Father Anderson was still immersed in the terrifying battle just now, and Anderson, who once thought he was the number one powerhouse in the Pure Church, was now deeply suspicious.

He didn't deny that in the level of battle just now, he didn't want to say that he was involved, if it weren't for Weiznan's turquoise protective shield, even if he resisted the aftermath, he would be seriously injured, such a level, was it really strong?

He knew very well that the Pure Church, as a large church that was respected by the four countries but might not really believe in it, needless to say, the Goddess of the Lake, her messenger Fairy Witch, was much stronger than the mysterious person Wei Znan who had just cast a spell beside him.

But what about the knights? Anderson knew very well that it was the Holy Grail Knights who were chasing him, a group of people he had always thought were weaker than himself, but he had heard that these were the people who hunted Karn up to the Brass Throne.

Seeing Karn's true strength, Anderson was actually glad that he didn't choose to go toe-to-toe with the Holy Grail Knights in order to take care of the overall situation, and this choice now seems too wise.

With this in mind, Anderson decided to wait for Max to ask for a serious fight with him when he had time, to judge how big the gap was.

Although his mind was already turning over like a pot, on the surface, Father Anderson didn't say anything, just nodded silently and closed the door gently.

"Click-" When the stubbornly erect door was completely closed, Verznan finally didn't have to hold back the anxiety and throbbing in his heart, and directly took off the white mask that no one knew what kind of face was underneath, tilted his head, and looked at the man who was a little hesitant but seemed to be trying to remember, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Your Royal Highness, I've finally waited for you"

Verznan the "Endless One" never showed his true face, which is a fact that everyone knows throughout the ruins. No one had seen him during the Great War or during the break, and not even the First Priest Nagash knew what kind of person he really was—"she" to be exact.

There are many theories about what kind of face is under the mask, which is very mysterious, and many of them are completely unfounded. Some people say that it is a great demon from hell, with hideous fangs and sharp horns under the mask; Some people say that it is a dead body, but under the mask is actually a void with soul flames. The most exaggerated thing is that some people believe that Weiznan is a necromancer summoned by Nagash, the "Master of Death" who has always been the highest priest, and only sits in his place, but in fact, he is usually manipulated by him.

Of course, except for the last one, because the tavern owner who spoke has been silenced so it must be a rumor, the others have some basis more or less, and many people believe it.

The Demon King even remembers that on a drunken night, Jack told him a lengthy story about Weiznan's life, and if the Demon King hadn't fallen asleep later, he might still remember it clearly.

But just now, the wizard accidentally leaked out, and the voice that has not been processed by magic has already evoked this body, and the "memory" in half of the soul left by the previous demon king seems to have a small figure, which is gradually clear in the vast sea of memories.

When the mask is removed, there are no more rumors, and the petite round face and big eyes are eeriely blood-red. Her skin is as white as snow, and her little lips are as red as the eye-catching cherries on a plain white cake.

Such a little beauty embryo held back tears like this and looked up at herself.

Finally, the figure in the memory became clearer, more and more definite, and finally fixed on a shy, somewhat dark-skinned child

"Kelly?!"

"Your Royal Highness!" found that her wait was not in vain, the girl named Kelly threw herself directly into the arms of the demon king, crying silently, venting her unwillingness and loneliness for the past eight hundred years.

Gently hugging the crying little guy, Lord Demon began to carefully retrieve the data stored in the original [Demon Ace Server] about the child in his arms as if he were rummaging through information.

Kelly Freya, the daughter of the Sigmar royal court magician "St. Freya", is talented, at the age of twelve she was already one of the most powerful nine-ring magicians in the empire, and later went on an expedition with the Sigmar prince Zieg Fried to conquer the demon prince who escaped from the crack in subspace - "Slaanesh Kamen"....

The memories are gone until here, and the next memories are like a dream when he wakes up in the morning, and the demon king doesn't dare to think about it. It is originally a fragmented fragment, and as long as you think about it, it will become less and less, and eventually it will be completely forgotten.

"Your Royal Highness, are you no longer human?"

I don't know how long it took, but it was getting dark, and the little girl in her arms finally stopped crying, raised her head, opened her big red eyes, and asked seriously.

"yes.... I've been through so much———— wait - also?! ”

As if he had reacted suddenly, the Demon King suddenly hugged Kelly in his arms closer to his eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

Liu Xinming had already felt it at this time, and the soul of the previous demon king in his body was trembling, as if he was feeling uncontrollable shock and grief.

"Kylie, you-"

A small, equally white, bloodless hand blocked the mouth of the question he was about to ask, and with tears in his eyes, the little girl smiled happily.

"What if I can see you again, even if I am no longer human?"

Tears are really salty.

I don't know why, the demon king's tears rained down, it was an emotional outburst that even Liu Xinming couldn't restrain himself, as if it was out of control.

Kelly's small hand tried to wipe the tears of the man in front of her, while complaining about it as a little adult.

"Really, His Royal Highness the Prince is so old that he still needs a child to comfort him. Shame ——! Having said that, this "girl", who was already more than 800 years old in her heart, couldn't restrain the tears she left behind, and the two of them embraced each other like this, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Kelly, what the hell have you been through? Why is this happening? ”

It seems that he finally felt the girl's completely unwarm body, although he was just a newcomer, Liu Xinming had already roughly guessed what this strong child had done to him. Just to wait until the first person I like, the only person who is willing to accompany me and understand herself, this woman who has always had a mind far beyond her peers, can do anything.

After wiping her eyes hard, Kelly looked at her worried sweetheart and smiled happily again.

"Just hold me like that, it's going to be a long story."