Miko

Central Island Keeper Temple.

The moment the aura belonging to Arien disappeared, all the devotees and warriors of God's grace gathered towards the hall in panic.The so-called disappearance is not that the inheritor left the central island without permission, but that the breath of the inheritor has been replaced by another person, and Sprice will always have only one inheritor. Protected by divine power, his body collapsed.

Arian grew up on Central Island. For everyone on Central Island, it is almost a habit to be loyal to the Elvis family.Now the person who led them suddenly changed to an unfamiliar outsider without any notice, even if he was the one chosen by the gods, it still made them a little unhappy.

Except for the high-level worshipers and charismatic warriors who can freely enter the hall, the rest of the people stood anxiously outside the hall and waited.

Musha is the most powerful worshiper on the central island other than the inheritors, and he bears the brunt of walking ahead.

It was still the gorgeous dome of the main hall, the crystal floor shone slightly, and on the main seat at the end of the red carpet sat Timir, who was sleeping with his eyes closed.He changed into clothes that only inheritors could wear. His long golden brown hair was much longer than when he first came to the island. The buoyant sea completely covered his eyes and was pushed aside.His right hand rested on the armrest, his staff leaned aside, and the other hand rested lightly on his temple.

The beautiful skin of the same color as milk was glowing with an unspeakably beautiful luster due to the overflow of divine power. His facial features were shrouded in divine light just like Arien's, making people who watched feel confused.

The swarming worshipers and charismatic fighters were full of doubts, but they couldn't help but lighten their steps after seeing Timir.

The powerful power unique to the inheritors still filled the hall when Timir was dozing off, even far surpassing Arien. Everyone couldn't help but kneel down and worship for this familiar power.

When all the devotees and warriors of grace who entered the hall knelt down, Timir slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight.The purple eyes are so indifferent that no emotion can be seen, and even looking at them is frightening.He glanced around the hall, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a weird smile.

"Arian betrayed the Watch Temple. He colluded with the Dark Lord Drake to start a war in Spres. Now he has been expelled from the Temple...he will suffer the punishment of being unable to see, hear, and speak. , until you die!" Timir's cold tone blew across the main hall, and spread to every corner of the central island centered on the temple.

All the worshipers and warriors of grace raised their heads in surprise, and the fairies flying in the air were also frightened and threw their flower baskets to hide in the flowers, even the never-ending singing of praise stopped abruptly.A strange dead silence instantly enveloped the central island!

Timir's smile got bigger: "From today onwards, the new inheritor is me—Timer Elvis!"

The small commotion soon turned into a unanimous oath: "God bestows happiness, God bestows joy, and everything will be dedicated to the supreme God and the inheritors of God, please accept our most sincere allegiance..." Zhongdao once again A beautiful and melodious singing sounded, and the fairies transformed by spiritual power returned to their carefree appearances.

Timir put away his smile, and his solemn voice echoed in the hall: "Immediately contact the envoys on the islands of Spres, the Dark Lord is about to break free from the seal, this time the war will be cruel, and we need to prepare for it for a long time."

The god worshipers and god warriors did not show the slightest surprise. They responded neatly to Timir's arrangement, and then exited the hall in an orderly manner, actively preparing for the next war.

However, Musa stayed on, and he was the only devotee who did not take the oath.

"Timer, where is Lord Arien now?" Musha looked at the familiar but unfamiliar young man in front of him, and he couldn't believe that such a cruel punishment came from Timir's mouth.

"I don't know, maybe it's somewhere in Spice, maybe it's already dead. It's not something you should care about!" Timir looked at Musha with a half-smile, and tapped him a few times with the end of his stick. Crystal ground. "Do you want to betray me too? Musha."

"You are not Timir." Musha looked at Timir with heartache in his eyes.The Timir he loves is not the cruel young man in front of him. The Timir he loves would rather hurt himself than hurt others, and will suffer conflicts and pains because his father does not recognize him...but it is by no means the current image of everything. The appearance of not paying attention.

"I'm Timir, and Timir is me too." Timir narrowed his eyes slightly, and had already picked up the staff in his hand to aim at Musha, but somehow retracted it. "Musa, you will be my most trustworthy companion in the war against the Dark Lord, swear allegiance to me!"

Musa couldn't tell what was in his heart.He loves the young man in front of him because of his fragility and strength, as well as his brave and kind heart, but Lord Arian is the pillar of light he firmly believes in.He didn't believe that Lord Arian had betrayed the temple and God, and all his loyalty was given to Lord Arian.He can tell Timur his love desperately, but he cannot swear allegiance to Timir.

"Musha, my father has betrayed me, don't you want to leave me now?" Dimir stood up with one long leg, but his fingers tightly held the one holding the staff. wrist.

Musha didn't speak for a moment, then finally knelt down on one knee.He didn't open his mouth to swear allegiance, but he bowed his head.

Timir smiled nonchalantly, raised his staff in one hand and lightly held the air in the other hand, raised his head and said softly to the dome of the temple: "The moment when light and darkness are separated, it is doomed that they will never meet...When Darkness descends on Sprice again, and fate will turn its gears again... Those who believe in me will be given strength and will be sheltered at the same time, and those who don't believe in me will be doomed..."

Following the lengthy rhetoric, a thick beam of silver beam of light appeared on each of the islands of Spryce soaring to the sky, and then flew towards the position of the central island.The Watchman Temple on the Central Island was immediately surrounded by dense spiritual power that was almost viscous, and Timir was constantly absorbing this power.

Musha naturally got a lot of spiritual power around Timir, and he could feel that the divine power in his body was constantly expanding. At the same time, he was surprised to find a human-shaped silver shadow that was much taller than him spreading out from behind Timir. , compared to when he killed Goby, the silver human figure is much more solid, and its appearance can be vaguely seen - it is clearly like another Timir standing behind.

Musha shivered as he looked at Timir, who was made of silver light. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he had a feeling that he couldn't face this figure squarely.Not only that, but the figure was actually more powerful than the power emitted by Timir himself. As Timir continued to absorb spiritual power, the figure became clearer.

At the same time, all the islanders in Spres discovered that the bright sunshine in the sky had turned pale, and thick dark clouds covered most of the always clear blue sky, and had the tendency to cover the whole Spres. , followed by a coldness that does not match the season.The ferocious howls of the demonic beasts sounded from all directions at the same time, and all the islands seemed to tremble slightly under the shocking roar.

The frightened islanders knelt down to silently recite the name of Timir, the new king of the island country and the inheritor of the Overwatch Temple. Many silver lights invisible to the naked eye oozed from the heads of each pious islander, condensing into balls of light. As if attracted, he shot towards the Temple of Watchmen.

At the same time, the only island in Sprice that was not favored by the sun was strangely silent.Countless diamond-shaped eyes moved uneasily, but they never made a sound.

The silver light on the rune-covered wall of the underground cave flickers on and off, as if struggling, while the only stone bed in the cave is surrounded by a ball of light as red as blood. Like a giant cocoon, it took a long time for a heartbeat-like sound to echo in the cave.

There are two men standing beside the giant cocoon. They both have long black hair, and their eyes of the same color glow with blood from time to time as the giant cocoon beats.

The blood cocoon gradually became translucent, and evil and powerful coercion spread out from it. When the blood color was extremely thick, even the air was full of fishy smell.Those silent monsters finally couldn't bear it any longer, and made whining guttural noises, as if they were urging something.

While the Overwatch Temple gathered the power of Sprice's faith, the silver light symbol in the underground cave was gradually withdrawn until it became dark and unclear.However, the blood cocoon shrank suddenly after expanding violently, bursting into a dazzling red light.When the red light fades, Drake appears in dragon form.

"Father!" Lucius took a step forward and sent the collected positive power into Drake's body.Drake, who received the positive power, was surrounded by black light, and turned into a human form in the blink of an eye.The Drake who broke the seal is almost exactly the same as the usual incomplete body, but the evil power emanating from his body is even stronger.The brilliance of the blood-colored pupils was exhausted, and they looked almost the same as ordinary red pupils.

Drake moved the corners of his lips, which seemed to mean a smile, but it carried a cruel taste.Lucius felt overwhelming dark emotions surged up at once... The longing and resentment he parted from Timmir were magnified countless times, as if to drown him, the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, and his consciousness seemed to be Also blurred.The excited howls of the monsters sounded in the underground cave at the same time, one after another.

"Drake, are you afraid that the Overwatch Temple doesn't know that you have broken the seal?" The light voice came from the man in black standing on the left of Lucius, and his voice made Lucius immediately escape from the violent mood .

Drake smiled, retracted all the power released outside his body, and stretched out his hand at the same time, the man beside Lucius was sucked into Drake's arms.

Lucius frowned when he saw this.

"Arien, why don't you kneel down and surrender to me?" Drake put one hand on Arien's waist, but squeezed his buttocks maliciously, while the other hand Raising his chin, he completely exposed his face hidden in the shadows.

She still had a handsome face, but she lost her hair that was as bright as the sun, and her blue eyes were only black.Arian, who drank Drake's blood and gave up the light, couldn't resist Drake at all. With just a simple touch, he was almost paralyzed and unable to exert any strength, but his lips were still tightly pressed, and his eyes were Anger clearly identifiable.

"Let go of your hand, Drake! I don't live to be loyal to you." The arrogant voice startled Lucius, the diamond-shaped eyes in the underground cave also accelerated their wandering speed, and the monsters let out threatening growls from time to time .

Lucius really didn't know whether to admire Arian's courage or laugh at his overthinking.The day Drake brought Arian back, Lucius was really surprised.He didn't feel bad for Arian, even though Arian injured him, he still felt that Arian had shown mercy.Otherwise, he should be completely purified by the powerful light force immediately without warning.

Although his depleted flesh was reborn by drinking Drake's blood, Arian was not like a captive slave.He looked at Drake with indifference all the time, and faced the monsters who tried to curry favor with him, he was always as strict as an enemy.Only occasionally when looking at Lucius, his expression softened a little.Lucius wondered if it was because he thought of Timir.

However, Drake was very tolerant of Arian's rebellion, he just opened his hands with a smile, and watched Arian stand in the distance like avoiding the plague.

"Lucius, it's up to you to declare war on the Overwatch Temple for me... let those pious guys experience living in the shadow of fear and death!" Drake laughed lowly, his face full of sarcasm.

"Yes!" Lucius suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.He knew that declaring war also meant being able to meet Timir, and since Timir hadn't returned to him for a long time, even if it was a robbery, he had to fulfill his promise.

"Wait a minute." Arien suddenly dodged to block Lucius' path.

Lucius immediately looked back at Drake, and stopped when he saw that Drake had acquiesced in this behavior.

"You can cooperate with Gavin in the City of Forgetfulness to lift his seal, and promise to give up part of the future control of Sprice." Arian seems to be afraid of Drake and Lucius It was not accepted, and the tone was particularly dignified: "This is very important! He is an innate god who was born with Sprice, and will be very useful to us."

With two slaps, Drake clapped his palms and smiled: "Sure enough, if you are my enemy, I'm afraid I'll have to hide and cry."

"That's not the case, I won't even give you time to cry." Arien unceremoniously accepted Drake's praise, which was both positive and negative.

Lucius' eyes flicked between the two. Do these two people know that the tit-for-tat between them is very related?Still, he decided to act like he didn't know anything.Neither Drake, the Dark Lord, nor Timur's father, Arien, are not the ones he can make irresponsible remarks about.

The author has something to say:

Oh oh~ Entering the final stage & where did the climax go?Feeling around... Spreading your hands, it seems to be gone.