Drowning in the Gentle Country [Western Fantasy]

The moment Galen screamed out that name, Iviedo's blood froze.He stood there, motionless, only his mind was running fast - how did he come back so fast?How did he get in?How much does he... know about me?

The fragmentary memories were pieced together in an instant, and he remembered seeing the effect of the magic circle behind Sidi before—it was a surveillance magic!

Galen's originally comfortable dream space was completely broken. The sky tilted, the ground shook, the walls crumbled, and he couldn't even find a stable foothold!In the empty space, the original power that belonged to the succubus struggled to resist the invasion. This is indeed the exclusive space of the succubus. Every flower, grass, air cloud, and everything can be turned into sharp spears and sharp daggers to stab the enemy!

However, this attack is of no avail.

Wilt passed through the vortex door that connected to the real world, took all the moves that came at him impartially, and then fell to the ground unscathed.He didn't know when he put on the gray cloak he wore when he hunted the dragon Fiore, and covered his body under the cloak, but the expression on his face was clearly visible—Ivedo had never seen it before. Yes, fierce and angry, about to lose his mind, already on the verge of danger!He didn't even look at the owner of this space, his eyes flushed with anger stared at Iviedo from beginning to end.

Iviedo clutched the skirt of his shirt, and even his breathing was stagnant. He didn't know how he should react at all!Should I fight with Garen as a demon, or as a human being, just keep quiet and hide?Iviedo desperately told himself to calm down, trying to make a choice from his expression, only panic and hesitation could not be concealed.

Wilt took a step forward, and the gray cloak moved slightly, as if he was going to take action next.

Galen's body trembled uncontrollably like a sieve shaking off flour. The dream space was the source of his demonic power, and he couldn't and couldn't escape!The only option is to fight.But seeing that Wilt easily defuses all his attacks, he is not very afraid in his heart. He is full of thoughts that now only Wilt is alone!No matter how he entered this dream space, no matter why his own attacks were ineffective against him, but now he is alone, without the dragon, he is nothing...

At this time, all the black mist in the space gathered together like a hundred rivers into the sea, enveloping Galen, and Garen in the black mist laughed wildly, and then screamed: "Wei Man!" Master Si's revenge——!"

Iviedo's pupils constricted violently—it wasn't because of Garen, he saw Wilt rushing towards him at a speed that humans couldn't possibly possess, hugging him before he could react in time, and leaving Garen very far away around.The hurricane speed was difficult to absorb even when stopped, using one hand in addition to the feet, the palm of which slid across the ground for a full twenty feet.

"Are you okay?" Wilt asked.His entire face was close at hand, and his eyebrows that had been tightening were finally slightly relaxed, and Iviedo's own pale face was reflected in the dark purple vertical pupils.

Iviedo shook his head in a trance, and was hugged tightly by Wilt. He buried in Iviedo's shoulder and took a deep breath. His nerves that climbed to an extremely dangerous state slowed down slightly, "...that's great gone."

Iviedo's heart was beating rapidly, he put his hands on Wilt stiffly, and finally found his voice: "You...why are you here?"

"Fortunately, I came back." Wilt said very softly, he showed a smile very rarely, as if he wanted to say something gentle.But the next moment, the black mist that enveloped Garen finally dissipated completely—or it was completely absorbed by him, so he let out an extremely hoarse and ugly roar.

Wilt didn't even turn his head, and seemed to think that this was a battle without any suspense. He settled Ivydo well, "I'll talk about it later, that dream demon has been demonized."

There is really no suspense.

The so-called demonization of demons is to increase their strength by sacrificing low-level demon soldiers, but at this time, Galen obviously couldn't do it. He just took off the disguise of having a handsome man's face, and turned back into a demon when he was born. The original appearance at that time—the ugly appearance from hell, with blue face, fangs, and tentacles like hooks.As demons who improve their abilities through □□, it is not surprising that succubi love handsome faces, but in order to obtain purer demon power, they can also easily remove their disguise——

However, the end is still a failure.

Even though Galen is the master of this dream space and can control the forms of things in the space as he likes, the strengths of the two sides in the battle are not at the same level at all.Even before this, Galen had never participated in the final battle of the Battle of Gods. He knew little about Sidi and Wilt, so he foolishly listened to the rumors and ran over, and even more foolishly issued a challenge.

Wilt's attack showed no mercy. He seemed to have sharp knives all over his body, and he could cut off the hands and feet of the succubus without any effort.

Galen's limbs had already been reduced to ashes in the wind under Wilt's trampling, not even a speck of dust remained. He wanted to curl up and retreat, but the heavy oppression tortured him to death. The lower body couldn't even tremble except for the desperate cry before death.

Wilt walked towards him slowly. Such a one-sided battle still didn't make his angry mood any better.He looked at the devil with an extremely serious look, like looking at a piece of air-dried meat ready to be slaughtered. Before he raised his hand to execute, he asked softly, "Why did you arrest Iviedo?"

This question made Galen stop screaming in despair.

There was even a gleam of hope in his eyes.

"Ivedo—save me!! Please help me!!!" He struggled to seize any chance of survival, "Now!! Like you sneak attacking that stupid dragon!!!"

Wilt turned his head suddenly, and Iviedo was standing behind him.

His expression didn't look like he was frightened, he even seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The pitiful, weak and innocent that always appeared on his face was gone, replaced by the calmness that he knew that this day would come, but his face was still pale and frighteningly pale.

"I..." Ivydo said, "There is no need to hide, you will find out when you go out that the demonic breath that attacked Sidi is not from Galen." Dangerous ocean. "Not to mention the surveillance magic behind Sidi, why do you pretend you don't know about it?"

"What do I know?" Wilt murmured, his rage had reached its peak, although his expression looked more like he was about to cry, "I know you are not human! Other races are fine, demons... I guessed it too! I thought you agreed to my marriage proposal, as long as we get along well for a few months—" His words stopped abruptly, and he turned around, approaching Iviedo a little bit, and his hysterical voice became softer Slowly, like the calm before the storm:

"—Are you also trying to avenge Mance?"

Mance, once an angel, a fallen demon.When Iviedo heard the mention of this name, he was no longer as painful as when he was defeated. He just closed his eyes and said, "Mance... is my former friend, the only connection with that world."

What an affirmative answer, Wilt thought, and when he waited for Iviedo to sort out his emotions, and opened his eyes to look at him again, he laughed extraordinarily leisurely, "Then congratulations," he said, "Now it's It's time for revenge."

After Wilt finished speaking, something strange appeared. Amethyst-colored scales quickly covered his entire face from his neck. Immediately afterwards, dazzling holy light exploded from his body, and it shone brighter and brighter for a long time. Can't go away!A resounding dragon chant came from the center of the holy light, and the shock wave from the dragon's breath and four-legged movement was enough to destroy half of the city. Fortunately, this was the boundless dreamland, which was enough to fully display its huge body——

The holy light dissipated, and anyone who had participated in the final battle of the Battle of Gods would recognize that this was the purple giant dragon that had fought against the dragon Fiore for seven days and seven nights.Its original body was extremely huge, its eyeballs were almost as tall as a person, its whole body was covered with amethyst armor, its forehead, back, wings, and tail were all-encompassing, hard and difficult to destroy, just like an infinitely enlarged adult Sidi.

If there is another thing to say, it is in a rather embarrassing state. The original flawless amethyst is not so complete, and its body is covered with scars that are visible to the naked eye.

The giant dragon put down its forelimbs wearily, and its head was close to the person who was stunned on the spot, "Iviedo, you can't take revenge, you are afraid of me."

It didn't speak, it just relied on telepathic magic.

By this time, Iviedo was convinced that he was really afraid of Wilt.The moment he saw this giant purple dragon, the moment it leaned forward and approached him—what appeared in front of his eyes was the one that had been killed so frantically on the battlefield and bit the Mance he was possessed by.

Even now they look completely different.

He looked at the dragon, and the dragon looked at him.

"I finally know why you are so interested in Sidi, but unfortunately, it was I, not Sidi, who killed Mance, he was just a poor kid I picked to take the blame." Wilt in the dragon state seemed to have regained his composure. , began to condemn slowly, "You should come after me."

"Although I think the combat power as a human is enough, it may not be enough to deal with demons of the same level as Mance, and my real body was also seriously injured in the battle. If you become demonized, you may It will really give me a headache." Wilt said, "If I have to fight, I will choose to die together, just in this guy's different space."

He spoke sincerely, as if he had made a one-shot deal, then smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered his head, and walked towards the boundless darkness of this dream space.

After the dragon left, Iviedo still didn't speak, and he didn't even recover his demon form. He just took half a step forward in a daze, and murmured in a voice he couldn't even hear: "...It's not all because of Man. S."

The author has something to say:

Iviedo is not love for Mance

Galen on the ground: ? ? ?