The memory came back, Reza Carter slowly closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look behind him.

The silver hair was hanging down beside his hand, and the other party was still the same as before, with a shallow smile on his face, the corners of his lips were raised, his eyebrows were warm and peaceful, and he was indifferent to the world.

Reza Carter suddenly realized that the temperature felt on the back was not from human body temperature, but from the temperature of light magic. The boy in front of him... was just a phantom.

"Rand..." Reza Carter opened his mouth, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the young man in front of him. There seemed to be reluctance and regret in the other party's eyes, but more, it was nostalgia for him.

"Your Highness..." The Pope raised his hand, his eyes were moist, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Really... is that you? Are you back?"

"...Verus." Rant tilted his head slightly, looked in the direction of the Pope and sighed, "My dear friend, if you saw me, then... I have actually left this world long ago."

"Your Highness..."

Lante ignored him. He lowered his head and stroked Reza Carter's cheek gently. Although there was no body, Reza Carter rubbed the other's palm and said softly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Reza Carter..." Rant suddenly choked up and said, "I regret it so much. If I had met you earlier... If I had given up the position of Son of God earlier, would we have been able to be together?"

Reza Carter blinked, he looked at the person in front of him without speaking.

"I'm too self-confident. Everything I've done in my life is actually in the dark...marked chips." Lante held Reza Carter's face, and he said with downcast eyes: "I'm not sorry for anyone. There is only one person, except you, my love...the only person I am ashamed of is you."

Reza Carter lowered his eyes, and he whispered, "I know everything."

"Your Highness!" The Pope suddenly shouted: "You did nothing wrong! You were just deluded by this demon! He is the culprit who caused all this!"

Reza Carter frowned fiercely, but the Lante in front of him who was about to make a move glowed a little bit of fluorescence, like a broken dream, the other party gradually became transparent from the limbs, and the disappearing parts were like flickering fireflies floating in the air. air.

"I... have been hiding something from you before..." Lante held Reza Carter's cheek and kissed the corner of his lips: "I told... told the Pope about us, I originally planned to hand over Out of the source of light... After resigning from the position of the Holy Son, tell everyone, Lante, that I like the Abyss Demon King... Reza Carter."

"you……"

"In order to prove my heart, I stayed in the holy water pool of the temple...for three days." Lante hugged Reza Carter's neck, his eyes were full of nostalgia: "But when I came out, you were gone."

Reza Carter clenched his lower lip and took a quick breath. Yes, his cock had died many years ago, and because of this, Lante... completely fell.

"You have always been my true love..." Rand smiled slightly, turning into a firefly in the sky: "From the first time I saw you..."

"Rand..." Reza Carter lowered his eyes, looking at the fluorescent lights around his fingertips until they reluctantly dissipated.

"Hell is too lonely, but... you don't have to wait long." Reza Carter turned around and raised the sword in his hand to the Pope who was on the verge of collapse: "I will accompany you when I get rid of this culprit. "

"Why..." The Pope seemed to have suffered a huge blow at the moment. He looked at Reza Carter and muttered incoherently: "Why is it you... I don't believe it..."

The long sword swung at him with purple flames.

"Why! Why does he like you!" The Pope roared hoarsely, his eyes flushed red with unwillingness and anger: "Obviously I first met him, and you are just a lowly monster!"

"Finally willing to face up to your own heart?" Reza Carter sneered, the long sword in his hand was blocked by the Pope's scepter: "Verus, Lante would rather like me, a lowly monster, than he wants to look at you At a glance, don't you find the reason from yourself?"

"you shut up!"

"Actually, you have been thinking about the position of the Pope since a very early age." Reza Carter lowered his voice, and he sneered, "Because the Pope's supreme power makes you jealous, and you need this power to satisfy your desires."

"That's not because of you, a monster!" The scepter in the pope's hand suddenly burst into a blinding white light, and Reza Carter was bounced away: "Only by becoming the pope can I learn forbidden techniques and... completely eradicate You monster!"

Reza Carter spat out the blood foam in her mouth and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I must kill you with my own hands..." The Pope suddenly cut his wrist, and the overflowing blood flowed down the scepter towards the gemstone on the top, and the golden gemstone let out a dazzling groan after being penetrated by the blood. white light.

Reza Carter's face changed slightly, he covered his chest and frowned, "This is... the magic core of a monster..."

"You should be able to easily feel that this is a magic core when you fuse with a giant man-eating beast." The pope's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth were raised: "The magic core of an orange-level monster, even this scepter, is hers. made of bones."

"...Orange level monster?" Reza Carter clenched his lower lip: "This kind of thing really exists."

"Yeah, after all, even the guardian paladins seem to have news." The Pope sneered: "It's a pity, Reza Carter, I'm afraid you and I won't have the chance to see it."

Reza Carter lowered his head and did not speak, his eyes turned red at the moment, which was caused by the complete fusion with the man-eating beast.

Just like the pope said, they have bet their lives today to fully understand the grievances and grievances of the past few decades.

The animalism of the man-eating beast has completely eroded Reza Carter's brain. He has no reason to speak of, and there is no other way but to attack.

"Xiazuo, Anlam, Your Majesty... Back then, they were unwilling to sanction you." A cumbersome incantation slowly emerged from under the Pope's feet, and he himself was floating in mid-air, looking down at Reza Carter and said: "Especially that old fellow Xia Zuo, who actually threatened me with the Magic Association. Others don't know that his contract monster Ye Mei...you helped him get it."

Resakat said nothing, just raised his head, and a pair of red animal pupils firmly locked on the Pope in mid-air.

In the next moment, demonic energy overflowed, and several tentacles with purple flames suddenly protruded from the ground. They rushed towards the Pope overwhelmingly. During the shaking, the barbs shot out from the inside out, and those touched by the barbs The plants were instantly reduced to ashes.

And Reza Carter also clenched the long sword in his hand, and when the magic circle behind the pope rushed towards him, he did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed hard at the opponent.

The temperature of the blood splattered on his cheeks was so real. The Pope held a dagger in his hand. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Reza Carter in front of him and said with difficulty: "I always carry this dagger... Yes, the dagger that His Royal Highness Lant used to commit suicide."

Reza Carter did not speak.

"I didn't want to use it to kill you." The Pope held the handle of the dagger. He looked down at Reza Carter's chest and said, "But if I don't do this, I'm afraid... I can't kill you with my own hands."

Blood flowed out along Reza Carter's chest and along the dagger. The Pope coughed lightly. He looked down at the long sword sunk in his chest, gritted his teeth and took a sharp step back.

"Verus..." Reza Carter's eyes returned to the original dark purple color, and a layer of black smoke appeared around him, which was a sign that his body was about to collapse.

"...I won." Blood gushed out of the pope's mouth, and he squeezed out a ferocious smile: "My people are nearby, as long as I last until they come, I have hope of living."

Reza Carter didn't speak, but just glanced at him indifferently and said, "Lant met you, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

"If you hadn't forced Rand to have skin-to-skin contact with him, I wouldn't have killed you." The Pope finally revealed the secret that had been hidden in his heart: "His Royal Highness, who lost his virginity, is it right?" way to become Pope."

"So... your resentment all this time is that you feel that I forced Rand? So that he has to be with me?" Reza Carter collapsed and only his upper body was left, but he suddenly laughed. : "Verus, Verus, you really lost completely... Don't you think about it, what if this... was brought up by Rand on his own initiative?"

Pope's eyes widened suddenly.

"I've never said that when I'm with Rand, I'm the superior." Resa Carter sneered for some reason, "Our demons are not as particular as your human race, Rand just... chose me .”

"You're talking nonsense!" The Pope looked at Reza Carter, who had turned into ashes in front of him. When he got excited, he vomited a lot of blood, and now he was lying on the ground completely unable to move.

Taking a short breath, the Pope lay on the ground maintaining a trace of consciousness. After an unknown amount of time, he finally heard the sound of footsteps.

"...It's you." Opening his eyes with difficulty, the Pope looked at the person and opened his mouth and said, "Hurry up..."

"My lord Pope, you are really in a mess." The visitor looked down at him, his long ice-blue hair hanging on his chest, and his pale golden eyes were full of sarcasm: "Reza Carter didn't kill you!" , really let me down."

"You, Viniya..."

"Stop shouting, I'm the only one here." Viniya knelt down and picked up the dagger that had pierced Reza Carter's chest from the ground. He looked down at the pope and said, "My lord pope, let me see you off for the last time." Let's take a ride."

"you……"

"Before I was locked in a cage with the magic wolf, I just thought that one day I will get everything back." Viniya smiled, but his subordinates stabbed the dagger into the Pope mercilessly. chest.

"But I still have to thank you." Viniya reached out and wiped the blood on his cheeks. He looked at the dying Pope with a chuckle and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know... There is really a way, can Take away the source of light."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-2700:18:19~2020-10-3023:28:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of a happy lemon essence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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