Leopard of another world

What does it feel like to die?

Death is nothingness, everything ceases to exist, seeing, hearing, touching, smelling, when life ends abruptly, nothing can remain.

Lance thought he was dead, and the moment he regained consciousness, he realized he was wrong.

It can't be said that he regained consciousness, he didn't wake up, he just knew that he was alive, although he couldn't see or hear, but his consciousness made him understand that he was in a gray, chaotic space, in this space, dark colors The mist rolled, merged, and separated, with no exit, no window or door, no light, and all around was silent.

After a long time, a voice suddenly broke the silence and rang in his ears.

"Lance, I finally found you."

The sound seemed to press a switch, freeing him from the bondage. Lance suddenly found himself able to see, as if the curtains were suddenly pulled open, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and a pair of wipes appeared in front of him. The owner of the boots took another step closer to him and stopped.

Why is the line of sight so low, not much higher than the ground?

Lance wanted to raise his head, but found that it was out of his control. He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't do anything. He seemed to be able to look straight ahead, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.

"Lance, it turns out that you fell into this plane. It's so far away. Even in this state, you are still so restless. It doesn't matter. I finally found you."

Lance knew that it was Samuel's voice, and he was too familiar with the magnetic, slightly hoarse voice, but why was Samuel's voice so tired, and what happened to him?

The owner of the dragon leather boots squatted down. Lance was amazed at how young Samuel was in front of him. It seemed that he looked like many years ago. There was still some innate light power left in the depths of his soul. Even though he had fallen, his The wings are still gray and white, and the darkness has not completely soaked him, but his eyes are deeply tired, mixed with joy.

Samuel stretched out his hand towards him, and Lance felt the scene in front of him shake slightly, his eyes raised a lot, and then he buried himself in Samuel's bloody clothes.

"Lance." Samuel's chest trembled slightly because of the words: "It's okay, Lance, I will bring you back to life, even if there is only one head left, I will bring you back to life completely, and they can no longer hurt you." You, I will protect you, I will."

What's the meaning?Lance felt a little confused. What does it mean to have only one head left?

In a daze, Lance finally left the clothes on Samuel's chest. Samuel seemed to hold him and walked a few steps. A huge pillar appeared in front of him. He was placed on the high platform behind the pillar by Samuel. After completing this series of actions, Samuel stood up, looked around, the six wings suddenly opened, and chanted an ancient mantra.

Lance didn't know what he was talking about, but he saw bright light spots floating out of Samuel's body, more and more, and the bright breath in the air suddenly appeared and gradually became stronger, and the light power in Samuel's soul , is gradually decreasing.

When the bright atmosphere of the space was so strong that it reached an astonishing level, Samuel finally stopped chanting. He opened his eyes, glanced at his completely blackened wings, smiled indifferently, squatted down again, and leaned over In front of Lance.

He stared at him affectionately, with a smile on his mouth, Lance felt his eyes dim slightly, and Samuel pressed a kiss on his forehead.

"This concentration of light elements can barely maintain your current state. I'm sorry, Lance, I'm too incompetent. When you wake up, you can laugh at you however you want, but now I have to go out and see this plane. I need more You don’t think I’m too slow, right? I’ll leave for a while, just for a little while, not too long.”

Samuel looked at Lance for a long time, finally stood up reluctantly, turned around and took a few steps, remembered something, turned around and said: "I will set up an enchantment to protect your safety, just stay here, don't mess around run."

How can I run now? !Who will tell me what's going on now? !

No matter how sad and angry Lance was, he couldn't express it. He could only watch Samuel disappear from his sight.

The moment Samuel left, Lance's eyes dimmed, and he returned to a strange state of chaos. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, but he felt it. Loneliness struck him overwhelmingly. When he thought he was about to be tortured by the silence, he collapsed. When, Samuel's voice sounded again, pulling him back to the normal world.

"Sorry, I was delayed for a long time, and I came back a little late, Lance, I'm sorry."

Samuel squatted in front of Lance, kissed him with ease, and stroked his face.

"This plane is very good. I established my own power in Deknis at the bottom. One day, this power will protect you. This is the meaning of its existence. Now it is mature and does not need my power." Guide and control, it will continue in a certain way." Samuel smiled lowly: "Now, I will accompany you and start your real resurrection, and I will use my blood to shape and maintain your new life. Physical body, fortunately, Lance, your head was not destroyed by God the Father like your body, otherwise I might never see you again, um... I can’t let you know that I’m dead, you hate me so much, if Knowing that I resurrected you, maybe I will do something to hurt myself, and implant a little false memory before your resurrection, you won't blame me, right?"

Samuel stood up, and Lance heard the slight sound of his feathers rubbing against each other. The sound disappeared after a moment, and then, after a "poof", Lance felt some warm liquid dripping on the ground. On the top of his head, he instantly felt warm in his body, as if returning to the mother's body, with a kind of peace of mind.

Samuel's voice came from above his head, with a hint of forbearance: "Lance, I'm sorry, my body must continue to supply blood to you to maintain the newly formed body, so I will always be nailed to the stone pillar by the sword of judgment , but I will use another body instead to be by your side again, Lance, we will see you soon, wait for me..."

Samuel's voice became weaker and weaker, and Lance's vision began to blur little by little. He returned to the chaos, and the surroundings returned to silence.

In the darkness, Lance's heart was turbulent. It turned out that the truth was so cruel. It turned out that he had died a long time ago. It turned out that his twenty years on earth were just false memories. It turned out that it was not accidental that he appeared in Deknis. It was all planned trajectories. It was Samuel who revived him, but he was afraid that he would be hurt and hit, so he tried hard to hide it.

When he recovered his vision again, there was a vigorous black panther standing in front of him. The black panther's purple eyes were full of doubts. It walked towards him gracefully, walked around him a few times, and finally stuck out its tongue and carefully licked it. A drop of blood dripped on the top of his head.

The next moment, the black panther curled up, trembling violently, as if enduring extreme pain, rolled over and whimpered, and gradually, a faint black light radiated from the whole body of the black panther, and the shape of the beast began to change. Elongated, shortened torso, and obvious changes in facial features. When the black light completely disappeared, the black panther had turned into the Samuel familiar to Lance, with black hair and purple pupils, naked/naked body, strong muscles, full of strength Beauty, Samuel looked at him, smiled, and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"It's only now that the memory and human form are restored. This physical strength is weaker than I imagined, but it doesn't matter, Lance, I'm back, and you are alive. This time, I can always be by your side, right? It’s really exciting to meet you again in human form.”

Samuel turned around and walked away steadily. Lance's world was once again in chaos.

I don't know how long it took, when Lance heard Samuel's voice again, although Samuel in front of him looked familiar to him, he was extremely embarrassed. Seeing the decadent aesthetic feeling, he stumbled to Lance, his eyes were bloodshot and frighteningly red.

"Lance, I didn't mean it. I didn't want to put you under house arrest in the Temple of Demons, but you were poisoned. Desmond really came here to kill you. How dare he corrupt your soul! I won't allow it, I will It’s hard to bring you back to life again! I won’t allow it! Why don’t you take the medicine, you’ll die… It doesn’t matter, we won’t do what you don’t want to do, but I won’t let you die, absolutely not, I still have a way."

Samuel stepped forward, and inserted the small dagger with a cold light into his heart. The blood flowed down the blood groove and dripped on his head together with the blood from the top body. Samuel let out the blood gently, and said softly : "Although the black panther's physical strength is limited, it is enough to heal the corrosion of your soul. It's a pity that this body is not as strong as the main body. I don't know how long it can last."

Samuel came to do bloodletting every day. Lance watched his body lose weight little by little. His face was pale and bony. Gradually, he couldn't even walk steadily. Lance suddenly remembered that he was under house arrest by Samuel During the period, after being poisoned but refusing to drink the medicine, his physical condition not only did not deteriorate, but improved. It turned out that Samuel seemed to be seriously ill during that time. It turned out that his poison did not disappear automatically, but always He was healed, but in a place he couldn't see.

It turned out that ten years later, when he returned to the Temple of Demons, he saw Samuel who was dying and couldn't even get out of bed. It wasn't that he was acting, but that body.

It turned out that he missed so much from what he didn't know that he couldn't repay it in his whole life.

Wake up, wake up quickly, he has seen enough, he wants to return to the real world, he wants to see what is going on with Samuel now.

Lance cried out desperately from the bottom of his heart, and his call was answered. The scenery in front of him began to spin and blur, just like melted ice cream. Various colors were mixed together, and finally turned into a monotonous color, which suddenly disappeared.

Lance opened his eyes.

The faces of the four subordinates appeared above. With surprise and excitement, Lance sat up and spoke the first words after waking up with a hoarse voice that could hardly happen.

"Where's Samuel?"

The expressions of several subordinates stiffened at the same time. After a suffocating silence, the dark elf Arnold stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

"Master, the explosion made by Desmond was too powerful, which touched the bottom line of the world's laws. In order to maintain the stability of the plane, the laws forcibly eliminated the explosion, but it was also damaged. New laws were automatically drawn up. The Three Realms were readjusted and repaired, and the Eden Realm was still dominated by humans, and Evan was designated by the law as the master of Perdaiss in the Bright Realm because the soul of this plane was closest to the essence of light, and Deknis was still in charge of the dark realm. The existence of power and light together check and balance the entire plane, do you consider becoming the devil king again and leading the entire kingdom of darkness?"

"I'll talk about this later. Now you just need to tell me that Samuel is there. He is also injured. Is it serious?"

No one speaks.

Lance's face gradually turned pale, and he grabbed the collar of Derek who was closest to him: "Are you dumb! Where's Samuel?! I asked you where Samuel is? Answer me, you, Derek, answer me!"

"Master." Derek's face was paler than Lance's, and his lips trembled unreasonably: "Samuel... he, he is no longer here."

"What does it mean to be absent?" Lance stared at Derek, his eyes turned red bit by bit.

"Not here means...dead." Alice held Lance's cold fingertips, her voice choked slightly: "Master, my condolences have changed, Samuel said before he disappeared, he used his soul and body/body Really reshaping your life at the expense is the proudest thing he has ever done in his life, and he asked me to bring you a message..." Alice adjusted her emotions, and said in a low voice: "He said: 'Lan Si, I will not be able to accompany you in your future life. Although I am very unwilling, I can let you live freely. Sorry for hurting like that, Lance.'”

Slowly loosening Derek's hand, Lance smiled and cried, shaking his head: "Did he say that? How could it be possible? How could he die so easily? He's Samuel , You said he was dead, where is the body? Show me his body! Where is the body, take it out!"

"There is no corpse." Orc Simon's voice was tinged with desolation: "His soul repaired your dissipated soul, his flesh/body shaped your new body, he gave you everything, and left nothing for himself Down."

"Nothing left." Lance murmured in a low voice: "He actually left nothing..."