"Moonlight, I want you and Cizer to stay outside."

"You know it can't be. As I said earlier, where you are, I must be there. ”

"As for Cizer, I think he should have the same answer as I do."

Walking quietly in the corridor that seemed to have no end in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Fei Yaran seemed to be able to hear the conversation with the moonlight in private before coming to the bottom of the Demon Domain.

And the reason why he only asked Moonlight and didn't ask Cizer was actually not far from what Moonlight said.

After more than two hundred years, now that he was finally reunited with him, Cizer's temperament, even if he died, he would never leave him half a step again.

Thinking of this, Fei Yaran couldn't help but sigh low in his heart.

Before coming to the Demon Domain, he never imagined that he would meet so many old people here.

Kane and the Snow Devil are okay, one used to be just a nodding friend with him, and now their positions with each other are also clear barriers, and the other is an outsider to this world with him, and there used to be some connections, but in the end, time is easy to get old, and the only little friendship they had in the past was also consumed by the other party's deception and use and Fei Yaran's indifference, so for these two people, Fei Yaran actually has no concerns.

Cizer is different.

Since the accident between the elves and Mr. Anse more than two hundred years ago, Fei Yaran has cared less and less about people and things, after absorbing the power of faith, he can also clearly perceive that in his soul, the human nature belonging to human beings is also getting weaker and weaker, if it weren't for the accidental encounter with Cizer in such a tragic situation in the Demon Domain, which made him unable to control the memory of the elf catastrophe more than two hundred years ago, and the love was also strongly turbulent, Fei Yaran didn't know what he would become now.

In fact, after discovering that the part of his body that belongs to humanity is getting weaker and weaker, Fei Yaran roughly guessed the reason why Mr. Anse was disdainful of the power of faith in the first place - if the loss of humanity is the price of absorbing the power of faith, the power of faith that Noras grabbed so frantically is probably not a good thing.

At least sometimes, when Fei Yaran is withdrawn from the state that seems to be like a floating cloud, he will feel very unfamiliar with himself in that state.

The snow devil occasionally looked at him with that frightened gaze, probably because of that.

It's just that, even if he absorbs the power of faith, his strength is much stronger than before, and Fei Yaran is actually not completely sure about the outcome of this trip to the Demon Domain.

His impression of Lucivier only comes from the legend that the other party has on the mainland, and the brief time he spent with Lucivier when he was a child.

The Lucivier in his memory, even with an innocent face like a child, was extremely ruthless, even in a sealed state, it also left a huge psychological shadow on the young Fei Yaran, so that until now, Fei Yaran feels that the strength of the other party is unpredictable, and even if he tries his best, he doesn't know if he can fight with him.

So, if he could, Fei Yaran didn't want Moonlight and Cizer to go to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons with him.

Because he didn't know what would happen to the system if he really died at the hands of Luciwell, and what would happen to the gang territory for Moonlight and Cizer to hide as part of the system.

If because of himself, Cizer, who had managed to live for a while, was exposed to Luciwell's eyes, Fei Yaran was very worried, with Cezel's strength, it would be impossible to escape from Luciwell's eyes.

This made Fei Yaran, who had already entrusted the elves to Star Rail and buried himself in the matter of awakening Teacher Ans, had to have concerns again, and it was also rare, which made him feel a trace of unspeakable anxiety.

But behind that trace of anxiety, Fei Yaran clearly sensed that his pity and distress for Cizer had slowly faded with the passage of time.

This feeling is very subtle, as if the experience and feelings that originally belonged to him have gradually become the picture of a person who has the same appearance as him in his memory, and he is like a bystander, even if he intellectually understands that it is he who has experienced that qiē, but he can no longer experience the feelings that have been touched or painful or intense or struggling in his memory.

His brain became more lucid than ever, and all human emotions that would have an impact on his judgment were isolated from reason. He clearly knows how to take every step in the future to achieve the desired effect and purpose, but he only excludes feelings.

Fei Yaran knew very well that these changes were all influenced by the power of faith.

He occasionally wondered if in the end, when he really collected the qiē required by the system, and when he woke up Mr. Anse, his feelings for the other party would also be consumed by the power of faith in this long time.

But in the end, this qiē and qiē are the result of his own choice.

The only thing he needed to do now was to wake up Mr. Anse.

As for what he will become after that, whether he will be so unrecognizable that he doesn't even know himself, it's not something he needs to worry about and consider now.

"Kane." In the dark corridor with no end in sight, a cold call suddenly came.

Fei Yaran and Kane stopped at the same time, and they saw a slender figure with short black hair and eyes like pigeon's blood, not far from them out of thin air.

"Andrew." Bowing slightly to the person who came, Kane's tone did not change in any way because the other party was a celebrity next to the Demon King, but just said officially: "On the orders of His Majesty the Demon King, I have brought this elf who broke into the Demon Domain to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and now I am planning to take him to see His Majesty." ”

Demon General Andrew didn't seem to hear Kane's words at all, and after his cold gaze wandered over Fei Yaran, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a firm tone: "Elf, I have seen you before." ”

The ruby-like transparent eyes met Andrew's sharp gaze, and Fei Yaran replied lightly, "It seems that the memory of the demon clan is not bad, when I was a child, I was indeed 'taken care of' by the general." ”

Before the words fell, a corrosive sound suddenly sounded around Fei Yaran, "Blah

With the same cold smile in his eyes, Fei Yaran looked at Andrew with disdain, "The same trick, do you think I'm going to be fooled a second time?" ”

As Mr. Anse once said, Andrew's demonic energy is indeed very special, once it is stained on his body, it is estimated that only Mr. Anse's blood can purify it thoroughly.

But before coming here, Fei Yaran had seen Andrew's figure in the snow devil's memory, so naturally it was impossible to be defenseless about it - since that demonic qi was so difficult to handle, as long as he didn't give that thing the slightest chance to get close, what could Andrew do to him?

Seeing that even the demon king Lucivier would occasionally be hit, and there was nothing he could do about the elf, Andrew raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and a trace of interest finally appeared in his eyes, "Interesting." ”

With that, his figure appeared in front of Fei Yaran, and said to Fei Yaran condescendingly: "Elf, you have successfully attracted my attention. ”

Sensing the deep meaning in Andrew's tone, although Kane was surprised that Jade had actually met Andrew, he still didn't want Jade to confront the other party here, as he had heard of Andrew's status in the Demon Domain and the fact that the other party's difficulty was second only to the Demon King Luciwell.

Therefore, when he found out that Andrew was going to make a move on Jade, Kane had to raise his voice to remind the other party, "Andrew, Jade is the 'guest' of His Majesty the Demon King." ”

As soon as the words fell, a mass of demonic energy condensed with heavy malice exploded at Kane's location, fortunately, Kane had already sensed the malice emanating from Andrew's body, and jumped to the side first, otherwise whether he could get out of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall alive today was a serious problem.

"Kane, I want you to always remember who you are." The pigeon's blood-red eyes stared coldly at Kane not far away, Andrew raised his chin arrogantly, his eyes were full of killing intent and disdain for Kane, "So, in fact, I have always disapproved of His Majesty taking in those guys who have fallen into demons from other races, because they can't forget who they once were, and who they are loyal to." ”

A grim smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and seeing that Kane didn't say anything to stop him from making a move on this elf, Andrew lowered his head in satisfaction and looked at Fei Yaran, who had been watching him quietly, "I'm right, elf." ”

Thinking of the picture of this elf walking beside Kane without any guilt just now, and even getting along with Kane peacefully all the way, Andrew suddenly moved his eyebrows, and a strange and stiff smile appeared on his face, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten that you hypocrites from the light camp always seem to like to preach the 'endless sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore'. ”

Speaking of this, Andrew suddenly laughed nervously, lowered his head and approached Fei Yaran's cheek, the malice in his eyes was almost overflowing, "Looking at your attitude towards the snow devil and the demonic beast, do you really think that the fallen creatures can return to their pure and immaculate appearance?" ”

"Or is it that after tasting the taste of the snow devil's □□ watch, even you, the elf, are starting to be happy?"

"Boom!"

Dazzling to the point that it seemed to reflect the entire corridor into a huge lightning bolt in the daytime, lightning exploded on Andrew's body, and when he felt a painful tear in his chest, Andrew realized that he was dozens of meters away from the elf.

Between him and the elf, on the incomparably hard black crystal ground, a huge crack was lying on it like a centipede, silently telling what kind of terrifying power he had just suffered from the blow.

This discovery made Andrew tremble violently with the excitement of meeting his opponent.

His eyes fell on the elf who was holding two swords dozens of meters away, exuding a chilling battle intent around him, and spit out a mouthful of black bruises, after perceiving that the wound on his chest did not show the slightest sign of healing, Andrew swept away his previous contempt for the elf, and a trace of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

"Very good," a nervous smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Andrew drew a long sword wrapped in a thick demonic aura from the void, "I didn't kill you in the first place, it was really the right choice." ”

"Elf, it's been a long time since I've met such an interesting prey as yours."

His gaze re-examined Fei Yaran, and the imperative in Andrew's eyes was almost ready to come out, "What is more exciting than dyeing a pure and powerful creature like you?" ”

His gaze fell greedily on Fiaran's face, and Andrew licked his lips slowly and eroticly, "I can't wait to see you, open to me like a on the bed!" ”

After saying that, he pulled out a long sword entwined with demonic energy from the void like lightning, and like a black streamer, it struck at Fei Yaran.

Seeing every move of the other party clearly, Fei Yaran knew from the moment he saw Andrew that this demon who had almost killed him when he was a child could no longer pose the slightest threat to him.

Therefore, the other party's presumptuous and aggressive eyes and words seemed to him to be nothing more than a complete joke.

The figure that might seem like lightning to outsiders was also deliberately slowing down in his eyes at this moment, and it was full of flaws.

So—

"Praise of the Light."

To put it mildly, he released the ultimate magic of the light system, and the next moment, in the empty corridor, the muffled snort of the demon clan as the flesh and blood were corroded suddenly resounded.

Standing in front of the demon clan who was firmly trapped in the huge light cage, Fei Yaran lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the demon who was staring at him indifferently, hated to eat his own flesh and blood, and squinted slightly: "More than two hundred years ago, I could only let Teacher Anse help teach you a lesson. ”

The corners of his lips curled into an invisible curvature, and Fei Yaran continued: "Actually, I should thank you for successfully escaping from Teacher Anse in the first place. ”

"So now, I have the opportunity to kill you with my own hands."

Through the countless chains of light composed of mystical words, Andrew never imagined that this elf, who was once weaker than an ant in his eyes, and could only shrink into the arms of the elf king and weep and seek refuge, was already so powerful that it was so powerful.

But even though his body was corroded and rattled under the powerful chains of light, Andrew didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart, but was excited by the overwhelming strength and beauty of the other party.

Somewhere beneath him, too, was half corroded by the pain of his body and the pleasure of his soul, his whole body hardened, and his head rose from his lower abdomen with a tense sword, and he was unscrupulously exposed to the eyes of the elf.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Fei Yaran never expected that this demon clan would be able to have such a strong sexual desire when his life was about to die.

In his heart, he snorted coldly for the demons' undisciplinedness, and the next moment, Fei Yaran waved the chain of light, and cut off the most spiritual part of the demon's body neatly, and then quickly smashed it with the chain of light.

The muffled snort that was several times more painful than before sounded again, and neither Andrew nor Kane, who had been watching from the sidelines, thought that an incomparably upright elf would do such a thing.

By now, Andrew has understood that because of his light enemy, he miscalculated the strength of this elf, and today he is afraid that he will have to completely explain it here.

But even so, he didn't spit out a single word of begging for mercy, and even when most of his body was corroded, he still didn't let out a single cry of pain, only the most of his face, the pair of pigeon-blood-red eyes, still greedily stared at the cold and powerful beautiful elf behind the light.

Kane, who was looking at this scene, sighed that Jade's strength had now reached such a point, and couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't become an enemy with the other party before, and continued to watch Andrew in the hands of Jade, gradually dying out-

Even if they are both demons and demon generals, Kane will not provoke Emerald, whose strength is obviously above them, for Andrew.

The so-called demons are not such a ruthless thing.

So, even if Andrew did die in front of him, what does it have to do with him?

The corners of his lips hooked a trace of irony, thinking of the three views that were completely refreshed after coming to the Demon Domain, Kane couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Alright, that's the end of the farce."

Just when Andrew's body was about to be completely corroded, a lazy voice with a slight coldness suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people in the corridor.

The chains of light that firmly bound Andrew's stump suddenly shattered into thousands of shredded starlight in the next moment. A black demonic aura that was almost solidified immediately enveloped Andrew's remaining body and flew towards the comer.

Seeing this, Fei Yaran did not stop the other party from rescuing Andrew, because he had already guessed who it was.

The pitch-black robe of the same color as the night seemed to be able to swallow up even the fiercest light, and the long hair, which was curved like seaweed, was scattered arbitrarily in front of and behind the visitor.

The abyss-like eyes casually fell on the black mist in front of him, and a hint of banter gradually appeared in Luciwell's eyes, "You idiot, before you pick, you didn't even look at whether there were thorns on your body." ”

Hearing this, the black mist shook slightly a few times, and I don't know if it was protesting to Luciville.

Lucivel laughed after a while, "It's also to blame you for not having a long memory, after being injured by Ansel, you haven't fully recovered, so you went to provoke that little thing, and now you have suffered a lot, and you can't blame others." ”

Although the words are ruthless, for Andrew, who has always been loyal to him, he has no intention of leaving him to fend for himself, otherwise he would not have appeared here before Andrew died.

Waving his hand to retract Andrew into the space, Lucivier looked at Fei Yaran, who had been quietly watching them not far away.

When he met those ruby eyes, Luciwell's heart suddenly shook.

A distant and unfamiliar sense of familiarity made his eyes sink suddenly.