Leopard of another world

In the temporary headquarters, Desmond sat on the main seat wearing a gorgeous robe decorated with silver threads, shaking the red wine in the glass with a gloomy expression. On the chest covered by the robe, there was a scorched pattern brand In the skin, it expands every day.

"Damn old thing." Desmond smashed the wine glass in his hand, clenched his teeth, his face convulsed and almost twisted. He thought that after falling into this plane and losing contact with Father God, he could do whatever he wanted, but he forgot Father God will always hold everything firmly in his hands. Even though Father God may never be able to find him now, Father God has buried him in the body of every angel who sent the mission to kill Lance without anyone noticing. The bondage of the contract, from the beginning of his alienation, the power of the bondage began to play a role, but it was too slight, and he didn't notice it until he killed his companion with his own hands, the bondage broke out suddenly, and the thorns of God firmly He didn't know when the thorns would destroy his life, so he could only choose to kill Lance as soon as possible, complete the task, and get rid of the shackles.

Father God only cares about Lance's life and death. As for whether he can return after the task is completed, no one will pay attention to whether he can return. Desmond showed a sneer, and a frightening light flashed in his eyes. Yes, once the task is completed, the world will be destroyed. He has the final say!

"Evan." With a low voice, the curtain of the command department was lifted, and the blond holy knight of light came in. His light aura filled his body making him look like an unattainable angel in a mural. He walked forward a few steps respectfully alone Kneel in front of Desmond and listen to the admonition of the messenger of God.

"How are things going?"

"Everything is going well, my lord. The residents of the three cities of Keersai, Musi and Sakolin have all invested in the angel manufacturing plan, and more finished products will be born soon."

"Very well, the more successful products, the greater the chance of opening the passage to Deknis." Desmond smiled with satisfaction, and Evan looked up, hesitating to speak.

"Why, what else do you want to say?"

"My lord..." Evan thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Is it too urgent to force urban residents to soak in holy water to participate in the plan? If it is not voluntary, the probability of successful products will be reduced, and now the channel needs the life of an artificial angel." Sacrifice, although we manufacture in large quantities, they are ultimately consumables, and the reduction of humans is not conducive to post-war reconstruction."

"Your vision is too short-sighted, Evan." Desmond said almost indifferently: "It is the glory of every human being to dedicate himself to the light. We give them the opportunity to become a higher-level angel, then they will contribute a little to the war." Of course, they will not sacrifice in vain. Their names will be recorded in history and passed down from generation to generation. As for the towns that have disappeared today, what does it matter? The greatest ability of human beings is to reproduce, right? End the war as soon as possible, and in a few decades, I believe that today's empty city will return to prosperity."

"...Yes." Evan was silent for a while, and finally responded in a low voice.

"Evan, the next thing you have to do is to prepare, do it, and don't let me down."

"Understood, my lord." Evan bowed deeply, got up and walked out of the headquarters. Desmond clasped his hands on his stomach, stared blankly at the corner of the zenith, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

Sooner or later, this world will be his, and all the price he has to pay now is worth it. The day when he invades Decnes and kills Lance and Samuel is not far away.

In Deknis, in a dark bedroom, the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and pressed his forehead with one hand.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was already lying under the loess. Samuel hugged his tombstone with a desperate and miserable expression. Finally, he pulled out the sword of judgment that was stuck at the side, pierced his chest with a sword, and fell on his chest. In front of the stele.

Always feel like something bad is going to happen.

Lance picked up the cold water on the bedside table and drank it. The cold temperature flowed down his throat and flowed into his stomach. He shivered all over his body. He got up and put on his coat, and pushed open the door of the bedroom. Empty, the deepest shadow is like the huge mouth of a monster, waiting for the prey to enter.

Putting on the boots made of dragon skin, Lance paced around the room several times and still failed to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. The rewards from the inside of the spiritual link channel were all well. The fellows are also temporarily helpless about entering Deknis. The past half month has been calm, but for some reason, the fear and anxiety in Lance's heart have become more and more intense with time.

This was the first time he woke up from a deep sleep. He quietly walked into the corridor, came to the door of Samuel's bedroom, stopped for a while, and quietly pushed it away.

The moment the door was pushed open, Samuel suddenly opened his purple pupils and looked straight to this side. After meeting Lance's gaze, he smiled gracefully and softly, and his hoarse voice echoed in the in space.

"What's wrong, can't sleep?"

Lance sat down on the soft chair facing the bed without saying a word. After a long time, he raised his eyes: "I always feel that something bad is about to happen."

"You'll be fine. Besides, the guys on the ground won't be able to come in for a while. They must be more anxious than us." Samuel smiled softly and patted his side: "If you can't sleep, you can Don't sleep with me?"

Lance looked at each other blankly, knowing that the smile on Samuel's face gradually disappeared, and then said softly: "Samuel, I have always wondered why Desmond can be so arrogant and unscrupulous in this plane , what about the God of Light in this plane, is he just watching outsiders become false gods to take his place?"

"The gods of this world died out 100 years ago, and today's God Realm Perdais is nothing but a barren land."

"Disappeared? How could it be extinct?" Lance didn't expect to hear such a result, and he was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

"Because of me." Samuel's eyes were far away, and he fell into memories: "When I arrived in this plane, Deknis was in chaos and disorder. At that time, there was no dark force opposing light in this plane. Deknis, cultivated the first batch of dark power, broke the original balance of the plane, in the long years, because of the imbalance, the light power of Perdais disappeared little by little, and finally all the gods followed The light dissipates and disappears, so if Desmond succeeds, maybe he will really become the god of this plane."

"...This is really bad news." After some conversations, the anxiety in Lance's heart not only did not disappear, but became more serious. Samuel leaned on the bed and watched him frowning and thinking, with a touch of almost Invisible smile: "Go back and rest, Lance, these things are not worth your troubles, since I said I will protect you, then I will promise my promise, the past is right and wrong, but from now to the future, I will do my best to make up for all the pain I caused you, and this is the only thing I can do."

Lance glanced at Samuel, pushed the door silently and left. During this period of time, Samuel's almost pious confession and actions with redemption made him at a loss for a while. In his memory, that man has always been strong and arbitrary. , sharp and domineering, and now Samuel’s cautiousness in speaking to him and his behavior of putting him first in everything gave him a huge sense of discomfort. This change should be good for him, but he feels extremely At a loss, is this strange Samuel in front of him really what he wants?He doesn't know and can't change it.

Walking quickly in the empty corridor, Lance suddenly received a report from his subordinates, and the urgent voice conveyed the news that the stalked Evan was missing.

Lance frowned, and detected Evan's trace through the soul contract, and the induction told him that Evan was moving in one direction in the corridor not far away at the moment.

What is there in that direction?

Lance walked towards Evan, thought for a while, his face changed suddenly, and disappeared instantly. The next moment, he appeared in front of the room Evan entered, kicked the door to pieces, and rushed out. go in.

"stop!"

Lance yelled at Evan, and the person who was walking in the direction of the magic pool stopped, and turned his head with a slightly surprised expression: "Lance, why are you here?"

"I should ask you to guess right." Lance stared at his every move, and walked in front of him slowly and full of oppression: "It's so late, what are you doing in this room?"

He squinted his eyes and scanned Evan up and down. The other party was dressed casually and didn't even bring out a weapon. This surprised him a bit. Evan was not in a normal state a while ago. Just now, when he learned that Evan was going to the room with the magic pool, he was still doubting whether Evan was going to destroy the magic pool, but now he doesn't look like that.

"Me?" Evan showed a gentle smile as always: "It's just that I can't sleep, so I just walk around."

This sentence that even a three-year-old child didn't believe made Lance's face cold instantly. He took another step closer, and just about to speak, a sense of crisis flashed across his mind, and his feet moved sideways, and the black light blade slashed along his cheek However, it hit the wall behind, leaving a scorched black pit.

Immediately after the attacks hit the vital points one after another, Lance jumped back a few meters, distanced himself from Evan, his eyes were deep and unpredictable: "Evan, what do you mean, you are finally planning to switch to the church?"

The man on the opposite side stopped attacking, raised his head and cast an indifferent glance at him. In an instant, Evan's aura changed. Although he had black hair and black eyes, he seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light, pale golden wings Afterimages slowly opened from behind him: "I have never changed my allegiance to the light."

Lance's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes seemed to be sharp enough to see through the other party. After a long time, he said slowly: "You are not Evan, you are a guy created by Desmond, we met once. "

"You are wrong, I am Evan, but I just discarded the darkness in my soul. This body and soul are discarded waste by me. How could it be me who chooses to be loyal to the dark garbage?"

"Where did Evan go?" Lance narrowed his eyes, his sense of oppression increased sharply: "When did you occupy his body? It's too overwhelming for you to want to kill me alone."

"Whether I am overestimated or not, I have to try to know." Evan raised the corner of his mouth: "As for how I gradually occupied this body, heh, that guy was seriously injured when he crossed the chaotic gap, and it was too easy to take advantage of it." gone."

"Get out of his body." Lance's voice was icy cold, and the light blade that had been brewing for a long time suddenly swung out, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, sweeping away. Without giving him any chance to fight back, a huge light net shrouded the entire room in his raised hand and kept shrinking, approaching Evan. Once the light net touched his body, the light Evan would no longer be able to stay here. body.

Evan was forced to the edge of the magic pool by the optical network. Lance watched his face change and sneered: "You can't escape."

Evan suddenly looked up at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing an almost joyful smile: "I don't have to run away."

After finishing speaking, Evan's body suddenly fell backwards, and his whole body fell into the magic pool. He was instantly wrapped in the boiling water, leaving behind a voice with a smile: "See you on the battlefield, Lance, the Evan you spoke of will soon die." There is nothing left of being corroded by the pool water, I really want to see your expression now."

Lance rushed to the edge of the magic pool with a stiff expression, his eyes were red, the magic pool boiled rapidly, and a dark breath rose from the surface of the pool, which was the new dark power transformed from the melting body.

At the same time, a muffled sound resounded from the wilderness of Dekness, and a strong light shone on the earth through the chaotic sky. In the sacrifice of countless artificial angels, Desmond finally opened an entrance to Dekness .

No one could have imagined that Desmond would let the light Evan possess the dark Evan, throw his body into the magic pool, take advantage of the magic pool's power conversion, and at the moment when Deknis's power was unstable, he used this short-term vulnerability to forcibly open the passage , Invaded the Demon Realm.

The light tore through the sky, and the overwhelming wings appeared in the sight of the demon soldiers. Desmond appeared in mid-air surrounded by countless angels, his eyes scanned slowly, and collided with the sight of Lance standing by the window in mid-air .

A cruel smile appeared on Desmond's face, and a sigh overflowed his lips.

"This world is mine."

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