Lucieu was at the mercy of demons, and pain and despair numbed her soul. Grazt tore her clothes and was very upset with her puppeteer-like sluggish victims.

"Honey, the wedding has begun." He reminded Lucieu loudly, "Don't kiss? ”

Without waiting for the poor bride to react, he opened Lucieu's mouth and tore out her tongue entirely.

Yes!!!

The pain was so intense that Lucie screamed instinctively, but her tongue was missing, and her voice seemed to be a little weird, and a lot of blood spurted out of her mouth.

"Honey, I like your voice!"

Grazter threw Lucieu's tongue into her mouth and munched on it, then slammed it into her body.

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"Why did our great dark plan turn into a living palace?" A small man dressed as a thief approached the god of conspiracy, Cyril, and looked at the demons swaying up and down in the fountain of life, and asked cheerfully, "What a miserable little girl." ”

Musk, the god of thieves, is a subordinate of Cyril, the god of conspiracy, and in front of the boss, he often deliberately behaves in this harmless and stupid optimistic style.

The god of conspiracy didn't look at him, not even the two red dots in the shadow of his hood flickered. After a while, when Musk felt more and more pressure and couldn't stop his body from trembling, Cyril's cold voice came.

"Only the purest and most desperate souls are the bait that the Serpent of Darkness loves. Her ZI palace is the best vessel for Saliman, and only the serpent of chaos that completely mimics natural fertility and exists only in concepts can cross the void and become an being. ”

"I don't think it's natural at all." Musk muttered.

Ciric was planning to teach this open-mouthed and ambitious subordinate a lesson. It was at this point that the ceremony reached its most critical moment.

Lady Ogtassi had been hovering above the Fountain of Life, directly above Grazt and Lucieu, and she had been using her staff to guide the path of dark spells. Endless black smoke rose from all sides, converging towards Lucieu's body.

These are the Elves of Aya who have been slaughtered on the scene today, and their despair and pain are the most important catalysts for this spell.

These dark smokes, full of the pain and questioning of the victims, all entered Lucieu's soul under the control of Ogtasi.

The elven princess who is being kneaded by Grazt, her soul is suffering a hundred times more than her body.

"It's all your fault!"

"I told you not to trust him, idiot!"

"You killed everyone!"

"The Aya elves are all destroyed at your hands, Queen!"

"Why did you remove the Aine Stone, you know it's the core of the mystery lock, idiot!"

"Cousin! You don't have to die well! ”

"Everything today is your own fault!"

……

In the world of souls, countless familiar and unfamiliar souls sternly questioned Lucieu, and they wanted to give back the pain they had suffered a hundredfold to the initiator, the stupid little queen who led everyone to destruction.

Lucieu's soul crouched there, her head shrunk, tears of remorse flowing.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

She only knew that she was sorry over and over again, her voice getting lower and lower, and she tried to shrink herself as much as she could, hoping that there was a place where no one could see, so that she could hide in it, from all this miserable thing.

"It's now!"

Outside, Lady Ogtassi felt the crazy dark tide inside Lucieux and roared. Her wand shattered in her hand, and because of the overpower, pieces of dragon scales appeared on her smooth face, and even her originally slender fingers turned into sharp claws.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Faint, powerful, as if the sound of fetal movements from the depths of the world, sounded from Lucieu's body.

Grazt immediately pulled away and jumped away.

It was visible to the naked eye, Lucieu, lying in the fountain of life, her stomach bulging.

Bigger and bigger, and finally almost transparent.

Burst!

Two sharp claws tore open the mother's body, and a pitch-black cub crawled out.

Mrs. Ogtassi reached out and scooped the cub into her hands.

"Success?" Cyril looked closer.

"I don't know." Mrs. Ogtassi looked up and down at the anomaly, her expression as serious as if she were studying the most complex alchemical creation.

"You say you don't know?" The god of conspiracy was furious.

"Do you think it's a goblin?! This is Saliman, the Serpent of Darkness! Mrs. Ogtasi screamed, but she eventually relented herself so as not to get into a big fight with the accomplices on the spot, "No one has ever done anything like this, so I don't know if it worked." ”

"It may take a while to look at it." Musk interjected.

This stupid opinion was surprisingly unanimously endorsed by the bigwigs. Because it seems, there is no better option either.

The bigwigs are talking, and at their feet is the dying Lucieu. Elves are a race blessed by Angres, and their vitality is exceptionally vigorous. Lucie, who was hit hard, still has a breath of air, but she doesn't know if it's good or bad for her.

Maybe it's better if she's dead.

"Don't worry, dear, I'll be waiting for your soul in the Swan Tower." Grazt is not interested in the alien fetus, and he joins the conspiracy only to add another painful pearl to his swan tower.

Lucieu apparently couldn't hear him, and the girl who was destroyed instinctively moved her hand.

"What do you want, honey?" Grazt bent down in high spirits.

Lucieu's fingertips reached out to a green silk dress, which was the wedding dress that had just been torn apart by Grazt.

"Ahh My bad! The Demon Lord panicked and put his clothes over Lucieu's body, "Honey, don't catch a cold. ”

Lucieu wasn't afraid of catching a cold, she just wanted to find something to cover her body.

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Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Crazy thunder suddenly lit up the gloom over Lin Island.

"Looks like Angelis has spotted us." Cyril pouted, he wasn't afraid of the god of life, but he didn't have the courage to fight to the death against an evenly matched opponent. If you accidentally get hurt, it will give an opportunity to insidious accomplices, such as his subordinate Elon Musk.

"And Cremar." Musk tilted his head and sensed, "Fortunately, he didn't come in time this time." ”

"Grazt, stop playing!" Ogtasi carried the alien and opened a sulphur-smelling portal, "Give her a treat." ”

"It's not my style." Grazt complained loudly. He loves to torture innocent souls, preferably for eternity.

But now that the situation is urgent, the demon is not inflexible. His sharp claws slashed across Lucieu's neck, severing the major arteries on either side of the elf. This way, she can at least taste the pain of blood loss before she dies.

"I will be waiting for you in the abyss, my dear Lucieu."

With that, Grazt finished speaking, and the last one entered the portal. He wasn't worried at all that Lucieu would be able to escape from his palm, because as the container where the Dark Serpent was born, Lucieu couldn't go anywhere but the abyss.

Grazter deliberately left her where she was, wanting to know what it would be like for Lucieux to see the real Cremar.

"It's a pity I can't see it with my own eyes." He thought regretfully.

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Cremar was silent as he faced the ruins of Lyndo's Island after the wrath of the gods. The wrath of Angelis burned all evil, and all uncleanness was purified in the flames of the gods.

The miserable Aya elves, their souls are polluted and cannot return to the kingdom of God, but can only be purified in this divine flame.

Except for Lucie.

She was the vessel of the Serpent of Darkness, a fallen and filthy sacrifice, and she was not even qualified for purification.

"They're gone."

Cremar said faintly into the air, knowing that Lucieu was not dead and could still hear his voice. But he didn't want to see her.

"You are to blame for all this, and I warned you that beauty and wealth without power are original sin."

He paused for a moment and continued, "I can save you once, twice, but I can't save you a third time. ”

"Farewell."

Lucieu had been hiding in her wedding dress, and she ridiculously thought that this would go undetected. She was a little glad that the dress was big enough that Cremar didn't see her filthy and miserable appearance.

But when Cremar turned to leave, Lucieu was still a little unwilling.

"It turns out that I really don't have much weight in his heart."

She felt ridiculous that she had lost everything for the people she loved the most. But the man didn't even want to look at her again.

She clenched her fists in pain, but she only grabbed two handfuls of slippery dirt.

In the last moments of her life, Lucy looked up blankly. "This is Lindao, this is my home." Thinking so, she felt very cold.

"Mom... I miss you. ”

She curled up and closed her eyes.

A few weeks later, Emerald Forest Island, the fountain of life.

Grazt, Cyril, and Lady Ogtassi are reunited. Only this time, the Big Three's faces turned pale.

The plan failed, and that alien fetus was simply the lowest god. Realizing this, Lady Ogtasi killed it without hesitation and banished the corpse to the astral plane.

They believe that it is highly likely that the power of the Dark Serpent still exists in the mother's body, and that it is not really condensed in the alien body.

But they had lost all traces of Lucieu. As a last resort, the three powers returned to the place where Lucieu had last appeared, and Lady Ogtassi told the whereabouts of the elf of Aya.

Generally speaking, the divination card type of this "Last Land" is quite accurate in finding people.

But when the three tarot cards flew out of the deck, the mighty Ogtasi was so frightened that he took a step back.

These are three Wheel of Fortune! Three wheels symbolizing destiny rotate in an equilateral triangle.

"The Triangle of Life?! It's impossible to loop infinitely!! ”

Ogtasi roared, desperation in his voice.

"What do you mean?" Cyril, the god of conspiracy, asked. He himself knew very well that Lady Ogtasi possessed the most powerful prophecy in the entire world.

"Three Wheels of Fortune, representing the diviner who has transcended fate, Cyril, we have failed!"

"Then do it again!" Cyril replied coldly, "Ogtasi, don't be so out of shape! ”

"Idiot, you won't understand at all!" Lady Ogtassi pointed desperately to the sky, "In the whole world, only [his] card is the Triangle of Destiny. ”

Cyril looked at the sky and understood who [he] was, and immediately hung his head in frustration.

Grazt bowed his head in frustration, not really caring about the quarrels of his evil companions, unlike the evil god's thoughts, he was not interested in dragging the whole world into darkness.

He loved Lucieu sincerely, he loved her tears of despair, the pain of heartbreak, and he loved her death above all - so sad and helpless.

He only needs one reward, which is Lucieu's soul, and he will torment Lucieux in the Tower of Swans for millennia.

It's a pity that it seems to have failed.