Chapter Eighty-Four: Betrayal
Like many other nuns, Andariel was an orphan who had been adopted by the old nuns of the convent and named her after an angel, and she had been chanting, cultivating, and living a life of hardship and poverty, like all the other nuns.
But everything suddenly changed after she turned fifteen.
Originally, everyone thought that Anda was a cute and delicate girl, but they didn't expect that once she was fifteen years old, her beauty would be so uncontrollable.
The first thing to notice was the priest in his fifties, who had been inexplicably distracted during several prayers, and following his gaze, one could see the sudden splendor of Andariel.
Gradually, the fame of beauty spread in the monastery, and then it became more and more widespread, and many men and women from all over the country came to the monastery to see the legendary Andariel with their own eyes.
Men do it out of appreciation, while women harbor a hint of comparison and jealousy.
The worst result was a sudden threefold increase in the number of male adherents in the monastery, while the number of female adherents, especially young ones, fell sharply by half.
King Oder ordered the monastery to use the beauty of Andariel to expand its influence, to attract believers, and to carry out large-scale evangelistic activities in various places, each time a large number of young men rushed to join the Holy See of the Oder Kingdom.
They are all the fighting power of the Holy See of the Ode Kingdom.
Of course, the beauty of Andariel also caused a lot of trouble.
During one of the sermons, the group of young men suddenly surrounded a red-haired man, but fortunately the man was very good and moved around the crowd without being hurt.
At the end, he looked at the group of men who were close to madness, and left helplessly.
I heard that the reason for this incident was that Andariel looked at the man a few times......
The red-haired man was Richards.
Hearing about Andariel's beauty, he came to the monastery in cloth and clothes, but he did not expect this to happen on the street.
The next day, Richards arrived at the convent in formal suits, and he wanted to see Andariel again, whom he had fallen in love with yesterday.
The beautiful Andariel and the handsome Richards are in love, but how can a nun have the desires of ordinary people? Andariel was also an important pawn in the hands of King Oder.
After countless dates, they ate the forbidden fruit, and the vows made them bold and closer, but there is no impermeable wall in the world.
Their relationship was exposed.
Three years later, King Oder, who received the secret message, gave Richards two options:
1. Immediately cut off relations with Andariel and put her on death row on the fourth floor of the monastery, where he was also the commander of the First Army of the Oder Kingdom and continued to enjoy the glory and wealth.
2. Richards committed suicide.
In the struggle between love and power, the choice between life and death, Richards is cowardly and gives up the love of life and death.
When he personally locked Andariel on death row in the fourth crypt of the monastery and closed the door, he turned his head and saw Andariel's hollow eyes that were dead and unable to shed tears.
At the same time, he could clearly hear Andariel's heartbreak.
Evangelism was still unfolding, but there was no Andariel in it.
The sun is still shining in the outer world, but Andariel on death row is
The monks who had long been crazy about Andariel's beauty.
**, Andariel is a** by people every day, and every time he is made to bleed from his lower body.
Andariel endured all of this in silence, and she made up her mind that as long as she could take revenge, she would do whatever it take, preferring to be blind and degenerate into a demon!
Reality is always cruel, what is there that everyone can do to become a demon and achieve their wishes? In that case, isn't there a lot of demons in this world?
A year, two years, three years, three years passed like this, and her Ru room began to be bitten by people, ** was bitten off, her hair was thick and ulcerated, and the pussy of her lower limbs began to erode and flow yellow water was exuding a foul smell.
Andariel, who was on death row and stinking and dying, saw a man, a man whose whole body seemed to be filled with the smell of destruction.
The man appeared in front of her silently, and when he approached him, he did not cover his nose for fear of the stench of his body.
Andariel saw him lightly, as if he had been a treasure, and lifted him up from the ground and held him in his arms.
The man gently helped Andariel tie up the few hairs left on her head, wiped the dirt off her face with his sleeve, and whispered to her, "Andariel, do you want revenge?" ”。
Approaching death, Andariel's eyes, which had not been touched for half a year, flashed: "Think! I don't want to think about anything! ”
But then she was gloomy, does the person in front of her have this ability?
"Don't believe it! I can do it! Because I'm Diablo! The man smiled.
The weakened Andariel's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at him holding him in fear.
Could this person be the big devil who is hated by all? Is it the legendary demon god who kills people without blinking? I didn't expect it to be so ordinary, so gentle.
"Really! But you're going to turn into a demon! Diablo smiled, his restrained power released slightly, and the earth seemed to tremble slightly.
Andariel nodded again and again, turning into a demon, so what? However, she still had a question lingering in her heart: "Why did you choose me?" ”
"Hate! Incomparable hatred! Diablo said.
Andariel laughed loudly, and his heart, which had been shattered and died, shattered again like ice chips, this time more completely, shattered into green smoke.
Diablo avenges Andariel and turns her into a demon.
She used her beauty and strength to quickly take control of the Taymour Heights and the Monastery.
This is where she was humiliated, and she must get back on her feet here, but when she succeeded, she made a surprising decision, in order to pursue a higher level of strength, she gave up her beauty and practiced a poisonous skill that would become even uglier.
No one can understand a woman's heart!
When Diablo led the army of hell to attack the continent of Roger, Andariel, who already had the strength of the demon king, raised troops from the monastery to cooperate.
When the continent gradually calmed down, Andariel's right-hand man, the blacksmith, brought Richards, who had been left behind without killing, to her.
Richards quietly looked at Andariel, who was extremely ugly and had turned into a demon in front of him, and he had already woken up a few years ago, he took out a mask from his arms and handed it over.
Andariel saw a young and beautiful woman standing on the left side of the mask with a happy smile, and a man kneeling and crying on the right.
"This is what I did myself the day after I put you on death row, and here is the glory and humiliation of a woman, the treachery and later awakening of a man to his beloved, can you name it? I want all to remember that this is the kind Andariel face and a man who is inferior to a brute. When I die, please keep me by your side, I will use my soul as your only guardian, and even if my bones are turned to ashes, I will not give up on your betrayal of the oath I made to you. When Richards said this, he fell to the ground smiling.
He pierced his own heart with his own sword.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Andariel held the mask tightly in his hand.
At this moment, a huge red light flashed from the sky and shot on the ground.
A voice came from the red light: "Andariel go, let your projection guard here, it's over." ”
"It hurts, it lasts forever, I hate it, you regret it, you are willing to turn your bones into ashes, then I will call you ashes in the future, and I will name the mask: The mask of Andariel, and you will live in the cathedral where we will live for life."
Andariel walked into the red light and disappeared into the monastery.
Seeing this, Zhao Long's cheeks were already moist, he never thought that the Andariel Demon King, who had been nicknamed by people and monsters for thousands of years: pain and torture, would have such a tragic fate.
"Fortunately, I won't give up Sister Ping", Zhao Long said with emotion.