The realm of shadows, black and white rendering the courtyard, the once prosperous and colorful world disappeared, the ghost spiders visible everywhere filled the field of vision, and the floating shadows were hidden in the pitch-black shadows.

When that heavy pressure emerged in the realm of shadows, the ghost spider drooped its ugly face, and the scarlet eyes were frenzy from the depths of the soul, while the shadows stepped out of the shadows, half-kneeling on the ground, It seemed to be welcoming something to come.

Modrian looked calmly at the black and white colors surging in the depths of the courtyard. The faint and inviolable majesty made him feel a little uneasy, and his white face showed a solemn expression.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The brisk footsteps sounded from the depths of the shadows, and the already densely surging black and white colors slowly separated, revealing a young man in a black robe, with long blond hair unfettered, draped over his shoulders, behind him Yi Bu Yi tends to follow a gray-haired old man, like a housekeeper.

As the two of them moved forward, a cold breath filled the courtyard. On both sides of their feet were the trembling ghost spiders and the shadows kneeling on the marble floor.

"Long time no see, my dear brother, Modrian!" A hoarse and gloomy voice suddenly came from the shadows, pulling up the loose blonde hair slightly, and a handsome face appeared in the dark shadow world.

Hearing the sound, Modrian's brown pupils suddenly tightened, and ripples appeared in his already calm eyes. He did not expect that a figure carved in the depths of his soul would appear here.

"Kadir Geoffrey Perris!"

The deep whisper echoed gently in the air. He looked at the blond young man in a black robe. His handsome face was dotted with light blue eyes, and his thin lips pulled out a cold smile, as if he was looking at his imminent death. Like a prey, compassionate and excited.

"Yes, long time no see, my brother, I didn't expect to see you here!" Modrian stepped forward and slightly looked up at Kadir, who was standing on the courtyard stairs. He couldn't control his emotions. Trembling.

Can't remember how long it has been!

Modrian shook his head slightly. Whenever he digested and merged the memory fragments of his previous life in the dead of night, he would always recall the hard-hearted figure inexplicably.

Now, when the time has come, the images in the depths of the memory are shattered and turned into the real existence in front of him, abruptly and with surprise.

"So, the world of shadows here is your handwriting? Do you want to get rid of me so much?"

Bang! Bang!

Kadir clapped softly and stared at Modrian with a cold smile on his face: "Sure enough, it has changed, becoming much smarter than before, but unfortunately, the waste is still useless, even if the guy father gave you more power and How? It won't change the result set today."

waste? Modrian raised his eyebrows, did not say much, but continued to watch Kadir's performance.

"Why, don't you admit it? If it weren't for your father's eccentricity, do you think you would go to Limuntanlu, here?" Kadir looked at the indifferent Modrian, with an anger in his heart that could not be released.

Damn, does this trash really think it's relying on your own efforts to get everything you have now?

"Everything you have should belong to me, I, the first heir of the Perris family, do you know? Modrian!" A husky growl rang out in this shadowy place, and at the same time, it made Kadir Lost the elegant temperament that he maintained, and added a gloomy and twisted stench.

Recalling the various things experienced in the past few years, as well as Modrian's reputation in the north of the kingdom, those things that should belong to him became delusions under his father's eccentricity! (The seeds of hatred are buried deep in the soul, causing Kadir to lose his thinking and reason.)

"Haha, you?" Modrian shook his head, chuckles mixed with doubts, as if taunting Kadir.

"Who is the waste, the results will come out tonight, I hope that my father will not be sad!"

"Huh?! It's probably not going to be sad anymore." Modrian tilted his head, his brown eyes were full of cold colors, and the words he spit out were like sharp blades cutting Kadir's heart in front of him.

"The breath of the abyss, the devil, or the breath of the devil?" The corner of his eye noticed the white-haired old man following Kadir, and said mockingly. "There is another demon with a dirty breath? Hey, this is really funny!"

"You say yes? My brother, the fallen believer of the abyss!"

boom!

In the realm of shadows, the black and white environment suddenly changed, and a heavy aura came from Kadir and the white-haired old man behind it.

"You shouldn't know so much!" After a while of silence, Kadir said with gloomy eyes, a faint black mist lingering around him, floating in the illusion faintly transformed into the appearance of an abyssal gargoyle, but it is even larger and more complex. fear.

"Sometimes knowing too much can provoke death!"

"Hehe, you laughed, death won't look at me." Modrian's expression remained unchanged~www.NovelMTL.com~, lightly stepping back and taking a few steps back slowly.

"What's more, don't you understand as a chess piece? The arrival of the shadow world has made this the center of attention of many forces in Limontanlu at this moment."

"Or does the master you believe behind didn't tell you the truth?"

The cruel words seemed to uncover painful scars, making Kadir's calm face suddenly change color, but he is not a fool, and there is reason under hatred. Now that the thing has happened and it is irreversible, then try to become the winner. Time will prove who is the true heir of the Perris family.

And his main support now is the realm of shadows that exist today, and the existence of the one standing behind him.

"Fielding, according to the signed contract, it's time for you to take action!"

"Follow your instructions, Lord Cardir!" The white-haired old man Fielding bowed slightly, and then took off the black robe that covered his figure.

After returning to the light, this beautiful world made him feel nostalgic. If it was not compelling, he would not want to change his body, which would make him fall into an ugly state for a few days.

Unfortunately, in order to get the son of the nobleman to sign the devil contract, he had to add some extra clauses to the contract, such as helping him get revenge and killing his brother.

"It's really a jaw-dropping aristocratic circle, more terrifying than some parts of the abyss!"

"However, I like this very much. The feeling of killing aristocrats makes me crazy!" Fielding raised his head and stared at Modrian not far away, with a weird and perverted smile on his wrinkled face.

Well, a group of aristocratic private soldiers, although they have good strength, it seems to him to be that way, the existence of easy massacre, it is the burly man that makes him feel a little palpitating.

"The blood of the strong, what I like!"

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