Ninety-two layers of conspiracy

"Dagon's order was vague, and he asked me to train a human mage, who was a painter, and through the power of demons, I made her paintings of high artistic value," said Barr. ”

Yegri: "So, Dagon is boring? ”

Barr: "No, he ordered me to make the girl's painting popular, to have a wider audience, and those audiences gradually formed a net, and he was looking for something. ”

Ye Geli: "Don't sell it, get to the point." ”

Barr's whole body could not move, only his eyes still gleamed with sorrow, and he said: "That day, I went to see the girl painter, and found that she was dead, and she was shot dead. She had been tortured before she died, her body was scarred, her stomach was stuffed with dog food, and she was afraid that she had been abused for days, a method that only demons can do. ”

Yeghri asked, "You mean, like you did it?" ”

Barr: "I can't do anything like that. ”

Ye Geli scoffed, "A cult leader said such things. For some reason, she actually felt that this living corpse was superior to this demon archduke, perhaps because his appearance was too miserable.

Barr: "My church is violent, but efficient, and torture isn't good for me, and it's not good for the believers. Well, I saw the tragic situation of the female painter, and I was depressed, because after all, I discovered her talent. At that time, because of my real name, I had the idea of protecting Dagon's interests. I think it's a conspiracy to sabotage Dagon. So, I immediately started investigating who did it.

I found a few people who had been in contact with the female painters, and they all died, but since they were men, they didn't suffer much. But the methods of killing are the same, they are all shots.

Then I received an order from Dagon: 'Come back to me.' So I hurried back. ”

Yegree asked, "Is he going you back to hell?" ”

Baal: "No, he has a secret place in the mortal world, an ancient artifact, through which he projects his will into the mortal world. I must go back and guard that artifact. It is about the forces that Dagon has painstakingly managed in the mortal world. ”

"This is what you call a sense of resistance?"

Baal: "Laugh at you, living corpses. ”

Ye Geli thought to herself: "I used to be like this, with an unconditional love for humanity, like a paranoid madman. ”

Baal: "On my way back to the Vault, I encountered several werewolves, who were sent by the enemy to sabotage Dagon's plans in the mortal world. These werewolves may be at the behest of another demonic Grand Duke, such as Aden or Belle. I killed the werewolves and arrived at my destination with serious injuries. Dagon healed my wounds and ordered me to move his statue to another hidden place.

In one of the doors of the Vault, I found a dead demon messenger who had been killed by a werewolf.

The demon caused a gun to drop from his side, the one I am sure shot at the female painter.

It was Dagon who ordered her to be killed, because Dagon had achieved his goal and began to eliminate the chain of evidence and clues, and he always liked to kill people. But it was still too late, and his opponent still found the door.

I arrived in time to save his layout. ”

Ye Geli: "You love that female painter, why don't you avenge her?" ”

Baal: "Don't look at me like a living corpse, I can't fall in love with a mortal, and more importantly, I can't hurt Dagon unless I don't want to live myself." I removed the statue from its fixed place, it was a black Hindu or Buddhist demon, and I smelled blood, and it went through my nose and into my head, it had just been sacrificed alive.

I held the statue of Dagon, and it passed me the location of the hideout - the perfect place where no enemy could find it, where Dagon could safely hide, and behind the scenes, all the schemes were carried out.

At this time, I became suspicious, and there was a hole in the wall next to the statue, and in the hole was a dead girl.

I recognized the breath of her soul, she was Nerveon Ruth, the lover I was looking for.

Dagon kidnapped her here and devoured her soul. ”

Ye Geli shuddered.

Barr: "I buried her with my own hands, and Dagon calculated everything." Through the female painters I found, he spread the paintings that brought me my mana all over the world, and when Navenruth saw these paintings, he recognized me, and recognized the traces, so he went here, threw himself into the net, and was caught by Dagon.

Dagon needs her soul, and she knows the true names of many demons, through which Dagon will further expand his power in Hell and on Earth.

I killed my beloved Ruth Neveon, and I ruined her chance at happiness. ”

Yegree said, "You should take revenge, but... Real name...."

Barr laughed, "I can't resist Dagon, my real name is in his hands, and it makes me extremely loyal to this enemy." Moreover, I think he will kill me when he arrives at the shelter, so that no one can know where he is hiding.

Luckily, Dagon knows nothing about human technology. He'd seen guns, he'd seen cars, but he didn't know anything else.

He let me get to the shelter, but he didn't show me what means of transportation to take. ”

Yegri stared at Barr, looked at his crushed body, and said, "Metro." ”

Barhaha laughed and said, "Yes. I held the statue and walked to the subway platform. When the train roared, I jumped down, Dagon's statue was defenseless and shattered on the spot, his devouring soul spewed out of the statue, I was crushed by the train to the bone, but I was still alive, but now, his real name fell into my hands, because Nevon Ruth stole his real name. I gained freedom. ”

Yegli was silent for a long time and said, "I believe in you, everything is worth it." ”

"It's all worth it," Barr said. Come on, I won't live long. ”

Yegree accepted Baal's power, watching the corpse grow cold, he might have died long ago.

Baal's mana allowed Yegari to take over his religion, and she knew Dagon's real name, but that real name could only be used twice, and only on Dagon's deity or avatar. The privileges of the Demon Grand Duke are truly extraordinary.

Baal was a scout of the Silver Legion under Asmodeus, and he knew a lot of secrets, including some of the know-how of the Hellfire.

Yegree inherited the rebellion of Baal and the spirit of the Lord of Chaos, however, she was a living corpse, and the instincts of the living corpse were mixed with the teachings of the demon archduke.

She still longs for humanity, longs to be loved by humans, but she also hates humans and those who have hurt her.

A hypocrite, she abhors all pretenses.

She makes no secret of her cruelty, rudeness, viciousness, and jealousy.

She kills, sets fires, and does all kinds of evil. She uses her followers to discard them like outcasts, but at the same time, she wants to be good to them, to give them hope, to become idols to be admired, to be the banner of the spirit of resistance.

She struggled with the Sword and Shield Society, against the rest of the Demon Grand Dukes, against the encirclement and suppression of the Blood Clan, against the authority of the human race, and hundreds of years later, within the Era Empire, also against the Emperor. Her unscrupulous and madwoman-like behavior kept the Baal cult alive, and the twists of her mind were projected onto her, and it was difficult for her to maintain her beauty any longer.

Moreover, her deformed appearance made her understand more about the use of Hellfire, and in fact, if she was ruthless enough, she felt that she could use Hellfire to destroy the humans of a city.

In the bottom of her heart, there was always a knot in her heart that could not be untied, and if she did not read it, he was like a dense cloud, casting the shadow of the storm and falling on top of her head.

Her father, her enemy.

Through a series of battles with the Sword and Shield Society, she found a place to live, he is in seclusion, maybe his life is coming to an end, after all, there are only a handful of mages who can live for hundreds of years, especially a martial arts sect like him.

Yegree didn't intend to let him die, nor did she intend to miss him for the last time.

She came to the hut where she had lived in seclusion, and that there were towns and tall buildings around it, but the hut remained stubbornly and became an outlier among the tall buildings.

She walked into the house and felt the smell of decay and old age, the owner of which must have been a very old and hopeless fellow.

A ghost in a shipwreck.

She went further inside, to the room where she had been, and unlike the others, it was bright and lively, covered with flowers, and decorated as if an innocent and lovely girl lived in it.

Anyone who walks in here will think that this old man is stupid, he actually lives in a girl's boudoir, he is either an abnormal women's clothing boss, or he is terminally ill.

Ye Geli didn't think so.

She said, "Father." ”

Bu Nian opened his eyes and looked at Ye Geli and smiled.

He said, "You should come too." ”

Ye Geli said: "You don't deserve to die a mediocre old age, I always imagined that you would die on the battlefield." You're an archmage. ”

Bu Nian said: "Different ways to die, the result is the same." ”

Yeghri said, "Then why don't you kill yourself?" ”

Bu Nian said, "I'm glad to see you." ”

Yegri: "You don't know what I've been through over the years. ”

Bu Nian: "I deliberately separated everyone, just waiting for you, I knew you would come here." ”

Yegri: "You live here alone?" ”

"There was another little girl who lived here, she was my apprentice, and she would become the queen of the Sword and Shield Society. But now, I let her leave me. ”

"She must be beautiful," said Yegli, "and your habit has not changed. ”

Bu Nian said: "I am a monk, I have cultivated to a deep level, and I have not been close to women for more than 100 years." ”

Yeghri said, "Will that save your life?" No. ”

There was murderous intent in Bunian's eyes, and he said, "I don't want to die yet." ”

"You can't decide!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Geli fell into the curse of no sorrow, and hundreds of sharp blades cut her open like a fish, Ye Geli was shocked and angry, and she never expected that she would be able to resist without thinking about it.

Why did you kill me? Father! You've hurt me for the rest of my life!

She covered her wound and spewed out flames at Bu Nian, and the move struck him, and the defenses of the Mournless Curse seemed to be non-existent all at once.

She was smiling when she saw it.

He said, "Good boy. ”

Ye Geli suddenly realized that he wanted to die, and he originally planned to die with Ye Geli, but a moment of soft-heartedness made him fall short.

She was badly wounded, almost dying, but the wound in her heart was even worse, too heavy for her to bear. Yeghri cut off her father's head and never looked back.