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The crying person was indeed Onia. Although her dress was a bit messy, it was still intact, but her face was full of panic, as if she had been overly frightened.

Lucius broke a few iron rods lightly, and released Onia.

Onya cried even more fiercely after seeing Timir, and threw herself into his arms trembling with fear.Now Timir panicked, and quickly patted her on the back to comfort her.

Lucius snorted coldly, and Onia immediately realized that there were outsiders, and immediately wiped away her tears and moved away from Timir.

"Sister Onia, what happened?" Timmir had already had a lot of doubts in his heart, but now that Onia was safe, he finally couldn't help asking.

When Onia talked about the reason for being locked up here, she hesitated a bit, as if she was very embarrassed.

"Get out of here first." Lucius' eyes seemed to see through Onia, and with just one look, Onia was scared and went straight to hide behind Timir.

With Onia present, Timir naturally wouldn't cling to Lucius anymore.Onya's trusting eyes were like a booster, making Timir bold.Onia is about ten years older than Timir, but she is a delicate woman after all, and Timir has become the protector unconsciously.For a while, I told Onia to be careful under her feet, and for a while, she comforted her by telling her not to be afraid...

Although Lucius led the way ahead, he knew exactly what Timir did behind him.Although he finds Timir's masculine vanity funny, he thinks Timir like this is also very cute.

Onia was quite calm, and after the crying stopped, she began to ask Lucius about his identity, but Lucius dismissed Onia's question with just a word of friend.When he asked why Onia was here, Onia hesitated again and again, and finally let go of her defenses, talking about the situation intermittently.

The lord of the Rhine City lost his wife in his early years and had only one daughter. Because he loved his daughter, the lord of the city never remarried.The envoys who came to welcome the Darkmoon Circus that day found that Onia looked very much like the dead wife of the castellan, so they reported the situation to the castellan.The city lord didn't know whether it was to please his daughter, or maybe he had been alone for a long time and was moved by love, so he actually sent someone to invite Onia.

It's also strange that Onia was fascinated by ghosts for a while, and was moved by the envoy's lobbying, so she voluntarily entered the inner city.Unexpectedly, the city lord hadn't seen him yet, but was caught by the city lord's daughter, the envoy was severely beaten on the spot, and even the city lord who came after him was ashamed.The city lord was very afraid of his daughter, without saying a word, he directly reprimanded the envoy for making his own decisions, and imprisoned Onia in the dungeon by the way.

If it weren't for the city lord's subordinates who felt that the city lord might change his mind, they might have locked Onia among the group of half-crazy prisoners outside.

Dimir was angry and funny at once: "Sister Onia, the daughter of the city lord is as old as I am, right? You actually like that kind of old man?" In fact, Timir knew who Onia was.She likes to take advantage of small things, but her nature is not bad. It must be that the envoy of the city lord promised a lot of benefits, which made Onia fall into such a situation by a single thought.

Onya blushed and looked a little embarrassed: "I..."

"Hush!" Lucius stopped suddenly, and Timir, who was following him, bumped into him without paying attention.

"It hurts!" Timir bumped his nose against Lucius' strong back, his eyes became hot immediately, and tears naturally accumulated.For a while, the brave man disappeared, and what was left was the poor little white rabbit again.

Onya burst out laughing, but it didn't alleviate the sudden silence, but her voice was abrupt and weird.

Timir rubbed his nose a few times before he suddenly realized that they were already approaching the exit, but the prisoners who had rushed to the cell door when they heard the movement were extremely quiet at this moment.Like, what they passed by before was not here.

It wasn't deathly silence, Timmir could still hear himself and Onia breathing, but other than that, there was no other movement.

It was as if a net had unknowingly caged Timir and Onia in it, and an inexplicable fear struck, and the hairs on Timir's skin stood on end, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Lucius turned his head suddenly, his eyes began to flash red.Onia screamed when she saw it, and the completely shifted voice almost deafened Timir's ears.

"Follow me for a while, remember not to move around." Lucius' tone was very indifferent, and Onia shivered even more after hiding behind Timir.

Timir knew that Lucius was actually just talking to him, and if he was in danger, Lucius would probably only save his life and not take Onia into consideration.

But at this time, what else can I do besides nodding.Timir felt that the danger was coming, but he didn't understand what kind of danger it was.

Lucius walked slowly, every footstep felt like stepping on Timmel's heart.Onia's fear did not infect Timur. There was a warlike emotion in his body that slowly rose with each step Lucius took, and he even took Onia's wrist in his hand as a The long sword that has fought with me countless times in dreams.

Onia didn't support enough to leave the exit, she fainted from the invisible pressure when she climbed the stairs, and collapsed directly in Timir's arms.

Timir's fighting spirit disappeared immediately, and he could only hug Onia across her body, and followed Lucius closely.

As the exit got closer, Timir could still see a large open space ahead even if he followed Lucius.Obviously there was nothing, but Timir's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if knowing that there was a trap ahead, but could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

When he finally stepped on the ground, Timir suddenly felt the pressure loosen all over his body. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a huge fireball coming towards him.Although Lucius was blocking the front, Timir could still clearly see the big fireball several times bigger than Lucius' head approaching quickly.He didn't even have time to shout, and even subconsciously wanted to throw away Onia and cover his head and face with his hands... But in the end, he just closed his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Sure enough, he didn't feel any pain, not even a trace of burning.Timir slowly opened his eyes, but Lucius remained motionless in front of him.

"Huh?" Someone made a surprised voice.

Timir cautiously looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a man in a white robe standing in an open space not far from Lucius.The staff in his hand was only half an arm long, and faint sparks were still glowing from the top.Obviously, the big fireball just now was sent by this person.

"Who are you?" The man was still very young, but his appearance was extremely ordinary.His robes were covered with patterns of gold thread, so resplendent as to be dazzling. "Don't you know that the dungeon prohibits all outsiders from entering or leaving?"

Lucius sneered: "You use natural elements very cleverly. What you are best at is not the power of fire, but water... But no matter what, it is useless to me. If you get out of the way, I don't need to look for you trouble."

"Hmph..." The magician was obviously very annoyed by Lucius' attitude, and without saying a word, he slashed at Lucius with the staff in his hand in an arc.

A silver light emanated from the top of the staff, and the overwhelming water curtain enveloped Lucius and Timir like a torrential rain.

Before the water curtain approached, Timir felt a bone-chilling chill. Obviously, this was not ordinary water, and there might be ice cubes mixed in it.Just by what he saw with his eyes, Timmel felt as if several sharp knives were aimed at his and Lucius' throats.

"Lucius!" Timmel called out shortly and stopped talking.Although he was also worried about Lucius' safety, he chose to trust Lucius.

The magician who released the water curtain smiled triumphantly. He has never failed in this move.There are a lot of ice blades in the water curtain, but they are hidden under the dazzling water element.Although the man in black on the opposite side contained a powerful force that he couldn't see through, he was obviously not good at controlling elements.No matter how tyrannical the body is, it can only be defeated under the water magic attack of hardness and softness.

Lucius' eyes turned blood red in the dark night, and the light became more and more intense, as if it was so thick that it could bleed.He began to whisper in a language that Timir could not understand, and his hands were separated on both sides, with the palms facing up, as if praying.The long black hair hanging down behind him instantly danced like a snake, forcing Timir to take two steps back.

The silver water curtain was about to fall, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and it opened in all directions, making several explosions.The attack brought by the water element did not hit Lucius and Timir, but formed a silver-white ice circle around them, which affected the nearby ground to freeze instantly, crack open, and make popping sounds.

"How is it possible?" The magician shouted in surprise, but he didn't stop the movement in his hand, but swiped his staff a few times, and began to mutter again.However, Lucius didn't give him such a chance - he suddenly disappeared.

"..." Timmir blinked, but suddenly saw the magician's shocked face, followed by his torn body.

Lucius's hands had transformed into sharp claws that were the same length as his fingers at some point, and the tips of the claws were dripping blood. There seemed to be a trace of satisfaction in the blood-red eyes, like a monster that had just finished a feast.

"Lucius!" Timmel felt unable to move his feet, and he was shocked to find that Lucius was walking towards him slowly, licking his paws.

The long black hair has been draped down smoothly, and there is no trace of disorder. The evil eyes are fixed on Timer, clearly revealing the greed... Timer suddenly has a feeling that he has become food .

******

"Father God...as you wish!" In the Watchman Temple far away from Intercana Island, whispers echoed in the empty hall.

The devotees and warriors of grace on the central island knelt outside the temple, waiting for the oracle to be handed down by the inheritor.

"A new inheritor has arrived... Musha, the new inheritor still doesn't understand his mission and needs someone to guide him... You are the most devout worshiper of the Shouwang Temple, and you are going to help him regain his faith!" Arian's voice came from the temple, still as beautiful as a song.But the chosen worshiper didn't smile, and even bowed his head with some resentment to accept the order given by the inheritor.

After Arian gave the order, he suddenly felt that the pain all over his body had disappeared without a trace.It seems that God's punishment has been withdrawn.

"Father God, how will you treat that child?" Arian closed his eyes, but he could only ask silently in his heart.

"My lord, in Musha's heart, you will always be the only inheritor!" Outside the hall, Musha's voice was loud enough for Arien to hear clearly: "Only you are the only inheritor!"

"Hehe...the inheritor..." Sensing Musha's departure, Arien's lips suddenly pulled out a mocking arc. He hadn't laughed for a long time, so he didn't quite understand if he was smiling.

But what does it matter?He is the Son of God, admired and loved by all.Who cares, is he happy or sad?In the eyes of others, they are equivalent to the existence of gods.But for God, they are just tools that can be replaced at any time!

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==I don’t have any free time during the day~~I have to work hard at night~~~God...I fell asleep.