After I collapsed, I became a succubus

A large number of vine-like blood vessels spurted out from the black heart, they clung to the body of the brown-haired man, and entangled up instantly!

Hysterical screams resounded throughout the temple.But Lucian didn't move at this moment.He stood there straight, with long silver-gray hair hanging down, and his originally bright red eyes were now dark swirls.

"Lucien!"

He saw the pitch-black land, the sky as dark as blood mist, countless dark human figures climbing and moving on the ground, and the pale but blood-stained moon in the sky turned to the opposite side - it was not the moon, but the "moon" staring at the ground. God's eyes.

He saw the collapsed temple and a messy long table.The bloody feast is over, and all the traitors involved have left.On the long table is the god who has been disembowelled.A pitch-black heart crawled out of His body, and that blood-red eye...

Watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him watch him

He is being watched He is being watched He is being watched He is being watched He is being watched He is being watched

There were drops of blood oozing from Lucian's eye sockets—it was the result of a large amount of filthy rambling with complex information pouring into his brain at the same time.His consciousness fell in that bloody world, falling towards the belly of that pitch-black corpse...

The dark fetus in the abdominal cavity opened its mouth to him. It smiled happily and stretched out its hands towards Lucian, as if it wanted to enter his body...

'Calm down. '

The system heard Lucian's voice in a trance.

'Five, number five! '

The system did not expect Lucian to wake up from the pollution of the fallen angel's relic that had become an evil object earlier than it did.It heard Lucian say: "He is trying to pollute me and invade my nerves... He is digging up my past!"He wants to invade my nerves, use me to reincarnate... erect a barrier! '

'Yes! '

Lucian dangerously resisted the pollution from the evil god, trying to knock out the black tentacles that had penetrated into his mind.Although he still didn't understand why the heart targeted him.He didn't know that the long brown-haired youth howled in pain and turned into a monster, while his own body stood there like a stone sculpture, with an almost trance-like expression.Blood flowed from his dark red eyes in beads, and the clothes on his body were stained red and wet.

It was at that time that another extremely powerful and domineering consciousness invaded his brain.That consciousness was like a ferocious black flame, sweeping across the entire territory in an instant with a cold aura.

The pitch-black tentacles started to burn, and Lucian heard a man's sneer.That person's tyrannical consciousness enveloped his entire sea of ​​consciousness, driving out all monsters that attempted to invade.

"￥!!￥...!!"

Lucian heard vicious and angry ravings with incomprehensible meaning, but he couldn't move.While the black flame was burning the expulsion, its strong aggressiveness also caused it to invade Lucian's own consciousness domineeringly. At that moment, he felt a crack in his memory valve.

The crack that was about to be inadvertently invaded and opened by the black flame.

A more crushing fear than death swept over him.

let me go.

let me go.

He was...opened by him.

He saw memories about himself flowing out toward the black flames—not just the fragments of being "Lucien," but the fragments of being "Number Five."He is wearing a white uniform and sitting in his own space playing with a glass bead; he travels through other worlds and indifferently watches those people go crazy for him with different identities; In the pain of becoming "No. [-]" at first.

All the memory fragments turned into tides, rushing out towards that person as if the soul had been opened and read.

……Do not.

...No, I don't want to.

Don't make me so scared...don't let him see me, don't let my last pretense of this world be stripped away!

Don't do this to me! !

Tears welled up in his eyes, and at that moment, the black tentacles were finally burnt out, and a baby screamed, and the flames also withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness.At that moment, all the gushing memories finally seemed to be blocked behind the gate of memory, without touching the dark flame.

When Lucian opened his eyes again, he realized that he was lying in Vader's arms.There was a red patch in front of his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw Vader lower his head and lick the blood and tears off his face.

Lucian was still trembling, he heard the sound of his teeth chattering, that fear did not come from evil gods, but from Vader who had been wreaking havoc in his sea of ​​consciousness just now to drive away outsiders, but almost accidentally pried open his memory.

Just a little bit, Vader saw his truest identity.

Not Lucian Sissel, not the Holy Son, and not the Succubus...

It's "Number Five".

So much so that when Vader covered his eyes with cold hands, he felt that the words "it's all right" he heard were hallucinations.

"Take care of him." Vader handed Lucian to Belinda. The little girl's face was pale, but she still agreed to this man who was covered in blood like Shura.She watched Vader walk towards the brown-haired young man who is now like a monster and bound by his heart, gritted her teeth and held tears, turned her head and shouted at the trembling blond lady and the boy from the jeweler's family: " Why are you still crying there! Go to the side!"

The boy seemed to be woken up by being splashed with cold water, trembling and crawling towards the corner.And she gritted her teeth, and carried Lucian to the corner.She clearly heard those people exclaiming about Vader's "devil's blood", and knew that Vader was about to fight the dark heart here.

Here is where the gods will not look, and the devil will fight the devil.And Lucian gave her a hug and a promise here, and now it's her turn to be Lucian's support.

When she arrived at the corner, she only saw the boy. The blond and blue-eyed and delicate young lady seemed to have weak legs and hadn't followed.Ever since they were locked up here, that eldest lady has always looked fragile and about to shatter.Belinda coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked back at the altar, and was about to scream—

Then she saw the blond lady dragging the bruised red-haired boy, stumbling due to lack of strength.She was still crying, but she tried her best to drag the half-dead boy from the altar because of the hanging. The blond hair, which was always combed meticulously, was messed up, and it was stained with blood and hung by her ears.

But at that moment, Belinda felt that Elizabeth seemed less annoying than when she first came in and saw her.

She once said that life is meaningless.But just like what Lucian said, she didn't have the gaze of a god, and she didn't know the possibility of reincarnation, but at this moment in the hell of blood and fire, she did see something that moved her heart slightly.

She suddenly felt that living was not so bad.

The brown-haired youth has been completely transformed into a monster by a black heart.The heart clings to his back, like some kind of parasitic tissue that penetrates deep into the veins.His skin became swollen like mud, but countless soft feathers grew out of it, like the down of a bird.His speed was very fast, and the two cultists in the temple were the first to be killed by him.A beak-like hard tissue grew from his mouth and buried it in the heads of the two men.After the corpse fell, he waved his broken wings and hovered in the air, dropping dim yellow feathers and making noises from his mouth.

"Eliot...Eliot!!" His mouth made a voice that seemed to be crying and laughing, "Fly! Grow wings, fly!!"

The pitch-black veins climbed to his face, and he had irreversibly become the last monster, devouring the corpse and attacking all the living beings present.Even, he didn't even spare the bodies of the two dead sacrifices, devouring them.

Belinda looked at him and murmured, "What is he talking about?"

She still remembered the appearance of the young man when he comforted her in the cage, and his tears of repentance as if he was slaughtered on the altar.That gentle youth has now turned into a crazy and bloodthirsty monster.

"Eliot...is that his own name?" Elizabeth asked with a pale face.

"No, Elliot...it should be his brother's name."

Lucian's weak voice sounded, and the two subconsciously looked back at the young man who was leaning against the wall.His eyes were not in focus, he just "looked" at the location where the voice came from, his pale and handsome face was expressionless.

Elizabeth saw him and wanted to cry again, but Belinda spoke first: "What does his brother's name... mean?"

"Perhaps he has thought countless times that when his younger brother jumped off the tower, it would be great if he had a pair of wings. With a pair of wings, he can fly up instead of being smashed to pieces." Lucian said lightly, "This kind of obsession did not stop until he was polluted by evil gods."

So he became one of those monsters.

"Then, how can we save him—" Elizabeth was talking, but was thrown down by Belinda.

Several hard feathers struck in their direction like flying knives.The bird-like monster laughed and stared at them with pitch-black eyes—no whites, only eyeballs.

The heart parasitic behind him has now turned dark red, as if it has absorbed enough vitality from the cultists.The power of the Fallen God turned the young man into a bird-like monster, and would eventually cause his body to collapse, but its strength was self-evident.Unfortunately……

It met Vader.

The light of the knife struck, and half of the bird's wings were cut off.It lowered its body and vomited a pool of flesh and blood, screaming angrily, and attacked Vader behind it.

Elizabeth wanted to scream, but she heard Lucian say calmly: "It's useless, the Fallen Angel's pollution cannot be restored. And its body has already started to collapse. He is doomed to die."

He stared at the pile of spat out flesh and blood on the ground.

"Perhaps he has been looking forward to death from the very beginning. For him, dying here is his atonement for his younger brother."

Lucian still couldn't see the world in front of him clearly, and could only see a very blurred figure amidst the blood.Suddenly, he said to Belinda, "Will you do me a favor?"

Belinda nodded blankly.

Birdman finally died at the hands of Vader, before being sucked dry of flesh and soul by the heart, he freed his soul in a more joyful way.Vader reached out and tore the parasitic heart from the birdman's body. The treacherous heart that had sucked enough blood was still beating, trying to plunge the black tentacles into Vader's arm.

Vader looked at it coldly, he suppressed the desire to crush it now, and put it into his special ring space.

There was also a big hole in his abdomen—the source of Birdman's power was the Fallen Angel's heart anyway.Supporting himself with the knife, Vader swallowed the blood down his throat indifferently.

Birdman fell to the ground.After its heart was torn open, its feathers also began to fall off, and the creature that could no longer be a human kept spitting out oily dirt. Its life had already reached the end.

And at the end of this blur, it watched someone holding a child's hand and walking towards it.

The child looked a little scared, but he mustered up the courage to come to it.It has lost its reason as a human being, watching this scene blankly, its head throbbing, as if some memory that has been forgotten by rationality is throbbing.

The man holding the child's arm placed his palm on its forehead.At that moment, a gentle and holy warm current flowed all over its body, as if it had heard the call of heaven, and everything it saw began to emit white light indistinctly.

And become what it once hoped to be.

It saw the angel with white wings holding the little boy's hand. The little boy was trembling, but he still looked at it hard.

little boy.

Ah... how could it have forgotten his name?

His name is Elliott, its younger brother.

Elliot... Did he fly up with you who fell from the clock tower?

In the end, the birdman with a broken face looked at them, opened and closed his mouth and said, "Eliot...that's great...if there is an afterlife...I don't want to be a human, I want to be a bird..."

It saw "Eliot" finally couldn't help crying, and shook his head vigorously.

"No, you will be my younger brother in the next life, and I will be your older brother." He said, "You go to sleep..."

Birdman smiled and never opened his eyes again.His soul, which has not yet been swallowed by the Fallen Angel, rises like a ball of light, and it will drift through like a dandelion, and finally get a reincarnation.

After everything was over, Lucian lifted the spell of the illusion, and covered the little girl's eyes with his hands.He said: "If you feel scared, I will help you erase this memory."

"No." He heard Belinda cry. "Let me remember it... and let me remember him."

Lucian nodded vigorously.Elizabeth stepped forward, but she still didn't dare to look at the bird man, but hugged Belinda tightly in her arms.

The temple is so quiet.The cultists were almost dead, and the heart and the mutation it brought were contained.Vader put away the knife and walked towards Lucian.

On the way, he glanced at the dead bird man.At that moment, he remembered the information he had received when he entered Lucian's Sea of ​​Consciousness and interacted with the black tentacles.

—it said he would have turned into a monster like this one too.

—It says that he is its best container.

—It said that he too had been a sacrifice to it.

Monster?He thought he was a monster too.

A monster that cannot be tolerated.If the black heart's information is true, then in the eyes of others, he is actually no different from a monster that can get out of control at any time.

After hearing the footsteps, Lucian subconsciously wanted to get closer to him—for some reason, he now desperately wanted to get in touch with Vader.But when Vader actually caught him, he started to tremble.Vader held him so hard, as if he was going to crush him in his arms.

"What happened to your eyes." He heard Vader say.

Lucian said, "I can't seem to see clearly now."

"Let's go back." Vader said, "I will find a way."

He picked up Lucian and was about to walk out the door.Elizabeth and the others supported each other and followed him.Before leaving, Vader burned the mutated corpse of the brown-haired youth with flames.

The brown-haired youth would not want to end up in this world in the form of a monster.

They walked all the way to the hall, walked out from the abandoned cathedral, and Vader's carriage was not far away.Several other elite guards also rushed up to support Elizabeth and the others.

But at this moment, there was a sound at the door of the hall.

They are people from the Holy See!

They arrived here in a hurry after receiving a notification from someone, led by Bishop Shirley and Paladin Clive.A group of people passed each other, and when they saw the person in Vader's arms, several of them let out an exclamation.

"That is……"

"Lucien Sissel!!"

The first untimely scream came from the ranks of the Holy See.