Hera's words smashed into the minds of Twilight and Shikazawa like a bombshell, completely unaware of the first layer of the Dark City that Hera was talking about. "Words * love * first * hair

In Twilight's memory fragments, she thought that the dungeon and the four forbidden areas were the Dark City, but now it seems that she still underestimated the significance of the existence of the Dark City.

Twilight's mind snapped at something, "Why are you the only one being held here?" ”

Hera kept an eye on Twilight for a long time before she began to answer.

"I, betrayed my father. He made me live forever and experience loneliness, failure, and pain. The biggest controller in this world is my father. Her eyes lit up and darkened, as if she were describing the saddest thing in the world, but in the most prosaic language.

"He made me carry a sinful heart forever, an inexhaustible amount of sin, and watched the goddesses I wanted to redeem become playthings of hell one by one. Even the strange cage you see, the strange lock, was built for me by him. A strange lock was in Hera's hand, "My power is a lock, so he created a prison for me." ”

Hera's tears kept falling, smiles mixed with tears, only endless bitterness.

But in the end, he still didn't choose to kill me. I'm wondering if he still has my daughter in his heart. The last question, Twilight didn't know whether to answer or not.

In the past, she also faced such a choice, was abandoned by her father, and finally found that it was not so simple. Suddenly, she saw her own shadow in Hera.

"He didn't kill you, it's the greatest favor and the greatest punishment." According to Hera's words, Twilight was able to guess that the Lord of the Temple was Hera's father, and Twilight smiled helplessly, no wonder Hera was still alive in the dungeon, so no one had ever set foot on her dormitory.

"yes, it's more painful than death." Hera had been worn away by the darkness of the prison of time, and she would dodge the fire at first, but then she gradually became accustomed to the firelight.

There is a lot of hatred and guilt hidden in a speech, and no one wants to draw a knife against their loved ones.

Hera suddenly realized something, "The entrance to the second level of the Dark City is in the dungeon, but unfortunately I don't know where it is, I think you should know a lot of secrets, the guardian of the second layer is G." ”

Shikazawa and Twilight took a look at each other, and G's strength is still unknown.

"Do you know what the rest of the goddesses did after they were imprisoned?" Twilight is curious about where the Goddess will be sent after the Awakening Goddess in the third grade, and according to Hera, they are all alive, but they are suffering some inhuman torture.

"If I'm not mistaken, those goddesses should be running the otaku academy like a machine. It's just that the specific method is unknown.,In the past, H and G often came here to train and draw goddesses.。 Hera's words reminded Twilight of the first scene that Mr. A had asked her to see in the past, when Mr. H had taken place in the dungeon.

"Have you been held for so long without a clue?" Twilight had wanted to use her blade to cut through the lock or the iron fence, and the black iron fence was wrapped in countless golden lightning bolts.

"Ping-" The cold light collided with the gold, and countless sparks exploded.

Several slashes in a row, Twilight's tiger's mouth was numb, there were only a few gaps in the black iron fence, and the golden thunder and lightning wrapped around the blade "crackled", and the bandage at the handle of the blade was stained with golden thunder and lightning, and the tail was blackened, and a burning smell permeated the dungeon.

"Don't waste time, if you can let me out, you won't untie all the shackles on my body. When I failed to resist, he commanded all the goddesses to enter the second level. So, there are some clues that are broken. ”

Twilight's face sank, and Hera seemed to see that Twilight was thoughtful, "He's not that kind of person, but there's nothing wrong with doing such a thing to punish me." ”

Twilight frowned and didn't speak, ready to use Mr. A's authority to go straight through the cage. But her body was just about to pass through the fence.

"Bang-" The body was bounced back, and Twilight Xi stabilized her figure before she stopped.

"Don't try to save me, saving me will only waste time and expose your whereabouts, the cage I am in now has been reformed by his own hands, how can he let you rescue me lightly with his ability." Hera's hand touched the iron fence, her hand still hanging from the broken chain, and a golden thunderball leaping in her hand.

"Though these things don't hurt me, they do hurt you. I advise you to escape first and find the next clues. ”

Shikazawa didn't speak much from beginning to end, his eyes kept looking around, looking at Hera's expression from time to time, looking at Hera's frayed clothes, plus her haggard face, and from her demeanor and movements, he could be sure that she was not lying.

"What is your true relationship with the Lord of the Temple?" Shikazawa stared at Hera with half-lowered eyes.

Hera's expression was slightly stunned, and she hesitated for a while, "Adoptive father-daughter relationship." ”

Lu Ze lowered his head and whispered, "I'll get you out." "Since Hera is the adopted daughter of the Lord of the Temple, then Hera can be a pawn.

"I think your wishful thinking is wrong, I won't be a pawn to restrain him, and he won't accept anyone's threats." Hera saw through Shikazawa's thoughts at a glance.

"If he really doesn't care about your daughter, it would be good to execute him casually, the chains on your body should not be untied by you, but by him." Lu Ze's words made Hera wake up, and she couldn't help but look at the man in front of her.

Hera lowered her head, "You guys go first, H and G will be discovered in too long." ”

Shikazawa dragged Twilight through the path to find an exit nearby, and Twilight glanced back at Hera and left the dungeon resolutely. The hallways of the dungeon had changed over the course of their conversation, and the entire level rotated like a giant Rubik's Cube, changing levels.

Shikazawa and Twilight look around for the exit, and at this time, Z has been searching for a long time before finding H.

H hid in a huge castle, her clothes had been cut out of her clothes so quickly that she had made a huge cut, revealing her slender thighs, and her hair was scattered in a hurry.

Messy strands of hair pressed against her fair cheeks, she gasped for breath, hiding behind a pillar, her chest heaving violently, heavy breathing suddenly stopping at the sound of footsteps.

Z's eyes swept around, and he clearly saw H running into here, and in the blink of an eye, the man disappeared. He looked up at a huge European-style candle crystal chandelier hanging above his head, and with a wave of his hand, the candles were all lit.

The smooth ground shone the shadow of a person, and Z's steps were extremely light, and he moved slowly, his eyes always fixed on the shadows on the ground, the occasional fluttering black shadow.

Countless silver threads suddenly circled the column, and Z's face appeared in front of H's eyes, her eyes widened and she looked panicked.

"Afraid of what? Ready to sue the Lord of the Temple? The silver wire in Z's hand went around H's slender neck and strangled a bloody streak.

"No, I don't want to die, I won't sue him." Her hand was about to cut the silver wire, but Z grabbed it.

"If you want to escape, you're not going to sue sù, he's going to sue who?" Z hated the woman in front of him so much that he wanted to break her neck immediately, but he knew he couldn't.

"No, no, no......" H's head shook like a rattle, and the blood on his neck became deeper and deeper. Her body was already paralyzed, and she was destined to not escape from the palm of Z's hand.

However, she suddenly remembered that Mr. A's authority was not in her hands, and since she had been regarded as an alternate dean, she had not been given extra authority from beginning to end.

Mr. A's scepter and earrings are missing, so where are they?

Z looked at her frightened eyes and let go of her hand, and the silver thread slipped from her neck. "I'm not going to give you the chance to meet the Lord of the Temple alone, so you'd better be careful."

H burst out laughing, "You might as well kill me." ”

"Do you think I don't want to kill you?" Z pinched H's chin, and at this time, the makeup on H's face was spent, and the wolf was unbearable. "If you want to die, I don't mind letting you die first."

H took the opportunity to dodge, and the table knife was directly embedded in the stone pillar behind her, and the mirror in her hand was inserted into Z's right abdomen. She suddenly laughed, "Hehe, how could I die lightly, even if you are a deacon, I still have a chance to win without having a deacon." ”

Z jerks H away, and H's figure keeps back.

"Maybe you never knew it, but my greatest ability is puppetry." Thousands of strands grew out of Z's hands and grew like thick silver hair.

One by two, countless threads were wrapped towards H, and the joints were pierced with silver wires, and extremely thin holes were in important parts, and hanging silver wires were pierced through various parts of her body.

"Ahh The cries rang out one after another.

"Do you know why I've tolerated you over and over again? Because you're not even worthy of being a puppet! Her face was hideous, and she no longer had the good looks she used to have, and her whole actions were all controlled by Z's hands.

She shrugged her head lifelessly, her eyes drooping, and she couldn't even look up at Z, only a pink rose lip opened and closed up and down, "Why are you so cruel?" ”

"Dragon's Scales." z spit out four words word by word.

H suddenly realized that Z had never wanted to let her go, and Mr. A's death really had nothing to do with her. Now there is only one thought in her heart that is to escape from this qiē, to escape from the man in front of her, who is even more terrifying than a demon.

"Swear!"

H is reluctant in her heart, she knows the horror of the puppet oath, and she can only follow the instructions of the puppet maker for the rest of her life. Her turquoise blue eyes were replaced by horror.

And her mouth was no longer out of her control, and a vow came out of her mouth, "I am a puppet, and I will be dedicated to the puppeteer for life, and if I have a rebellious heart, I will be reduced to dead wood all my life." ”

At the end of the vow, all the silver threads on her body were gone, but the thin holes in the joints and wrists were still there. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.