Chapter 13: False Promises

[Black, endless black, degenerate, finally degenerate, angel's broken wings, nightmares, white complexion gradually turned into a dark blue cold tone, long silver-white hair fluttered in the dark, covering her face, under the shadow revealed her sad red pupils, black marks, the crown on her head seemed to be polluted, degenerated into red, delicate skin, the body was in black clothing, slightly bare belly, seductive breasts, she was full of melancholy and delicate dark beauty, Tainted with sin and vengeance, depraved..... Dispirited.... Negative..... Feminine....

"Even the most beautiful angels cannot escape the judgment of fate, and the fall is like a gorgeous end, sorrow is joy, and happiness is death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The glowing crystal instrument in his hand kept turning, minute by minute and second passing in time, the hourglass ticking down, and blood flowed into death.

The priest of the oracle ran behind him, dragging on the path of fate, "What if you don't do this? What will happen? “

All along, even if people who have received too much praise have heard a word of criticism, they will begin to doubt themselves, and sometimes they will not even be able to withstand the blow of these words, no one will resist the so-called lies, and the oracle has cut the river of fate in the dark, and one side will eventually return to the other, "Who will die here, who will stay, you have the final say." He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Izaro, he didn't completely listen to the old man's words, he pointed to giving others a choice, instead of making a firm decision on his own, even if he counted the orders that Izaro gave him, he would not go against the choice of fate, and the lie would eventually be buried by fate. 】

The further they walked up the mountain, the fog grew denser and the air drier, and the smell of blood became more and more intense; Gradually, even the distance of one step began to blur, and Davidian couldn't stand the smell in the air, "Magina, don't you feel that this place is abnormal?" He couldn't bear it anymore, he had walked a long way from the beginning of the mountain to the present, and although they had reached the top of the mountain now, they did not feel very safe, and he was worried not about the steep cliffs but about the breath of the place.

In fact, Magina is more sensitive than Davidian, so he has already noticed the difference here, "Listen to the name: Bloodthirsty Peak, do you think this place can be safe?" Sir. “

That's when Davidian began to notice the name, bloodthirsty? Are there any bloodthirsty monsters here? A red demon with a mouth full of blood? It's too abrupt. He couldn't have imagined how dangerous it would be here.

The fog became thicker and thicker, David's safe body began to tremble, he only felt that his body seemed to be shaking now, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, as if there was an abyss around him, if he was not careful, he might fall, not only his body, but even his vision gradually narrowed - the range until he couldn't see Magina's figure, but he didn't dare to move, his body seemed to be trapped, a mark appeared on the ground, a black mark, Davidian looked along these marks and found more marks, Like an ancient symbol and like a symbol of evil, he moved his steps slowly, taking every step with difficulty, trying to make a sound with all his strength, shouting Magina's name, but he couldn't make a sound, even the strength was gone, everything around him seemed to be far away from him, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, he walked until he reached the edge of the mark, only to find that it was a big barrier, just when he was about to lose his strength, the mark disappeared in an instant, Davidian seemed to have lost all consciousness,

Davion had never felt this way, not even in the face of the ancient and massive Slyric, it felt like he was completely constrained by something, and he couldn't do anything on his own, and the strength of his struggle seemed to have been drained.

It wasn't until the mark was completely gone, and Davidian stood in place for a long time before regaining all the mobility and voice he had just lost, and everything seemed to be the same again, and the fog was not as dense as it had just been, but Magina was gone, "Majina!" Davidian called out his name in a newly restored voice, but no one responded, everything was weird and normal just now.

"Don't hide and hide! Come out! Magina! Where are you!? Davidian had always felt that Magina was joking with him just now, maybe Magina was joking too much, so that even if Magina disappeared out of thin air now, it was just because he was joking with Davian.

Davidian didn't want to lie to himself, Magina wouldn't joke with him for so long, and he had to admit that it was different.

The smell of blood seemed to stop at a stage that stimulated his brain, and then he became more and more sick to his stomach, so what was it? Davidian saw a dark shadow, was it Magina? "Magina!" He shouted loudly, hoping for a response.

But Davidian looked closely, there was nothing, the black shadow seemed to be his hallucination, he lowered his head and looked around, the bones of white terror gathered around him, the screams of the dead seemed to echo in his ears, Davidian shook his head to calm himself.

"Magina....." Davian's subconscious as a knight, now he can only believe in himself, reassuring himself that everything here is so common, it is ridiculous, but these seemingly unsurprising skeletons, and the smell of blood in the fog already show how strange this place is.

"Jazz!" Magina stood far away opposite Davidian, motionless, her hands hanging down, still holding a blue double-edged axe in her hand, Davidian confirmed that it was indeed Majina, the blue double axe Magina had mentioned to him along the way, the "Phantom Axe", a double-edged axe that can create illusions exactly like oneself to confuse others; The only thing that kept Davidian calm was that Magina stood motionless, he could vaguely feel that Magina seemed to be bound by a terrible force, Davidian did not rush over, Davidian's instincts told him that this place was anything but unusual.

The blood-colored blade slashed, the red shadow burst out, the lightning speed was unconcealed, the teeth were exposed, and Davion saw the red demon, the body leaning forward slightly, as if ready to eat you at any moment, the threat was everywhere.

The Blood Demon stood in front of Davian, behind him was the motionless Magina, Davidian did not speak, Magina was silent and felt the two faces in front of him staring at each other, blood dripping from the blood blade, the Blood Demon opened his teeth, and he seemed to be very satisfied with licking the red blood stained on the blood blade.

Since Davion gained Slyric's powers, his subconscious perception of people's sensations and breaths has become more and more accurate, and he knows the reason for the silence of the Blood Fiend in front of him, and he can also see the murderous bloodthirsty methods behind his ugly face.

The Blood Demon licked the blood from his blade, revealing a bloodthirsty and terrifying countenance, his face changed suddenly, and red filled his whole body, "Your blood should be dedicated to the skinned twins, dragon knights. ”

Davidian was suddenly surprised, the blood demon in front of him actually knew that a terrible enemy was not a powerful threat to you, but that he knew you very well, and knowing himself and the other was the most terrifying. Davidian didn't know exactly what he meant by the Skinned Twins, but Davion knew how cruel and ruthless the Bloodfiend could be when he spoke of the Skinned Twins.

Davidian didn't say a word, "Magina ......"

"Since ancient times, no one has been able to escape the division, and you are honored to be chosen to be sacrificed to the Blood Sacrifice, and I have felt how delicious your flowing blood is." Bloodseeker's tongue continued to stick out and lick it, feeling the smell of blood in the air.

"Damn, are demons so disgusting?" A cold sweat broke out on Davian's head, he couldn't act rashly now, because he didn't know how terrifying the monster in front of him was, but he gradually gained confidence in his heart. From the black mark just now, he knew that the Blood Demon must have a special ability to temporarily lose the strength of your whole body and numb you.

Davidian held his breath, but the blood demon was already hungry and thirsty, the double blood blades in his hands longed for the sacrifice of blood, an arc flashed a bloodstain, and the sword fought against the blood blade in the shadowless......

Davion trembled his body, and there were already sliced blood marks, and the blood flowed on the blood blade of the blood demon one by one, and his vision was blurred..... Gradually...... Obscure......

[I only give the choice to those who dare to challenge fate.

In the blur, David froze there, "You can't win against Strigul like this, poor Davidian, forget it - let's do what Izaro says." The magnetic voice echoes here.

Fate knew that Davion would lose to Strigul this time, and that both he and Magina would die at the hands of Strigul, "For the sake of our future, help him, Nerif." The white-bearded old man rode his white horse, and the mage's robe rested behind him, and the light shone in front of the oracle.

"Oh-okay, okay, give him a chance, just make a joke." Neriff closed his eyes and turned his golden crystal in the dark, the light ball in the crystal kept rotating, and the small ball of light on the side guarded a glimmer of light around the crystal, and Neriff's hand pointed to Davian.

Give you a false promise, change the small process of history, sooner or later the world will need you.