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Aryfia is dead.

It's all their own fault.

He hated himself, he hated his weakness, he hated himself for not making up his mind sooner, he hated himself for being powerless.

He hated it too.

He hated Ronald, he hated the invading humans, he hated all those who were his enemies and wanted to kill him.

Obviously I didn't do anything.

Obviously, I want to live a kind life with everyone.

But why? Why can't people understand each other?

He's human, too.

Even though he is now in the body of the magic guide, he is still human.

In the past, Honore always thought so.

But now, he fully understood.

He was wrong, not only wrong, but grossly wrong.

He's not human anymore.

No one would think of him as a human, not only St. Ul, not only the Brave, but not even the people around Honoror.

He's no longer human.

He didn't need mercy anymore.

This world is not such a benevolent world.

Life and death are taken away, and strength determines everything.

Without strength, there is nothing, and blindly retreating will only lead to a dead end.

Honor's heart was bitter, and the killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart, as if black mud rushed out of a breach in the ground, and the endless darkness began to spread throughout his body.

"Kill you......"

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Honoror cried out in his heart, his hoarse voice could only be heard by himself, but even so, he still had to shout, pour out that hatred, turn that darkness into a sharp blade, and slay everything, all enemies.

And then.

Ronald's sword pierced his body again.

Ornoor gritted his teeth and let the pain spread through his body.

All this was brought on by him, and these are all punishments for him.

It is because of his incompetence that has led to the current situation.

Not only Aryfia, but after this, Sophie, Tamara, the Elders and the Flame Demons, those who treated him well, those who smiled at him, would also quietly disappear from this world.

"Why, why did you treat me like this!"

Honor's tears flowed.

He didn't have a face.

But even so, he still felt it.

The black liquid burst out of his eyes and covered his face.

The pain ran through every nerve, and he knew he was going to die soon.

"Aryfia...... Alysphia ......"

Honoror cried out in that last voice, hoping that the child would answer him.

But no one responded.

He knew that.

"That's ......"

Honore calmed down.

"That's ......"

Let him sink into the abyss of this world with darkness and sin on his back.

As Aryfia's closest person, not as the original human.

[It is detected that the conditions for activating the title "Death Omen" are met, and the host is in danger of life, so it is requested to be activated.] 】

“……”

This time there was no response from Honor.

[The highest authority has been granted, if you don't respond, it will be automatically activated according to the judgment of the system.] 】

[Again, do you want to enable the title "Death Omen" ability?]

"What's that?"

After a moment of silence, Honoror questioned.

"That ability, that thing, can help Aryfia get revenge?"

[Judgment is feasible.] 】

"Then do it. ”

Honor's eyes suddenly opened.

He doesn't care anymore.

It doesn't matter what kind of ability it is, no matter what conditions he meets, no matter what price he has to pay.

As long as he could, as long as he could help Aryfia avenge, as long as he could kill the brave man, the humans who invaded his territory.

It's all good.

It doesn't matter if you want his life, if you want his strength, if you want his will, take it all.

[Order received.] 】

Lord Shenzhi seemed to feel the strong obsession of Honor, and his cold voice was serious, and then the mechanical voice continued.

[The Death Omen Star ability is activated, which will completely change the racial attributes, please be mentally prepared. 】

"Don't be verbose! I'm going to kill that guy!"

Honoror said coldly, he couldn't control it anymore, his hatred, his killing intent, he wanted a hand, he needed a body to kill the boy in front of him, and make the man who killed Aryfia pay.

[The order is received, and next, the body will be demonized.] 】

After Lord Shenzhi finished speaking, black flames suddenly ignited on Honor's body.

It was his hatred and resentment, as if all the darkness in Honor's heart at the moment was manifested in the form of flames.

The flames raged above him, but Honoror felt no heat.

All he got was pain.

It was as if every bone had been broken, as if every vein had been pulled, and Honor's body gradually turned into a liquid state, turning and stirring in that black vortex.

Whether it's a demon or a monster, you can do anything.

Honore wants body.

—and then, he held out his hand from the magic book.

It was a black arm, a spell-covered arm similar to the demon Al he knew.

He was bathed in darkness, as if he had received a baptism.

The baptism of death.

He saw the death that haunted him.

The mark of death that had been imprinted on his body in the past.

The curse that the demon had inflicted on him was now haunting him in the form of darkness.

"Is that the guy?"

Honoror suspects that Aryphia also has the mark of death, and now that Aryphia has suffered this incident, the demon who cast the curse must not be able to escape the blame.

Honore seemed to understand everything.

His body was changing, becoming darker, more abominative.

Death haunted him.

No, at this moment he is death.

The so-called "death omen" was originally the spokesperson of death.

There was no more life everywhere he went.

He will take everything and be feared by all.

And that's exactly what Honore was looking forward to.

"I'll kill you. ”

Honoror's face slowly emerged from the magic book.

He opened his eyes, blue eyes staring at Ronald's stunned face.

Honoror held the sword in Ronald's hand in one hand and the pages of the Magic Book in the other.

Extremely slowly, little by little, he crawled out of the magic book.

He was naked, surrounded by ominous darkness, and the intricate formations were imprinted on him, and now they were telling the spinning to shine brightly.

Honor's sword clung to Ronald's sword, and the young man, known as the Brave, watched the scene with his mouth open, not even moving.

"So, let's get started. ”

Honor's body was completely detached from the Magic Book, and he fell to the ground barefoot without any expression on his face.

"Let's start killing. ”