The sound of the wind howling in my ears gradually became clear and deafening. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTia's body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so that she was firmly pressed to the ground, and the suffocating feeling of wind pressure made Tia raise her head from the difficulty, and the scene in front of her was like hell......

A hurricane of sandstorms swept through the debris and branches, mixed with people's bodies - dead or alive, roaring arrogantly overhead. The ground shook violently, and the houses around it were almost completely destroyed, and as far as the eye could see, they were almost all rubble and tiles. The sky was gray and black, and the clouds were thick, and thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds from time to time with an amazing pith, connecting heaven and earth. The pillars that could no longer support the ground and roof were all broken, and as far as the eye could see, the walls and roofs of the only two remaining houses were crumbling.

-- Is this ......

Tia tried to wipe her eyes, but the aqua blue pupils still reflected a post-apocalyptic scene.

"Tia!"

Dusty's voice sounded in his ears, hoarse under the strong wind. Tiamune turned her head, and under a half-roof-like tile slab on her left, Dasty and Ellie were holding each other, waving their arms at her.

"Reach... Sti..."

Tia struggled to prop up her upper body from the ground, wet raindrops falling on her raised cheeks, one, two... From cold to lukewarm...

The eyes were red, and the rain that slipped from his forehead left a red streak of blood. Tia reached out to wipe her cheek, but felt the bright red of her hand...

"Blood..."

I watched the bloodstains on my hands that were soaked in the rain turn into drops of blood and fell to the ground. Her gaze followed in the direction of the droplets, and Tia found herself lying in a pool of blood.

- Whose blood...? Mine?

Tia pulled herself together and looked down to briefly examine her body, but there were no major wounds on her body except for two abrasions on her arms and a cut on her calf from a sile.

"The blood is flowing..."

The rain was flowing with blood in the opposite direction in front of Tia, converging in the darkness at the end.

It was gray, and the rain blocked her vision, and Tia couldn't see what was in the darkness before her.

'Wow! ’

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, the sky was illuminated as day, and all the pictures that she wanted to see and what she didn't want to see appeared clearly in front of Tia's eyes.

"Allen...?!?"

Tia was startled by the sight in front of her, and her trembling hands covered her mouth that almost screamed.

The boy in front of him had long silver hair that reached the ground, his sharpened cheeks were pale and bewitching, his two black and purple pupils were constricted like cat's eyes, like the tips of needles, and there was a hint of evil in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. The boy's armor had been shattered, leaving only the red lining clinging to his body, revealing his charming muscles. A silvery-white handcuffed ring on his right wrist was attached to a chain, the other end of which was attached to the hilt of the thin sword he held firmly in the palm of his hand. The blade of the thin sword was now inserted into a soft body in front of him, and the red blood flowed down the sword body like a stream.

The young man's face didn't show any expression, he raised his left hand and pushed the body in front of him that was pierced by the thin sword, and the girl fell backwards unconsciously, splashing with blood.

"Tsk..."

The boy straddled the girl's body in disgust, raised his thin sword, wiped the blood on the blade with the gauntlet of his left palm, and finally licked his fingertips on the tip of his tongue, revealing a very demonic smile.

"Alan..."

Tia's gaze shifted from Charlotte's body on the ground to the boy's face.

"What happened? Allan...??? ”

Allen, with silver hair and purple eyes, walked up to Tia, and he half-crouched down, looking at his former lover with an indifferent expression.

"Woman, don't call me that name anymore, he only belongs to that little imp who was once weak and incompetent."

As he spoke, Alan grabbed Tia by the neck and lifted her whole person from the ground.

"Ai ...... Len, ahem... You..."

Tia tried to break off the left hand that was in control of her life, but to no avail. Suddenly, a silvery-white flash flashed where Ellen's left hand touched Tia's neck, and Allen's hand was instantly released as if it had been clicked.

"Ahem... cough cough cough cough ......"

Tia, who had fallen to the ground, coughed violently, the Eternal Fall on her neck overlapping with Alan's blood-red handprint.

"Oh, you look like a toy, I didn't think it was useful."

Alan held Tia's chin with one hand, raised it high, and looked at the necklace around his neck with cat-like pupils,

"It seems that you do have the value to live. What's the matter, look at me like this... Do you know, what I hate the most is the eyes of a woman like you, as if you want to sympathize with the whole world, are you pitying me?! ”

A second ago, it was still 'pleasant', but Alan suddenly increased the strength of his fingers, and blood began to ooze from the corners of Tia's mouth.

"Hmm......"

"Blue eyes, never tried yet... I wonder if it will taste better when you drink soak in wine? ”

Eren shook off Tia's cheek, playfully touched her messy blonde hair, and slammed her back to the ground.

"Tia..."

Not far away, Dusty saw all this, and she wanted to rush over several times in her anxiety, but was pulled by Terry, who was seriously injured and woke up from her back.

"Tell me, who is this boy?"

Terry's face was almost gray, the face of a dying man.

"Uncle Terry, stop talking, please, hold on, I will definitely save you..."

Dusty didn't know how to heal, so he could only sprinkle the wound medicine he had with him on Terry's wounds.

"Quick... Tell me quickly. ”

Terry grabbed Dasty's trembling hand, and Ellie's determined eyes made her gently pat Dusty's shoulder,

"You tell him everything you know, time is running out......"

Dusty's blue eyes were infinitely sad, and she gently took Terry's big hand and said,

"Alan is a person from the future, we will return here when the time and space are chaotic, he has been tracking down the whereabouts of the "Creation Poem", in order to drive away the demons and save this continent, I don't know why he became the way he is now.

"He must not be an ordinary human, he and Arya have almost reached 100% of the same level, and if it were a human, it would never be possible."

Terry gasped and continued,

"Judging from his current appearance, it is very likely that he is a demon, if this is the case, then everything can be explained." (To be continued.) )