining behind him, full of holy brilliance.

The heavy rain seemed afraid of defiling him, and began to change its course around him, just as beautiful as he had imagined.

How ridiculous! The most devout believers have never received a response from God, and when they do, they have already been polluted and lost the opportunity to follow in his footsteps.

Amir smiled bitterly, his blank mind was empty of thoughts except for one idea.

"Can I see what you look like?"

"of course."

The light disappeared, revealing a face that was tender, holy, gentle, and full of kindness.

He has delicate and handsome facial features, golden eyes and hair, and a diamond-shaped golden earring on his left ear, with a glowing light in the middle.

The white robe embellished with gorgeous ornaments wrapped around her slender and well-proportioned figure, and the holy wings behind her fluttered gently.

Tears flowed down my face unconsciously, and my heart, which had been empty, was suddenly filled. But when I thought about not being able to see you again, my heart ached so much that I couldn't breathe.

"Mortal, why do you start crying when you see me?"

Nan Zhiyi flew in front of Amir, tilted her head slightly, and blinked mischievously in her golden eyes with innocent curiosity.

"You are waiting for an angel to save you, what a pity! I am a demon, not an angel."

As the white wings flashed, they were instantly stained by the power of black. Black rose thorns entangled them, and dazzling and gorgeous black flowers with gold edges bloomed.

Amir looked at all this in surprise. Before he could say anything, he was controlled by Nan Zhiyi to float opposite him.

Just like rags of clothing suddenly becoming clean, twisted limbs were forcibly twisted back, making crackling sounds.

The flying raindrops wisely avoided the two people floating in the air, and the sky became darker.

Nan Zhiyi smiled evilly and wildly, picked a rose from her wings, handed it to Amir, and looked at him seriously.

"Little guy, you are very attractive to me, how about becoming my believer?

I don’t like being rejected, and you have no right to reject me.”

Amir blinked his eyes and watched the black and gold-rimmed rose that was forced into his hand turn into a black and gold curse imprinted on his wrist.

If it were him, it seems that falling into darkness would not be so difficult to accept.

Amir thought about it, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. As soon as he was able to speak, he opened his mouth immediately.

“No, I’m not waiting for an angel, but for you.

You are the god I am waiting for. No matter who you are, I will always be your most loyal believer. "

"So, very good."

Nan Zhiyi laughed happily and sincerely, reached out to touch his face, and smoothed his brows that were suppressed due to the pain.

The warm power entered Amir's body and repaired his broken body.