Looking at Fei Yaran with a dark gaze, Lucivier swept away his previous carelessness and carefully observed Fei Yaran for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Elf, you shouldn't be here. ”

When Fei Yaran heard this, she couldn't help but be silent.

In fact, from the moment he saw Luciver, Fei Yaran suddenly realized something-

After coming to the Demon Realm, the impact of those dreams on him one after another seemed to be far beyond his expectations.

Obviously, the memory of being coerced by Lucivier when he was a child, and even almost dying in his hands, is still very clear, but at the same time, because of those dreams experienced from the perspective of the creation god, and the unfeigned intimacy of those dreams, when Fei Yaran saw Lucivir now, not only could he not take the slightest defense, but he would also have a little closeness and nostalgia for this demon realm lord who should have been the enemy from the bottom of his heart.

This made him frown slightly.

"In front of me, you dare to wander so defenselessly?" After a few steps in front of Fei Yaran, Lucivel suddenly raised his hand and pinched Fei Yaran's chin, and said dissatisfiedly: "You little thing, you are really more annoying than Ansel. ”

Fei Yaran: ......

His eyes subtly looked at Lucivir who was close at hand, although he intellectually understood that his and Lucivir's positions were completely opposite, but Fei Yaran's body and feelings instinctively did not have the slightest defense against the other party, and he was very sure that Lucivir would not hurt him at all.

This strange and inexplicable self-confidence made Fei Yaran look at Lucivir's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little more strange.

Obviously, Lucivier was also very surprised to touch this elf who had almost killed Andrew just now.

In particular, the other party's gaze looking at him now really made Luciwell feel a slight chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but withdraw the palm that was pinching the other party's chin.

Inexplicably glanced at the spontaneously withdrawn right hand, Lucivier couldn't figure out for a while, why his body instinctively made such an action after seeing the other party's gaze, but this action obviously made him, who should have suppressed the other party as the domain master, feel a little weak, and suddenly raised his eyebrows unhappily, and raised his voice to ask Fei Yaran:

"Little thing, what is the purpose of your coming to the Demon Domain?!"

Fei Yaran, who was also keenly aware of the lack of the slightest murderous aura on Luciwell, suddenly had many thoughts flashing through his heart.

An idea that bordered on whimsy gradually took shape in his mind.

In order to verify the feasibility of this idea, he had to change his original plan to enter the dark abyss, and hooked his lips to show a faint smile to Luciwell, "I thought that when you saw me, you would kill me immediately." ”

Although I don't know much about Lucivier's character, as one of the four domain lords whose status is second only to the Creation God and the source of evil, Lucivier is obviously not a mild-tempered guy, and even on the contrary, from the fact that the other party almost released all of Fei Yaran's blood in the Sealed Land back then, and ordered Andrew to kill him before being taken away by Andrew, it can be seen that this guy's temperament is extremely cold and obedient, and he will be revenged.

Therefore, before Fei Yaran came to the Demon Domain, he was already prepared for the "humiliation" that he received after meeting Lucivir, and the other party would leave no information about the "humiliation" he received after being trapped in the squirrel's body.

Just now......

From Luciwell's sudden change of attitude towards him, he seemed to realize that the dream that originated from the creation god seemed to have an effect on him alone.

Sure enough, after hearing Fei Yaran's words, Lucivier was also stunned by his reaction.

There was a hint of irritation in his heart for his reaction, but Lucivier remained silent on his face, and glanced at Fei Yaran with disdain, "If it weren't for the fact that you are the illegitimate son of Ansel, you think you would still have a chance to stand here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and Fei Yaran and Lucivir, suddenly heard a surprised gasp not far away.

His eyes fell on Kane, who was almost forgotten by them, and Kane, who suddenly heard about this secret, although there was no longer the slightest look of surprise on his face, and his slightly flustered movements betrayed the unpeace in his heart.

Quickly bowing to Luciwell, Kane said to Lucivel respectfully and coldly: "Honorable Demon King, I have brought the 'guest' safely to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, please allow me to retire first." ”

Thinking of Kane's original identity, although the other party is now a member of the Demon Domain, but in the end there are still some different feelings for the elves and Ansel, Luciwell suddenly felt a little happy that he had blackened Ansel in front of the elves, and immediately approved Kane's report.

With the permission of grace, Kane hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and took a step first, but before leaving, his gaze couldn't help but glance over Fei Yaran's long silver hair, which was the same as that of the Elf King, and his handsome face, and his eyes finally leaked a trace of surprise that the three views were shattered again.

Wordlessly, Kane's fiery figure quickly disappeared into the corridor where he came, and Fei Yaran turned to look at Lucivir, a smile that was not obvious appeared in his eyes, "Lucivir, if you say that, Anse will be unhappy." ”

Luciville: ......

Σ(っ°Д°; )っ！ Who the hell are you?!!!!

- From Luciwell's suddenly round eyes, Fei Yaran could see this sentence very clearly.

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Luciwell's voice in disbelief, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

His eyes sank slightly, and the smile on the corners of Fei Yaran's lips suddenly dissipated, and there was no longer the slightest warmth that belonged to living beings under his fiery red eyes, completely reflecting the deep and endless dark corridor in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Fingers against Luciwell's soft lips, Fei Yaran whispered a "shhh

Both the quest tracking and his intuition clearly told him that what he was looking for, was there.

Behind Fei Yaran, Lucivier squinted slightly at the casual elf who seemed to be at home, and while he was surprised by the familiarity and déjà vu revealed in the other party's words just now, he was also really interested in the other party's true identity, and immediately followed quickly.

Although he was not sure of Fei Yaran's identity, Lucivier still remembered the identity of the other party in the elven clan.

Since he broke through the seal and returned to the Demon Domain, he hadn't encountered something as interesting as this elf for a long time, so not only did he not feel the slightest displeasure at being offended by Fei Yaran's tricks, but he wanted to see what the true purpose of this elf did not hesitate to cross the boundary wall to come to the Demon Domain.

Thinking of Ansel, who was still asleep, Lucivel couldn't help but gloat a little, "Hey, you came to the Demon Domain, shouldn't it be because of Ansel?" ”

Glancing at Lucivir faintly, Fei Yaran didn't answer his question, but obviously didn't like Lucivir's call for him, "You can call me 'Emerald'." ”

Hearing Fei Yaran mention this name, Lucivier's mind suddenly appeared in his mind, hundreds of years ago, when he was trapped in the squirrel's body, those memories that had been engraved on the pillar of shame by him, the anger and killing intent suddenly broke out of the body, and the demonic qi around his body surged violently, almost immediately touching Fei Yaran who was walking beside him, but the moment before touching Fei Yaran's body, he suddenly turned around, almost clinging to Fei Yaran's body, and continued to spray away in all directions.

Seeing that the demonic qi was like this, Lucivier even had such a reaction, completely because as the master, he didn't want to hurt Fei Yaran from the bottom of his heart, and he was almost angry with these demonic qi that were much more upright than him for a while.

But then again, if he really asked him to attack this elf, he actually couldn't do it, which made Luciwell, who had been fiercely swung by this elf, couldn't help but grind his teeth fiercely.

It was only soon that he remembered that in addition to this elf named Jade, there was another flat-haired beast who had humiliated him in the first place!

"Where is the white-haired fox who followed you at the beginning?!"

Regarding Lucivir's question, Fei Yaran did not hide it, "You say moonshine? ”

Seeing that Luciwell's face was getting darker and darker, Fei Yaran did not stop, leaving only the sentence "You will see him sooner or later", and continued to walk deeper into the darkness.

After being perfunctory by Fei Yaran one after another, Lucivel's face was almost like the black crystal under his feet for a while, but even so, he still couldn't raise the slightest attack or torture against this arrogant elf*.

With a scolding instinct in his heart, Lucivier could only hope for what the other party had just said, hoping to see the flat-haired beast as soon as possible, so that he could happily avenge the humiliation they had been so badly humiliated.

However, Lucivier had already thought a little about the true identity of the silver-haired elf walking in front of him.

Although the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is made of dark crystal, its interior extends in all directions, and its complex structure is quite similar to the Elven King's Palace before the Azeroth Catastrophe.

But even so, Fei Yaran, who was obviously coming here for the first time, didn't seem to be a stranger to this place, although there was a task tracking prompt provided by the system, but he was very sure that even if there was no prompt, according to his intuition, he would still come to this path.

As the habitat of Lucivir, the evil of this world, the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons gathers the deepest darkness in the world, even those high-level people in the Demon Domain, if they don't get Lucivir's permission, they will lose their way when they walk in it, but Fei Yaran seems to be very familiar with this place, and along the way, his footsteps have not stopped once, but none of them have reached a dead end.

This qiē was all seen by Lucivir, who had been walking beside him.

In this world, there is simply no one who knows and is more familiar with the structure of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall than Luciwell, let alone an elf who was born less than three hundred years ago and came to the Demon Realm for the first time since birth.

Of course, if you have to count it, there is indeed another person in this world besides Lucivier who can do this.

The obsidian eyes narrowed slightly, and no one could see through the thoughts in Luciwell's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, until I turned onto another corridor again, and Fei Yaran's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Realizing what was at the end of this corridor, Luciwell's face changed suddenly, and finally he couldn't help but hold Fei Yaran's arm anymore, and looked at him with a frown, "You actually want to come here?!" ”

Fei Yaran, who was very sure that what he was looking for was in front of him, heard this and answered softly.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what's in there?! Hearing Fiaran's affirmative answer, Lucivier's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Of course I do." Gently breaking free of Lucivir's suddenly tightened palm, Fei Yaran finally explained the purpose of this trip to the Demon Domain, "I came here to get the [Heart of Darkness]. ”

"You ......"

"Luciwell, even you can't stop me." Glancing indifferently at Lucivir, after seeing him constrict his pupils in astonishment, Fiaran finally walked up to this final corridor.

Behind him, Lucivir, who had finally confirmed Fei Yaran's identity, finally caught up quickly after biting a bloody hole in his lower lip in shock.

"Who the hell are you?!" Grabbing Fei Yaran's arm, Lucivier couldn't help but ask again, even though he was almost certain of the elf's true identity.

His eyes suddenly fell on Lucivel's back, embedded in the mural carved entirely from huge black crystal in the entire corridor, Fiaran did not break free from Lucivier's constraints, but his eyes gradually revealed a trace of long-term nostalgia.

Attracted by his gaze, Lucivier couldn't help but turn around and look at the mural behind him.

When his eyes fell on the black crystal that depicted the scene of the four main creators of the four domains at the beginning of the creation of the world, a low sigh was suddenly heard in his ears.

"Nolan, Noras, Ansel and you......"

Lucivier looked at the silver-haired elf beside him in a daze, and through the dark red eyes reflecting the murals, he seemed to see once again the prosperity of the gods when they were still in this world at the beginning of the creation of the world.

"Lucivier, it's been a long time since then."