Miko

Lucius was very anxious when he thought of the unknown safety of Timer. He impulsively wanted to enter the Central Island and see with his own eyes whether Timer was intact.Just when he made up his mind to make a breakthrough no matter what, a white light flashed behind him, and a white figure was holding a long sword, trying to stab...

The figure appeared very suddenly, but Lucius was not easy to use. Almost immediately, he had reacted and turned around to resist.But when he saw the face of the sneak attacker, Lucius froze for an instant.

A flash of lightning suddenly struck the dark sky, illuminating half of the sky, and it took a long time for the thunder to follow.Under the illumination of that lightning bolt, a very neutral and beautiful face was revealed—it was actually Timur!

Lucius was only surprised for a moment, but he was a little slow to resist.Timir's sword was very tricky, coming straight towards his throat, almost unavoidable.Even though he knew that the current Timir was not the one he loved, the same face still made Lucius extremely painful.

"Timer..." Lucius watched the edge of the sword getting closer and closer, and the cyan streamer on the sword was extremely beautiful.He called out Timir's name without hope, trying to remind him of himself...

Perhaps it was because of Lucius' mournful cry, but there was a sudden fluctuation on Timir's expressionless face, his thrusting forward slowed down, and there was some struggle in his eyes.

Both of them fell into a strange situation. One was able to make a quick fight but inexplicably turned into a slow motion; wake up...

In the end, Timir frowned, and his subordinates showed no mercy.At this moment, a dark ball of light suddenly appeared behind Lucius. It was only a little bit at first, but like a black hole, it continuously devoured everything visible around it, and immediately grew to be as tall as a person.The huge suction lifted the clothes of Lucius and Timmeer high, it seemed that as long as one of them was not careful, they would be sucked into it.

Lucius felt a familiar aura in the black hole. He hesitated for a moment, knowing that it was not a good time to reminisce about the past, so he hurriedly took another look at Timur, and then let the black hole suck him in.

Timir was frightened and angrily fixed his figure to prevent being affected by the black hole, but he just watched Lucius disappear in front of his eyes.After the black hole sucked Lucius in, it shrank sharply, like a space collapse, only the size of a fist remained in the blink of an eye, and the suction force had completely disappeared.

Timir sneered, and slammed the hero sword in his hand into the black hole that hadn't closed yet, tearing open the black hole that was only the size of a fist, and then reached in to grab and pull...

With a muffled grunt, a man in black rolled out of the torn crack. There was a scar running through from his left shoulder to his right waist, and his flesh and blood turned outward.Due to several rolls on the ground, the wound was stained with gravel and sand, making it look a little black.Just by looking at it, one can imagine how painful it would be.But the man only let out a few heavy gasps, and no more moans were heard.

Timir's face changed when he saw the man, and then turned around to find that the black hole had completely disappeared.

"Arien... how dare you come back!?" Timmir's head, which has always been self-confident and calm, suddenly burst into anger. He was tired of Timir always refusing to surrender, just when he was chasing and killing Lucius , Timir even almost regained control of his body.He couldn't understand why Timir could have such a strong willpower, which was a very dangerous thing for him.Originally thinking that getting rid of Lucius would completely collapse Timir, but he didn't expect that Arian would ruin the good thing.

Timir kicked Arian on the shoulder, and Arian, who was powerless to resist, was kicked to the ground on his back.The wound on his back was squeezed, Arian's brows furrowed even tighter, his lips completely lost their color, and were frighteningly pale.But when those eyes looked at Timir, they were full of many emotions - there was love, longing, joy, and a little fear...

This look made Timmir extremely unhappy. "Arien, just because you are Christopher's son, just because I let you go, doesn't mean I will tolerate your provocation again and again." Timmel stepped on Arien's cheek hard, forcing Arien to stop. Don't turn your face away.

When Arian heard his father's name, he couldn't help being absent-minded for a while, but he soon came to his senses and took a few deep breaths enduring the pain. "Father God, you can't kill Lucius. The only child Timir wants is him..." He knew very well how much weight he had in front of the power of God Father, even if he got the power from Drake. The power is simply unable to compete with it.So... all I can do is ask...

Timir's face suddenly became a little ferocious, sometimes calm and sometimes distorted, and the two eyes unexpectedly showed different expressions, one sad and the other cruel.But soon, Timir regained his composure, and there was a bleak coldness all over his body, and there was a trace of white air coming out of his body. Arien, who was trampled under his feet, was not only on the brows, but even on the surface of his hair. A thick frost appeared.

"Alright, since you're back, I have no reason to let you go." Timir sneered, and pressed the tip of the Hero Sword against Arian's heart. With a little force, he felt the tip of the sword When entering the meat, there was a little resistance.He stopped, his tone indifferent: "You can die. Timir still doesn't know what you did for him... secretly went to see him behind my back, taught him swordsmanship in a dream, and endured the pain of not being able to recognize him. Misunderstood, he did not hesitate to kill Lucius directly against my wishes... If he knew that you died at his hands, he would completely collapse, obey me..."

Arian was shivering all over, not only because of the cold, but also because he foresaw the pain that Timir would suffer after knowing all this.He gritted his teeth and wanted to use silence as a passive resistance, but his instinctive sense of survival and unwillingness to let Timir collapse made him reach out and grab the blade of the hero sword, the palms of both hands were cut, and blood flowed down The hero sword shed and returned to himself.The cuffs of the cloth robe were torn at some point, exposing most of his arms, and all the hairs on the bare|exposed skin were standing on end.

"Please...don't be so cruel to him..." Finally, Arien couldn't help pleading for Timir.It doesn't matter what he does, but Timer is still a child... He would rather Timer hate himself than let Timer live in regret.

Timir just sneered, and pressed the hero sword down a little more, but stopped at the heart again, admiring Arien's tense posture due to pain. "Ariane, everything is your fault. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't lose Christopher! These are all your sins, and you must bear them!"

Hearing his father's name again in a flash, Arian closed his eyes in pain, but a low sob came out of his throat.Yes, if he hadn't accidentally destroyed the restriction that his father had left in the room, the aura of the stand-in doll would not have been lost...it was all his fault!

Timir wanted to pierce Arian's heart in one go, but stopped for no reason, and moved away the foot that was on Arian's face.

Arian turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Timir full of puzzlement, his pupils were a little dizzy.Because of Timir's ruthless trampling on one cheek, the hard soles of the boots scratched the skin on the face, while the other cheek was also stained by the stains on the ground, and even the hair looked dirty and embarrassed.He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but the moment he saw Timur clearly, his eyes turned cold, and his eyes were full of hatred and disgust.

Timir unconsciously pressed his hands on his chest and remained silent for a long time.For some reason, Arian's eyes gave him a feeling of déjà vu, and there was actually some pain in his heart.He pulled out the hero sword fiercely, and looked at Arian with a complicated expression.

Arian didn't expect Timir to do this at all, and before he could let go of his hand, the wound on his palm was cut deeper, and he could almost hear the sound of his hand bones rubbing against the sharp blade.Although he has always been restrained, he finally let out a cry of pain at this moment.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder rumbled non-stop.Not long after, the torrential rain poured down like an overturned water tank.

Arian couldn't hold it any longer, although he was unwilling, his eyes finally closed slowly.Under the washing of the rain, the stains on his face quickly disappeared without a trace, and his face was as white as paper.

Timir's purple eyes became more and more dazzling in the heavy rain. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he leaned down and hugged Arian across his chest. Then, with a flash of white light all over his body, he had returned to the central island.

The moment their feet set foot on the central island, there were divine warriors and worshipers who greeted Timir, but when they saw Timir appearing with a man in his arms, they were all stunned.

Although Arian's face remained unchanged, the color of his hair turned black, and the dark aura emanating from his body indicated that he was the enemy of the Overwatch Temple.

It can be said that except for Musa!No one could recognize that the man who was unconscious in Timir's arms and dripping blood from time to time was Arien.

Arien lay quietly in Timir's arms, with one hand in front of him and the other hanging down. Under the washing of the rain, even the fingertips were stained with blood.Musha felt that it hurt even to breathe, that was Lord Arian, whom he respected and admired most in his heart, but now he was so weak that he couldn't even compare to ordinary people...

Although he didn't know why Arian became a member of the darkness, Musha still didn't believe that Arian would sell the temple.He even wanted to help Arian heal...but Timir would definitely not allow it!I'm afraid Timmir is not even willing to let others know that he is Arian.

It's not that Musha didn't try to speak, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked. When he saw Timir carrying Arian into the Watch Temple, his throat suddenly loosened, and he coughed several times in succession. Take it easy.He knew that this meant Timir's warning.

"Musha, Lord Timir, he..." The rest of the devotees and warriors of grace were full of doubts. Their inheritors actually returned to the temple with an enemy in their arms. What's the matter?

Musha immediately interrupted the conversation: "Master Timir has his own discretion, now there is no restriction on the central island, everyone hurry back to their respective posts."

As long as they spend a little more time with Timir, everyone's fear of Timir will increase.In fact, even if Musha didn't say anything, the Godly warriors and worshipers on Central Island would not dare to question Timir face to face.

After everyone around had dispersed, Musha realized that he hadn't even opened the air shield in a hurry, and the cloth robe on his body was completely wet, sticking wetly to his body, very uncomfortable.

"Musa, come to the purification room!" At first Musha thought he was hallucinating, but when Timir's displeased voice sounded next to his ear again, he had to rush towards the purification room.

When he reached the door of the purification room, Musha cast a spell to evaporate the moisture from his body, and then pushed the door open nervously.But then he was surprised by what he saw and took several steps back.

The furnishings in the purification room have not changed much, but in the purification pool stands the naked Arian, his neck is chained, and a long iron chain passes through the roof behind his neck The buckle on his wrist was connected to the chains on his wrists. Although his ankle was not buckled to death, there was a huge shot put on one side, which was enough to make Arian immobilized.

Since the iron chain was not long, and his feet were almost fixed to the bottom of the pool, Arian had to raise his hands above his head to prevent his throat from being strangled.This kind of movement made his masculine muscles slightly tense, especially the arm muscles and abdominal muscles were slightly raised. The vigorous physique and the scars on his body strangely presented a different kind of cruel beauty.

The purification solution only soaked into Arian's waist and abdomen, but it was enough to make him show a pained expression.Even so, Musa didn't hear any groans, only when Arian was in extreme pain, there was a slightly heavy gasp from his mouth and nose.

This is the first time for Musha to see Arien's naked body, and it is also the first time to know that Arien's skin is as clean as newborn.He was sure that he simply admired Arian without any evil thoughts.However, at this moment, he couldn't control his heartbeat and breathing, and the dryness brought by lust made him break out in a thin layer of sweat instantly.

The author has something to say:

For the finger... If you want to find a substitute, you won't find Musha, will you?The real abuse of heart and body starts here...==~ Please be gentle when shooting