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"Moonlight, I hope you and Cecil can stay outside."

"You know it's impossible. I said earlier that I must be where you are."

"As for César, I think his answer should be the same as mine."

Walking quietly in the deep and seemingly endless corridor of the Wanmo Temple, Fiaran seemed to be able to hear the private conversation with Moonlight before reaching the bottom of the Demon Realm.

And the reason why he only asked Moonlight and not César, the reason is actually not far from what Moonlight said——

After more than 200 years, after finally reuniting with him, with César's temperament, probably even if he dies, he will never leave him again.

Thinking of this, Fei Yaran couldn't help but let out a low sigh in his heart.

Before coming to Demon Realm, he never thought that he would meet so many old friends here.

Kane and Xuemo were fine, one was just a nodding acquaintance with him, and now the positions of each other are also clear, one light and one dark. After all, time is getting old, and the slight friendship they had in the past has been wiped out by the other party's deception and Fiaran's indifference, so Fiaran actually has no worries about these two people.

Cesar was different.

Since the elves and Mr. Ans had accidents more than 200 years ago, Fiaran cared less and less about people and things. After absorbing the power of faith, he can clearly perceive that in his soul, there is something that belongs to human beings. Human nature is also getting weaker and weaker. If it wasn't for the accidental encounter with César who was in such a tragic situation in the Demon Realm, he couldn't help recalling the catastrophe of the elves more than 200 years ago, and his emotions were also strongly turbulent. what will become.

In fact, after realizing that the part of his humanity that belonged to him was getting weaker and weaker, Fiaran roughly guessed the reason why Mr. Ans dismissed the power of faith at the beginning—if he lost his humanity, it would be the price of absorbing the power of faith. Well, the power of faith that Noras crazily seized is probably really not a good thing.

At least sometimes, when Fei Yaran withdraws from the state where everything seems to pass by like clouds, he will feel very strange to himself in that state.

Snow Demon occasionally looked at him with that terrified gaze, probably because of this.

However, even though he has absorbed the power of faith and is much stronger than before, Fei Yaran is not completely sure about the result of this trip to the Demon Realm——

His impression of Lucifer only came from the legends that the other party had on the mainland, and the few days he spent with Lucifer when he was a child.

The Lucifer in his memory, even though he had an innocent face like a child, was extremely ruthless. Even in the sealed state, he left a huge psychological shadow on the young Fiaran. Until now, Fei Yaran felt that the opponent's strength was unpredictable, and even if he tried his best, he didn't know if he could have the power to fight against it.

Therefore, if possible, Fiaran does not want Moonlight and César to go to the Hall of Demons with him.

Because he didn't know what would happen to the system if he really died at the hands of Lucifer, and what kind of mutation would happen to the gang territory where Moonlight and César were hiding as part of the system.

If it was because of himself that he exposed César, who had only survived for a while, to Lucifer's eyes, Fiaran was very worried. With César's strength, it was impossible to escape from Lucifer's eyes.

This made Fiaran, who had already entrusted the elves to Xinggui and devoted himself to awakening Teacher Ans, to have concerns again, and it was rare, and made him feel a little unspeakable anxiety.

But behind that trace of anxiety, Fiaran clearly felt that his sympathy and love for César had gradually faded with the passage of time.

This feeling is very subtle, as if the experience and feelings that originally belonged to him have gradually become a person who has the same appearance as him in memory, and the picture played by him is like a bystander, even if he is rational He knew that he was the one who experienced all that, but he could no longer experience the emotions that were touched or painful or intense or struggling in his memory.

His brain has become sober as never before, and all human emotions that affect his judgment are all isolated from reason.He clearly knows how to take every step in the future to achieve the expected effect and purpose, but he only excludes feelings.

Fiaran is very clear that these changes are all influenced by the power of faith.

He occasionally wondered if in the end, he really collected everything the system required, and when he woke up Mr. Ans, his feelings for the other party would also be wiped out by the power of faith during this long time do.

But in the end, all of this is the result of his own choice.

All he needs to do now is to wake up Mr. Ans.

As for what he will look like after that, whether he will be so unrecognizable that he doesn't even recognize himself, these are not things he needs to worry about and consider now.

"Kane." In the dark corridor with no end in sight, there was a cold call suddenly.

Fiarran and Kane stopped at the same time, and saw a slender figure with short black hair and eyes like pigeon blood, appearing out of thin air not far from them.

"Andrew." Nodding slightly to the visitor, Kane's tone did not change because the other party was a popular person next to the Demon King. The elf brought him to the Temple of Demons, and now he is planning to take him to see His Majesty."

Demon General Andrew didn't seem to hear Kane's words at all. After lingering on Fiaran's body with icy cold eyes, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and said firmly, "Elf, I have seen you before."

The ruby-like clear eyes met Andrew's sharp gaze, and Fei Yaran responded lightly, "It seems that the memory of the demons is not bad. When I was young, I was indeed 'taken care of' by the general."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden "squeak, squeak" corrosion sound around Fei Yaran - it turned out that at some point, Andrew quietly surrounded Fei Yaran with his extremely powerful magic energy. Around Aran.

There was the same cold smile in his eyes, and Fiya looked at Andrew with disdain, "The same trick, do you think I will be fooled a second time?"

As Teacher An Si once said, Andrew's devilish energy is indeed very special. Once it touches his body, it is estimated that only Teacher An Si's blood can completely purify it.

But before coming here, Fiaran had seen Andrew's figure in Snow Demon's memory. Naturally, it was impossible to be unprepared for this—since the devilish energy is so difficult to deal with, as long as he doesn't let that thing get close Given the opportunity, what can Andrew do to him?

Seeing that even the devil Lucifer, the devil, would occasionally be affected by the devilish energy, but he couldn't do anything about the elf, Andrew raised his eyebrows in surprise, and finally there was a hint of interest in his eyes, "Interesting."

After all, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Fiaran, and said condescendingly to Fiaran: "Elf, you have successfully caught my attention."

Aware of the deep meaning in Andrew's tone, although Kane was surprised that Fei Cui had met Andrew before, he had heard about Andrew's status in the Demon Realm and how difficult the opponent was, second only to the Demon King Lucifer. , I still don't want Jade to face each other here.

Therefore, when he realized that Andrew was about to attack Jade, Kane had to raise his voice to remind the other party, "Andrew, Jade is the 'guest' of His Majesty the Demon King."

As soon as the words fell, a group of devilish energy condensed with strong malice exploded at Kane's position. Fortunately, Kane noticed the murderous aura emanating from Andrew's body early in the morning, so he jumped aside first, otherwise would he be alive today? Getting out of the Temple of Demons is a serious problem.

"Kane, I hope you can always remember your identity." Pigeon blood red eyes stared coldly at Kane not far away, Andrew raised his chin arrogantly, his eyes were full of killing intent and disdain for Kane , "So, I have always disapproved of His Majesty taking in those guys who have fallen into demons from other races, because they can't forget who they used to be, and who they are loyal to."

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his lips. Seeing that Kane did not say anything to stop him from attacking the elf, Andrew lowered his head in satisfaction and looked at Fiaran who had been watching him quietly, "Am I right, elf?" .”

Thinking of the image of the elf walking beside Kane without any grievances, and even getting along with Kane peacefully all the way, Andrew suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a weird and stiff smile on his face, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten Oh, you hypocritical bastards from the light camp always seem to like to preach the saying that 'the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back'."

Speaking of this, Andrew suddenly laughed nervously, lowered his head and approached Fiaran's cheeks, the malice in his eyes was almost overflowing, "Looking at your attitude towards Snow Demon and that monster, do you really think that the depraved Living beings, can they return to their pure and flawless appearance?"

"Or, after having tasted the taste of Xue Mo's slutty female cousin, even you, an elf, are beginning to be reluctant to leave?"

"boom--!"

The huge lightning that was so dazzling that it seemed to reflect the entire corridor into daylight exploded on Andrew's body like lightning and flint. It was only when he felt a severe pain in his chest that he was torn apart, Andrew realized that he was far away from him. The elf was already dozens of meters away.

Between him and the elf, on the extremely hard black crystal ground, there was a huge crack lying on it like a centipede, silently telling what kind of terrifying power was contained in the blow he suffered just now .

This discovery made Andrew tremble all over because of the excitement of meeting his opponent.

His gaze fell on the elf who held two swords tens of meters away and exuded a fierce fighting spirit all over his body. He coughed up a mouthful of black blood. After realizing that the wound on his chest showed no signs of healing, Andrew swept away the The elf's contempt revealed a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Very good," a nervous smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Andrew pulled out a long sword entwined with strong magic energy from the void, "I didn't kill you back then, it really was the right choice."

"Elf, I haven't met such an interesting prey as you for a long time."

Looking carefully at Fiaran again, the inevitability in Andrew's eyes is almost ready to come out, "What is more exciting than blackening a pure and powerful creature like you?"

His eyes fell greedily on Fieran's face, and Andrew licked his lips slowly and erotically, "I can't wait to see you, like a horny slut on the bed, open your body to me! "

After finishing speaking, he pulled out a long sword wrapped in demonic energy from the void like lightning, and attacked Fiaran like a black streamer.

Seeing every movement of the other party clearly, Fiaran knew from the moment he saw Andrew that this demon who had almost killed him when he was young could no longer pose any threat to him. .

Therefore, the other party's presumptuous and aggressive eyes and words are nothing but a complete joke to him.

In the eyes of outsiders, the figure that might rush towards him like lightning, at this moment, in his eyes, seems to have deliberately slowed down, full of flaws.

and so--

"Praise of Light."

The ultimate light magic was released lightly, and the next moment, the muffled sound of the demons' flesh and blood being corroded suddenly resounded in the empty corridor.

Standing in front of the demons trapped to death in the huge bright cage, Fei Yaran slightly lowered his eyes, looking indifferently at the demons staring at him, wishing to eat his own flesh and blood, narrowing his eyes slightly Said: "More than 200 years ago, I could only let Teacher An Si help teach you."

The corners of his lips raised an invisible arc, and Fei Yaran continued: "Actually, I should thank you for successfully escaping from Teacher An Si."

"So now, I have the chance to kill you with my own hands."

Through countless chains of light composed of mysterious words, Andrew never imagined that this elf, who in his eyes was weaker than an ant and could only curl up in the arms of the elf king and cry for shelter, was already so powerful this level.

But even though his body was corroded to the point of rustling under the powerful chains of light, Andrew didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he felt an unprecedented excitement because of the overwhelming strength and beauty of the other party.

A certain part of his lower body, when most of his arm was corroded, stiffened from the pain of the body and the joy of the soul, and his head protruded from the lower abdomen, unscrupulously exposed to the elves. in the eyes.

Seeing the other party's reaction in his eyes, Fei Yaran never expected that this demon clan would still have such a strong sexual desire now that they were dying.

The innocence of the demons in his heart snorted coldly, and the next moment, Fei Yaran waved the chain of light, cutting off the most spiritual part of the demon's body, and then quickly smashed it to pieces with the chains of light .

The muffled hum, which was several times more painful than before, sounded again. Neither Andrew nor Kane, who had been watching from the sidelines, had no idea that an elf with incomparable integrity would do such a thing.

By now, Andrew has understood that because of his underestimation of the enemy, he miscalculated the elf's strength, and I am afraid that he will have to fully explain it here today.

But even so, he didn't utter a single word of begging for mercy, and even when most of his body was corroded, he still didn't let out a single cry of pain. Only half of his face remained, and the pair of pigeon blood red eyes were still greedily watching A cold and powerful beautiful elf with a light behind her.

Looking at this scene, Kane, after lamenting that Jade's strength has reached such a point, and couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't become an enemy with the other party before, continued to watch Andrew from the sidelines in Jade's hands, gradually to perish--

Even if they are both demons and demon generals, Kane will not provoke Jade, who is obviously stronger than them, for Andrew.

Isn't the so-called demons just such cruel and ruthless things?

So, even if Andrew really died in front of him, what does it have to do with him?

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corners of his lips. Kane couldn't help but think of the three views that had been completely refreshed after coming to the Demon Realm.

"Okay, the farce ends here."

When Andrew's body was about to be completely corroded, a slightly cold and lazy voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people in the corridor.

The chain of light that firmly bound Andrew's stump suddenly shattered into thousands of tiny stars at the next moment.A nearly solidified black devilish energy immediately wrapped around Andrew's remaining body and flew towards the person coming.

Seeing this, Fiaran didn't stop the other party from rescuing Andrew, because he had already guessed who it was.

The pitch-black robe of the same color as the night seemed to be able to swallow even the most intense light, and the curly long hair like seaweed was scattered in front of and behind the visitor.

The abyss-like eyes casually fell on the black mist in front of him, and a trace of teasing gradually appeared in Lucifer's eyes, "You idiot, before picking flowers, you didn't even check if the flowers have thorns on them."

Hearing the words, the black mist shook a few times, not knowing if it was protesting against Lucifer.

But after a while, Lucifer sneered, "It's also your fault for not having a long memory. After being injured by Ansair, you went to provoke that little thing before you fully recovered. Now that you have suffered, you can't blame others. .”

Although the words were cruel and ruthless, for Andrew who had been loyally by his side all the time, Lucifer did not intend to let him fend for himself, otherwise he would not have appeared here before Andrew died.

After waving Andrew back into the space for recuperation, Lucifer looked at Fiaran who had been quietly watching them not far away.

When meeting those eyes that were as pure as rubies, Lucifer's heart suddenly trembled.

A sense of distant and unfamiliar familiarity made his eyes suddenly sink down.