"Boom !!"

The black palm exploded, and the black water splashed violently, but it was blocked by the enchantment around Honor, and it could not invade for half a minute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The "hateful ......" The giant that had finally condensed and formed collapsed like a broken balloon, and there was a voice of unwillingness and resentment in the darkness.

"Damn it, curse you, curse you!!"

The crippled black water man staggered and was about to bulge again, but how could Honoror give the other party room to fight back, his mind moved, and the fire on the golden soul sword overflowed, he raised the soul sword high, and then threw it downward.

The long sword flew down like a shuttle, and at this moment it actually rushed through the water and plunged straight into the bottom of the river.

"Bang! bang!"

The golden soul sword pierced through the black giant's body from top to bottom, and in the process of rushing down, it seemed to be hindered by layers, but it broke through it, and finally nailed it to the bottom of the river.

Soon a whirlpool formed in the black water, and even if there was an arm that wanted to stretch out, it was quickly sucked into it by the whirlpool.

With the power of his soul, Honoror disrupted the movement of the River Styx, and although he could not completely quell the commotion, he suppressed the riot in front of him.

Seeing that the tide was gone, the voice of resentment came from the river.

"Curse you in the name of the Lord of the Underworld! Soon, soon you will be extradited to the Underworld!!"

The surging river gradually subsided, and the small arms stretched out from the river also retracted.

Ignoring the strange sound, he saw that the river was leveling, and other unattacked stone pillars not far away were also emerging from the water, so he jumped and landed on the platform of the stone pillars.

At this time, several drops of water in the river flew up, straight through the barrier of Honor, and fell into the hands of Honor.

"Hiss......"

White smoke rose on the back of Honor's hand, and he felt a slight pain as he grinned at the back of his hand.

But I saw a strange black mark on the back of his hand, like a crooked scythe, and like half a skeleton.

Thinking he was dazzled, Honoror wiped it with his other hand, but no matter how he wiped it, the mark was on the back of his hand.

"How come?!" Honor's heart was shocked, it was only a body condensed by radiant power, and it was impossible not to erase this mark.

As if he had thought of something, he looked horrified, and hurriedly took the book out of the space - the golden book had the same mark in the inconspicuous corner of the cover.

"Lord Divine Knowledge, what the hell is this?!"

Honoror hurriedly asked Lord Shenzhi about it, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

[Detected as the mark of the underworld, the person who holds the mark will be extradited to the underworld by the demon.] 】

"Meaning...... Will you die soon after being marked?"

[It can be understood in this way.] 】

"W-That's ridiculous, isn't it? ”

Honore took two steps back, he almost couldn't stand on his feet, he was going to die? and for this strange reason.

If the king of the underworld can take people's lives so simply, wouldn't he be invincible?

Honore shook his head, he felt something was wrong.

"Isn't there a way to circumvent it?"

[After being marked, they will be hunted down by demons, and once they die, their souls will be taken to the underworld.] 】

"Whew, I see. Hearing Lord Shenzhi say this, Honoror finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that because he inadvertently broke the conspiracy of the king of the underworld just now, the other party has a grudge against him and has just made a mark for him.

"As long as I don't die, this mark won't actually have any effect, right?"

[If it is an ordinary person, it will be affected by the instant death effect, because of the title "Death Omen", the instant death effect no longer exists.] 】

"Cut, it scared me. Honoror finally relented, and it turned out that he still had the title of Death Omen.

It seemed to be a title that had been given to devouring demons and souls in large quantities, and it had never been known what the exact effect was, but now it seemed to have unexpectedly helped.

"That kind of guy is probably swearing this level in the air. Honoror waved his hand and touched Aryfia in his arms.

"It's been a hard time for you this time, but you saved my life. ”

Honoror rubbed the child's body, only to find that Aryphia had the same mark on her body.

"Bastard, did you tag Aryfia too?"

Honoror gritted her teeth, Aryphia's golden appearance was so beautiful, and now it didn't look beautiful at all with a strange mark.

It's simply unbearable for a perfectionist like Ornoor.

"Don't let me see you again next time, the king of the underworld, or I'll beat you up. ”

Honor's cries out at the calming waters, which were now flowing calmly, but no one responds to Honor's words.

"Lord Divine Know, can you get rid of this mark?"

[This is the mark of the soul, and it cannot be erased unless the source is destroyed.] 】

"No, it's okay to just cover it up? ”

【……】

[It can be done.] 】

After a moment of silence, a flash of light flashed in Honor's hand and Aryphia's body, and then the mark faded and disappeared from the past.

Of course, that is only a palliative rather than a cure, and the actual imprint is still on Honor.

But Honoror won't die so easily, I'm afraid that the demon's purpose will be so frustrated.

"Mom, Aryfia...... So sleepy. ”

Aryfia burrowed into Honoror's arms, looking unusually tired.

"Is it the power of brilliance that has been overused? no, is it the soul that has been hurt?" Honoror took Aryphia in his arms with pity, he had never seen Aryphia look like this before, and it seemed that he had indeed paid a considerable price to save his child.

"Next time it's time for me to protect you. Honoror touched Aryfia's head, and the space in front of him opened, placing Aryfia and the Wizard Book into the space.

"Anyway, you should have a good rest. Honore sighed, then looked at the river in front of him.

"The sword comes. ”

Onuoer stretched out his hand into the air, only to hear a "whoosh", a golden light rushed up in the river, and the soul sword returned to Onor's hand again.

Honoror swung his sword, spilling water droplets on the sword, and the light on the golden soul sword faded, and it seemed to be the usual sword again.

"It seems that the matter here is settled for the time being. ”

As soon as Honoror let go, the sword disappeared into the air.

He looked up at the entrance above, "Hey, Lucy, are you still there......?"

Before the last word "yes", he felt a pain in his feet, and when he looked down, he realized that his ankle was grabbed by the black arm again.

"Here ?!! Again"