The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

"Why don't you understand what God means to this world?" Pella took a step forward and took Camilo's hand, and said softly, "The power of Yanling Island is weak, and I have to rely on it for so many years. The royal family of the demon world now has their own gods, and they can finally stand on their own in the heavens. Didn’t you also grow up on Yanling Island, don’t you want to see this place getting better and better?”

She frowned tightly, and stared at Camillo with a pair of shining silver eyes, as if there were indescribable difficulties contained in it - such a beautiful woman would make a man unable to help but frown Give birth to compassion.

Camillo kept the upward curve of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Pella's graceful green hands. They were a pair of beautiful hands that only people who have never worked hard and seldom hold a sword to fight. .

"Let go," he said.

Those two words were spoken in an extremely casual manner, and they didn't mean to move women in the slightest.

Pera froze for a moment, subconsciously bit her lip.

Camillo reached out and pressed Pella's snow-white wrist. The movement seemed very casual, but in fact, he was so angry that he forced Pella to let go, and even made her lose her balance and fell a step. Unexpectedly, Leshen and The strength of the opponent was very different, and faint uneasiness and worry arose in everyone's hearts.

Camillo narrowed his eyes lazily and said, "Pella, since you love this homeland so much, I'll destroy it for you."

A black mist gathered in the air, and a trace of panic finally appeared on Pella's elegant and calm face, and then there was a scream from the side:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A man was wrapped in dark elements, and the burning pain made him roll on the ground with his head in his arms.Camillo still forgot his face, Fei An, his figure is slightly fatter now, he was glad that Camillo didn't recognize him, and he was just mingling with the crowd and preparing to escape.

Fei An cried out to others for help, and the people around could even hear his scorching skin and see the faint white smoke rising.

But no one dared to touch him, everyone avoided the dark element, quickly covered their mouths and noses and hid far away, and some people were so frightened that their legs limp and fell to the ground, they were caught by Fei An in a panic, and what they touched The department was immediately infected by the dark virus, and then continuously infected other people. In just a few minutes, more than ten people were infected.

The dark element used by the dark god is much more powerful than the poison barrier in nature. The infected people suffer from burning pain, and they can't even last a day. The dark poison is an incurable disease. Even if Pella is the god, It is also powerless to stop the spread of dark elements.

"Camilo, what the hell are you doing!" Pera's voice trembled, her eyes flushed, "You have to stop, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Camelot asked with a smile.

Pera opened her mouth, but choked it up. She knew that she was not Camillo's opponent.

"You only have the support of believers in Yanling Island. Maybe in the corners of the Three Realms, there are still a few scattered people who believe in the way of the Virgin, but how many can there be in total? I occupy a large area of ​​the Demon Realm, and thousands of people regard me as king. Do you really think you are qualified to be my enemy?" Camillo joked.

He had retained his strength in the first fight, and Pella already seemed unable to do what he wanted, and it can be said that it would be no fun to fight her again.

There was a trace of pain in Pella's eyes. She seemed to be struggling in her heart, and finally she took a step forward and said, "Camilo, if you stop, I can make a deal with you."

Camillo tilted his head, his eyes curled up, and he waited for her to speak with interest.

"The ancient spirit tree on Yanling Island can revive your left arm. Only I can let the spirit tree transmit spiritual power to you. I will use this as a condition to make you let the people on Yanling Island go!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the ceremony venue changed color. The ancient spirit tree is the most precious thing on Yanling Island. Its veins connect the entire continent of Yanling Island, and it has continuously injected spiritual power into the land for many years. Only then can Yanling Island float in the air.

The steward stepped forward hesitantly, and persuaded her: "Your Majesty, if the spirit tree is moved, it will hurt the land veins of Yanling Island!"

"Healing his arm won't exhaust all his spiritual power," Pella replied softly. She turned her head to look at Camillo, trying hard to convince him, "Dark God, isn't such a condition better than killing?"

Camillo closed his eyes and listened for a while, listening to the inner activities of others, and also learned how important the ancient spirit tree in the ceremony site was, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a look of embarrassment. Unknown smile.

"I promise you." As soon as he finished speaking, the dark elements on all the infected people dissipated with the wind.

Pella felt relieved and finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to her promise, she led Camillo to the huge spiritual tree at the end of the ceremony. This spiritual tree is extremely huge. Under the sunshine, every leaf is green and delicate. , the full vitality seems to penetrate the surface and drip down from the tips of the young leaves.

Camillo still remembered that the advanced ceremony was held under this tree. At that time, he obviously didn't know the power contained in this tree.

Pella put a hanging branch on Camillo's left shoulder, and she called out: "O wood elf, please use your powerful vitality to revive the lost vitality."

As she sang, the branch overflowed with a green halo, and then it moved slowly, wrapping around Camillo's arm softly, where the branch crawled, the light also penetrated into the skin, making him Light green streaks of light floated on his left arm.

Camillo could clearly feel a kind of gentle power pouring into his body, which gave him an indescribable sense of comfort, and the hidden wounds in his body were gradually healing.After a while, he tried to move his left hand, and found that his arm could be lifted up, and his fingers could move flexibly. It can be said that he moved freely, almost the same as before the injury.

However, this kind of treatment cost the spirit tree more than half of its spiritual power. Except for the leaves in the center of the trunk, which were still green, the rest of the branches and leaves turned into decayed yellow. It would take at least a few hundred years to restore its former appearance.

Pera stared at him and said, "I have fulfilled my promise, and you must keep your promise not to hurt the residents here."

"Of course," Camillo tilted his head and smiled, "but I never said I would let you go."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Pella's wrist. Pella was startled subconsciously, as if she had been touched by something dirty, and flung her hand to break free from him.

"Remember what I said, the truest side, Pella, you always felt that you were a noble celestial being, and I was the queen of the dragon..."

Pella couldn't listen to what he said, because her fingertips were turning black little by little, and the blackness penetrated into her skin color, and spread upwards, making her snow-white palms black, and she couldn't rub them no matter how much she rubbed them. Falling, she screamed in horror: "What is this, it's disgusting!"

"This is darkness, and it's the dirtiest, most evil color you hate." Camillo said unhurriedly, squinting his eyes lazily, looking at the scene in front of him with great enjoyment.

Although dark elements cannot corrode the body of a god, they can stay in the body permanently.

The surrounding Yanlings were dumbfounded, and saw that Pera's wrists and arms had turned black. She rubbed her skin vigorously in fear, and the skin was scratched, and the blood that flowed out was also pure black like ink. Her beautiful eyes overflowed, "Why are you doing this to me!"

After a while, she finally reacted and used her divine power to suppress the spread of dark elements in her body.But by this time, her arms were already black.

Camillo stared at Pella and said softly, "My beautiful goddess, raise your head."

Pella raised her head stiffly. When she looked at the crown above her head, she took a sharp breath and opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Camillo injected a large amount of undercurrent into the spirit tree. The ancient spirit tree It is decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. From withered yellow to withered, the yellow leaves tremble and leave the branches, falling to the ground like a curtain.

"No, no!" Pera screamed.

- Boom!

The ground of Yanling Island trembled. The island has lost its most important support. It won't be long before the whole island will collapse from the upper mainland to the lower mainland. Yanling Island is no longer qualified to claim to be a part of the heaven member.

Camillo watched the words spirits start to flee in all directions, and he sighed pretendingly: "Tsk, it's so pitiful."

He walked towards Pella step by step, "Now their lives depend on their gods, now you have two choices, one is to use your divine power to save Yanling Island, and the other is to save your divine power to come Suppress the dark elements in your body, hehehe."

Pera looked at him in horror, and while trembling backed away, repeated the word "no" stiffly over and over again.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Camillo chuckled, his dark pupils were full of malice.

"Over the years, I have come to a deep understanding of the truth that what really tortures people is not pain or death, but memory."

"It's deeply rooted in my mind, and I can't forget it. I can only recall the past pain over and over again, but I can't do anything to make any changes."

"So the best way is not to make any decision that you regret right now," Camillo whispered in Pella's ear, "but don't worry, no matter how selfish you make the decision, I won't even criticize you, because I am the ugly one myself."

Looking at the man, Pera felt chills all over her body and couldn't speak a word.

Camillo took two steps back, his eyes gleamed with the joy of revenge, and a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his body turned into a black phantom, gradually dissipating...

"Enjoy this memory, my goddess."