Orc Tyrant

At this point Arid finally got up, but Bruce didn't look at it—he sipped to the floor.

The senior commander of the Blurred Blade has become slender and slender, even if he is wrapped in battle armor, he still looks slender.

But when he turned around, Bruce could not see a trace of elegance in him. All he saw was the disgusting darkness in the snake-shaped eyes, and the spirit of another existence entrenched in the flesh. wisdom.

Then it smiled like someone used to.

"Wayne—"

He said in that strange, gentle voice.

"Don't call that name!"

The black knight's backhand was a punch, which directly caused the opponent's mouth and nose to spray blood.

"Remember, there is no second time."

Arid sat down against the wall, two blood pouring out of his eyes.

"Bruce."

Diego pressed his unarmored hand on the opponent's shoulder.

"He is about to be killed by you."

"If I wanted to kill it, it would have been destroyed long ago."

Bruce frowned and looked at Diego's hand on his shoulder, then slapped him away.

"Everything has changed. I am going back to the submarine now. I must think about this... despicable thing."

Talking about me, the black knight left the meeting room like a gust of wind, and Diego kept watching him behind him, his eyes flickering.

"He will be a trouble in the future."

"Shut your mouth and prepare for the ceremony. I need to talk to him."

Diego didn't wait too long, and that was not what he expected. In fact, it was "he" who was waiting for him in his room.

"I heard you want to talk to me, you and me."

A phantom-like image composed of bright witch fire ripples, mapping countless rays of light on the inclined wall in the secret room.

The room is very cold, always very cold, the sea breeze in Tyre Port keeps the air always humid.

"Hannibal."

He opened his mouth to the ghost, the image made of silver flame leaned gracefully, but the smile on the other's face was so hypocritical, and it was not caught by Diego.

"Guk is approaching, it's time to fulfill your promise."

The Shadow Prince met Archbishop Wendigo's gaze, and the silver image flickered in the sound of words echoing in the room.

"Although it may cause some controversy, I still have to tell you the truth, this is not his end."

The Shadow Prince visibly shivered, although he still kept smiling.

"Then we will lose this war!"

Accompanied by Diego's roar, the image trembled again, and for a while, Hannibal looked very painful.

"A sermon, you to me? I have seen the past and the future. I know better than you how dark the future is, but now I must do my best!"

"You really want to protect them."

Diego felt a certain sight, the softest touch of the soul to his mind, so he relentlessly drove those insidious touches away.

"If you dare to pry into my mind again, then I promise you will regret it."

Hannibal fell into silence, the only thing in the room was the scratching sound of Diego's fingertips moving on the desktop, and the ubiquitous low roar of the distant generator set.

"I will lead it where it should go."

"I'm going to kill it."

"At least in the short term, the result is the same, you know better than me, you can't see that day."

The Shadow Prince angrily expelled the spreading emotions, and the ghostly image flickered again, almost disappearing into the air.

"Then have you thought about it, Hannibal? If that's the case, why am I still alive? When Guk broke my (Gulsuth) bones with his knees, I should succumb to the roaring death. !"

Hannibal's illusion smiled, but it sounded very weak, and it could barely reach Diego's mind.

"Your final journey is not here either."

"Tell me, what did you see at the end of the lycanthrope's demise? When you stared into the abyss, what did you see?"

Diego's tone suddenly became anxious.

"You know what I saw, I saw the chaotic void, and things wandering in the tide of chaos, and the dark secrets about this world, including yours..."

Prince Shadow hesitated for a moment, and found that as his anger gradually rose, his fingers curled up, his hands clenched into fists.

"enough!"

Three of the paintings on the wall burst into flames, and the crystal sculptures filled with witchcraft power burst into a pool of worthless glass shards.

"Do you believe you know the truth behind the truth in the world? Tell me, tell me what you saw at the end of that **** deal!"

Hannibal didn't answer, he waved his hand gracefully, the flame on the wall immediately went out with hissing sound, and then his figure disappeared.

"You don't want to know."

For a while, Diego felt a bit of painful regret, he shouldn't be like that.

With these evil spirits, he used all means to achieve his goal, and he even abandoned his humanity.

However, salvation is not non-existent.

He lowered his head slightly and glanced at the blood red symbol on his chest. It was destruction and redemption.

At this time, he thought of the city of red sand again, a city annihilated in the realm of non-realism, a city where his countless races lived.

As Diego was thinking, Yalid, who was snakelike, moved closer.

After everyone left, its body changed uncontrollably. The human-shaped body was cut off at the waist, and the lower body turned into a thick, ridged tail like a giant deep-sea snake. The tail was covered with mucus and membrane.

Its body also has only a few features of a human form. It has four thin, rugged arms under its shoulders, which look like a sacred mockery of an ancient god, and its skin is also gray, with dry leather dotted in mottled spots.

[Ada people]

It made a noise. This time the abnormal teeth loosened and closed with the movement of the jaw.

What used to be a male face has now become a ball of male and female animals-fangs are raging, dirty fur is surrounded, and the huge mouth of a male lion cannot close its already deformed gums. One eye was staring, swollen and bloodshot, and the other was sunken deep into the eye socket, like a useless gold nugget inlaid in a beast skull.

[You think of that place again]

Diago glanced at him, resisting the urge to smash its head with a punch. It was not only a soulless, but also a guide. Only he could get there.

"take me."

Diego drew the opponent in front of him.

"Take me to that place again."

In his low growl, the monster's face squeezed out a disgusting smile-if that expression could be called a smile.

【Yes】