Serena watched Anya walk towards her, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face, revealing a cruel smile. She bent down and stretched out her hand towards the night, the princess naturally can't stay, the human royal family must die!

In order to prevent Anya from resisting, she did not plan to blatantly kill Yeyu directly, Serena planned to quietly bury corpse poison into Yeyu's body when she pulled out the blade of blood. By the time she left with Anya, the accumulated corpse poison erupted in the princess's body—how brilliant would the blood explosion formed by the princess's blood be!

Blowing up the whole town should be fine, right?

It's a pity that she can't see such a beautiful scenery, and Serena, who has a twisted heart, expresses deep regret.

"Don't think about it...... Take...... She. ”

The night clenched his teeth so hard that his gums cracked and blood flowed out of his mouth.

His bloodshot eyes widened, he couldn't faint yet, he poured Anya and it was over.

Little Anya's words echoed intermittently in the remnants of the night's consciousness, and she couldn't see anything clearly in a blurred vision. Eyes, hearts, and thoughts are all shrouded in darkness, and only one thing can be assured.

“…… Rubbish. ”

Yelu failed to save Anya's mother, which is his incompetence.

Now because of his incompetence, even Anya is going to die or be reduced to a plaything.

It hurts, the body hurts. However, Yelu knew very well that there was a pain that was far more intense than physical pain. Compared to losing the person you want to protect, this kind of injury is just a small meaning. Only the pain of losing a friend will never disappear from memory, even if the body recovers.

"I can't do anything, how can I forget that sense of powerlessness and hopelessness?"

Suddenly, the child hidden in the depths of Yeyu's heart appeared in his mind, as if he was poking his head out of the raging lake.

"I am you, you are me, why should you deny me? Without the past, you are nothing now, and the future will never come. ”

The child who had walked on the corpse and sang in a distant war-torn country turned around and smiled. He opened his arms and embraced the ...... in the darkness Myself.

- Don't forget that you still have me, let's ...... Take back everything that belongs to us!!

With a shallow moan, Yeyu seemed to hear the sound of a switch in his head.

He hallucinated that he was not lying on a pile of corpses, but standing in a radiant temple.

A huge mechanical clock replaces the place where the statue of Jesus and the cross should have been placed, and the gears of the clock speed up like crazy to bite and bite again, and the hour hand is reversed, as if symbolizing the continuous backwards of time.

When the hour hand stopped at an eerie number, the huge bell began to roar. The bells rang incessantly, and with each ringing the whole glorious temple collapsed in part, and the bricks fell like gold, like golden rain.

The hour hand spun rapidly again, as if falling from a high altitude, and recoiled with an indomitable momentum.

The illusion collapses, and Yoshihara thinks he's back to reality.

He opened his eyes, only to find himself standing in the middle of an endless wasteland.

The shattered illusion extends into a new one, and Nightshade doesn't even know if it's real or unreal.

He couldn't move, he could only look up into the distance, countless ancient swords crisscrossed like tombstones.

Countless sword hilts stood in the wasteland, forming a passageway. Yeyu was suddenly able to move, and there was no other way around, so he could only walk to the depths. It was dark at the end, and the sky seemed to be obscured.

He continued to walk forward and found a green wall.

When I looked up, it was a tree, a giant tree, to be exact!

Beneath the giant tree, a pitch-black dragon kept gnawing at the purple-stained roots, which dried up and died.

The pitch-black dragon, Yezhu has the impression that the first creature he met when he first came to the Hellset continent was this black dragon!

The black dragon stopped gnawing at the roots, and he turned his head to glance at the night, his golden pupils slowly opening like the end of the world.

In reality, Ye Yu slowly opened her eyes, and a touch of soul-stirring gray floated in her deep sea-like golden pupils.

The rest of the field of vision became a slow-flowing radial drain, forgotten for years, the fiery acceleration of burning cranial nerves, in the case of Helsetz, the soul emitting a dazzling light.

A monstrous rage descended on the earth, and the anger in the king's eyes shook the air around him.

Serena paused, like a tide formed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Realizing that she couldn't stop it, she turned into a cloud of blood and retreated almost instantly—just a second before she was nearly decapitated by the stainless steel bread knife that didn't seem to be very lethal.

"How is that possible?!"

Selina, who had recondensed into a human form, was dripping with a big cold sweat, and she didn't understand, she didn't understand why a dying person could burst out with such great power in an instant! This is clearly contrary to common sense!

Yelu slowly straightened up strangely from the ground, running like a machine, and his body was calm and did not waver at all.

He moved his left hand, but his left hand didn't react at all, he couldn't lift it, only his fingers moved slightly. He raised his right hand and took the bread knife in his mouth, holding the hilt of the bloody blade that pierced his abdomen with a blank expression.

The short knife that tossed him back to life minutes ago...... At this moment, he easily pulled it out, as naturally as taking out a straw from a plastic bag.

The wound did not shed a trace of blood, but healed incredibly quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the irregular movement of internal organs and blood vessels wriggled wildly, and it was indescribably oozing.

Ye Yu glanced at the scarlet short knife in his hand, it was indeed a good weapon.

The blade is slender, the knife is sharp, and there is no blood groove on either side, but the person who stabs the person can release a large amount of blood frantically, plundering the ability to act. If it is inserted into an ordinary person, it is estimated that it can suck a person into a dry corpse in a minute or two.

Probably because of the royal blood that sucked the original Panish's body, a trace of golden lines appeared on the bloody blade.

The index finger, middle finger and thumb of his right hand rested against the hilt of the sword, and the blade of blood spun rapidly in his hand. Leaving only a circle of light and shadow flying up and down, as if this weapon was his, and he used this weapon as a matter of course.

Nightly took a step forward, just in time to protect the stunned Anya behind her.

With a wave of his right hand, a flash of sword flashed, and Serena shrieked backwards.

The bloody blade slammed straight into the ground in front of her, whipping up a thin layer of dirt that stuck to her feet.

The bloody blade of the thief in his hand was indifferently thrown in front of Serena.

He disdained to use the weapon.

It's a kind of self-confidence, or a kind of pride.

Powerful self-confidence, incredible pride.

Even if I give you back your weapon, I can easily obliterate you.

"There is a way around everything. Rest assured, I'm here to end it all for you. ”

Nightshade murmured, softly. But Anya did hear it, she heard it.

…… There was still a trace of sanity left in the night, and he could still say this sentence, which he had only said to Anya.

Tears glistened in Anya's eyes, and she nodded vigorously.

"Hmm...... Well! Sister, I believe in you, defeat her! ”