The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

When Tang Yuan walked to the bell tower where Xila was, all the lights of the Abyss King City were extinguished, which indicated that the Abyss had entered the night, all the demons fell into a deep sleep, and the whole King City was also plunged into darkness.

Everything is silent, only two people are sitting together at this moment, looking at this piece of land quietly.

"You seem to have been sitting here for a long time, did you come in the afternoon?" Maybe it was because the surroundings were too quiet, Tang Yuan's voice seemed a little loud.

"No, morning." Sheila didn't care either, there is no such a good atmosphere, you don't spoil it, don't come to disturb my thoughts of quiet meditation, just corrected his answer.

"No wonder I didn't find you this morning." Tang Yuan smiled.

"You... want to see me very much?" The indifference in Sheila's eyes stagnated a bit, which was a bit surprising.Although the abyssal demon has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, aren't angels and demons natural enemies?

"Are you willing to let your subordinates see me?" He asked suspiciously.

"Why don't you want to?" Tang Yuan wondered why Sheila had such an idea.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill them?" Sheila asked lightly. He is a killing angel. Isn't it normal to kill abyssal demons?

"Really? Then why didn't you kill Saio and Skadi yesterday? They are also abyssal demons." Tang Yuan retorted him calmly. Sheila may have killed many demons, but she didn't kill them as soon as she saw them.Because he is too indifferent, so indifferent that he can't see any righteous attributes that angels should have in him, so that he often forgets his identity as an angel.

"..." Sheila couldn't refute.

"Sheila, you are so indifferent, why hasn't God judged you to be corrupt?" Tang Yuan asked playfully instead.

"I don't know," Sheila said.

"What do you mean?" Tang Yuan became interested when he heard it.

Sheila looked towards the land covered by a black mist, and her faint voice sounded like a sigh: "Maybe indifference is not included in the seven deadly sins, maybe he can't judge me, because he also has this sin, For various reasons, I don't know."

"I only know that every time I kill someone, I will be sealed away. Whether it is an angel, a demon, or a human being, no matter how many crimes of killing I commit, every time I wake up, my wings are still pure white, but... ..."

Sheila paused, looked at his heart in a daze, and continued: "My faith in God is disappearing day by day, it seems that my faith will completely collapse soon, maybe something will happen then... "

Even so, his eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't look for a solution, because no matter what it turned into, it didn't matter to him, existence or non-existence was just a way of life.

"But... I don't want any changes in you, Sheila." Tang Yuan said suddenly.

"And the most important thing about the previous question is that even at the point yesterday, you still didn't kill me..." Tang Yuan continued to add slowly, looking at the pitch-black sky.

"...you are different." Sheila was silent for a long time, but still chose to speak out. He didn't know why, but he didn't want to classify Tang Yuan with others. He put his five fingers lightly on his chest, feeling For a moment, it was a very strange feeling.

Tang Yuan stepped back, put his hands behind his head, twisted his black hair wantonly into beautiful circles, closed his eyes, smiled softly, with an unprecedentedly peaceful expression, and said, "So, do you also feel this way? me too."

A rare tenderness appeared on that gorgeous face, and he repeated it softly again: "Yes, Sheila, in my world, you are also different..."

The soft feather-like voice slowly fell on Sheila's calm and unwavering heart, causing a circle of ripples, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a faint smile that didn't look like a smile, and repeated it again: "You are different."

Sitting and lying down, the two remained silent in this quiet night, their respective auras blended together harmoniously, making it hard to disturb...

After a long time, Sheila heard the peaceful breathing of the person next to him. He was a little surprised at first, but soon realized that the abyssal demon would also get sick, and it was better to sleep on the bed.He picked him up carefully, trying not to wake him up.

Tang Yuan noticed Sheila's movement, but he didn't open his eyes, but rubbed his neck intimately like an animal.

Sheila looked at him tenderly, but he didn't realize that there was a gentle smile on his face that almost drowned people. In an instant, the ice and snow disappeared.

The two shadows watching them leave in the corner were silent.

Sail, whose face was blue because of diarrhea all day long, came out to find something to fill his stomach in a panic, and his heart was desolate. He seemed to be carrying the king and Xila away like a large group of grass mud horses, leaving only the trampled face. footprints of him.My heart is so tired, I don't want to love anymore.

Skadi, who was following Sail to poison again, roared in his heart: Is it necessary to show affection so hard in the middle of the night?

……

Under the dim light, the handsome young man looked indifferently at the old man in front of him, who was almost half-legged into the grave.

The old man firmly grasped the young man's arm with fingers that were as dry as firewood, and looked at him greedily with dim yellow eyes, and asked cautiously, "You, did you get that thing?"

The young man was silent.

The old man rushed towards the young man frantically, rummaged through him, and yelled frantically, "Hand it over quickly! Give it to me!"

The young man kicked him out, and the old man knocked down in front of the table.

The old man clutched his chest and let out a heart-piercing cough. It took a long time to recover slowly, gasping for breath, his lungs were like two broken wind leaves, making a "whoosh" sound, his face was grim , said with difficulty: "Phil, I'm dead, and you don't even want to live!"

Phil looked coldly at this old man who couldn't figure out his form, and said, "He's back."

The old man froze for a moment, and roared in horror: "This is impossible! This is impossible! Cough, cough..." He was too emotional and involved the wound, and he coughed violently.

Phil said lightly: "Nothing is impossible, he even killed that idiot Basar."

He looked at the old man and announced calmly: "John Ke, we need to make a new plan."

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