Honoror was pinned to the ground.

His limbs were grasped by the demon's giant hands, and his body was imprisoned in the center of the arena.

Fortunately, he hid the magic book before his body was restrained, so that even if his body was damaged, his body should be able to ensure safety.

- Probably.

Honore had never been so flustered.

The Flood Demon in the mouth of the night has unimaginable soul power.

If you have the power of soul power insight, you can see it clearly, so you have to make an analogy...... That's the world.

It has soul power that transcends the entire underworld, because it is too large, and can only manifest in this form in this world.

Even if Honoror is a jungle python, he can't swallow an elephant.

Not only that, but while possessing powerful soul power, the movements of the demon's hands were extremely flexible.

Even if he was as agile as Ornoor, he did not escape his pursuit in the end.

"Lost. ”

Honor's back was facing the sky, originally thinking that the dark night could only control the soul power in the surrounding space, and in that case, he only needed to freeze the space and then fight against it.

Originally, Honore developed such a countermeasure.

But the reality is that when the giant hands appeared in the space, everything was disrupted.

It was a power that was completely out of Ornoor's control.

Break all prohibitions, break through Honor's control, and crush him to the ground with unprecedented brutality and decisive force.

In the final analysis, I am too arrogant.

Since coming to the underworld, he has not met a few people who can be called opponents, except for the ferryman Astaro, which makes him let his guard down.

It's like when he was in the elf village, he didn't know that the strong were the strongest.

It's too late to regret it now.

Now, the night leaps from the demon's arms. The ragged child sat on front of Honor, who was lying on the ground.

Styx reached out and grabbed Honor's neck.

The expressionless child showed a rare smile.

"I won, Onono. ”

"You've won, kill me. ”

Onore closed his eyes unwillingly, and at this time, even if he asked for help like a god-sensed adult, he could only get an inexplicable answer.

Because what is comfortable for him at this moment is not the power of one person, but the ancient soul power that transcends time and transcends the entire world.

That force pressed down on him, leaving him powerless to fight back.

He knew what the Styx did, and those who lost in the arena would be killed by the Styx.

Before entering the underworld, Honoror had long been prepared to die in this underworld, so he had already hidden his true body in a secret place.

Everything that appears today is manifested with the power of the ontological source.

If this body is destroyed by the Night, his consciousness will return to his original body from another world.

But if that's the case, I'm afraid that he will have to delay the original world for a day to return to the underworld.

It's just one day, but time passes at different rates between the two worlds.

In other words, I am afraid that it will be a month before I return here.

How much can happen in a month, Honor's could not imagine.

What will happen to Aryfia's child's soul in the course of a month?!

"Damn, what did I do!"

Honoror scolded himself inwardly for delaying the search for Aryfia for such a thing.

I am really unqualified to be a relative of that child.

Thinking like this, Honore gritted his teeth, but tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Onono, you're crying. ”

Styx was raising his right hand and preparing to use his hand as a knife to cut Onoor's neck, but when he saw Onor's expression, he suddenly stopped again.

"Hah, what are you kidding, I didn't cry! ”

Knowing that this body was going to die sooner or later, Honore was reluctant to delay any longer, but because he was initially set up to not be able to shut down the computer on its own, he could only hope that it would be forced to shut down earlier in the night.

But the boy suddenly stopped his hand and turned his head to look at Honor: "Why did I kill Honoror?"

Although he said this, the hand of the giant demon on the side did not show any signs of letting go.

Honor's heart was suspicious, indeed, this child's series of actions were too suspicious.

The words and actions of the night replayed in his mind. Then Honoror asked him, "Do you know me?"

Yes, the child named Styx knew him.

The expression on his face when he first met, and the "who are you" that Styx asked when he first spoke.

In retrospect, it's also quite strange what Styx said when he was suppressed.

This time, he will definitely defeat Honor.

Is there another time?

Ono thought so, and now he looked at the expression of the night, and he had already confirmed in his heart that there was indeed a last time.

That's why Honoror spoke.

Hearing Honor's doubts, Styx nodded.

But then he shook his head as if he wasn't convinced.

"I know you're not Onoro. ”

His voice was very soft, and he looked at Honoror in the dark night, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Although you and Onono look the same, Ononor is not like that. ”

Styx looked up and focused on the ethereal distance, not knowing what to remember.

"But, I don't know why, looking at you, I feel like you're Honoro. ”

Styx stared at Honoror again, as if trying to see something.

After a while, he said, "Where did you hide that book?"

"Where, which book?"

Honor's panicked suddenly.

Originally, he thought that the matter of putting away the magic guide book was not discovered by the dark night, but the dark night's eyes were like torches, and he had already taken in Honor's every move.

"I've seen that book. ”

"!" Honor's expression shocked.

I didn't expect that there were people here who knew the secrets of the book, and it was really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

But he thought about it.

Could the night be lying to him?

He deliberately said this in order to let him take out the body of the magic book.

Honor's eyes rolled, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know what you're talking about......"

"Sure enough, you're still Onoro, and even that's the same as it was at the beginning. ”

"Wait, you're not going to be me a while, what the hell are you talking about? ”

"Feglit. ”

Styx whispered the name of the desolate beast, and the two demonic hands heard the call and gradually let go.

As soon as Honoror was freed, he wanted to flee.

But Night's movements were faster, and he grabbed Onor's arm, and thousands of thin black threads rushed up from Nightnight's hand, all rushing into Onor's arm.

[Warning, trespassing.] 】

[Warning, trespassing.] 】

Lord Shenzhi flickered one after another, but now the dominant power was not in the hands of Honoror at all, and he could only let the other party's soul power stir into his body.

"Let Fegrette verify it. "The night is also confused.

"If you're not Onono, I'll kill you. ”