The other side. This dreamy continent, which gathers many people who are obsessed with their dreams, wakes up from midnight sleep, and the soft light of the morning sun is sprinkled into the corners of the huge manor, evoking a quiet and peaceful morning. The silent servant hurriedly walked past him, and the empty space was filled with a solemn and cold aura. Baishan walked into the bright hall and saw the man sitting sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the whole person was a little illusory in the bright morning light, and it was extremely distant.

Richard, who was standing aside, pulled out a chair for Baishan, and the maid quickly stepped forward to serve delicate refreshments and stepped back. "Good morning, sir." "Dah." The sound of the tea cup clattering and the greeting of the hundred mountains broke the silence, and he raised his eyes, and his delicate face was like that of the gorgeous and dangerous fairy nobleman in the oil painting. "You're here." He spoke, his voice low in his ears like a violin.

"I heard that this year's game of 'Ghost Skeleton' ended unexpectedly early, and it seems that you should have a good harvest this time." A gleam flashed in Baishanle's narrowed eyes, and he put down a few documents on the table, and his tone was a little more pleasant. "During this time, several little guys came back one after another, and their activity in the event also attracted the attention of many groups to 'R'."

"It seems that the successor of the governor has also rushed back from Japan to control the situation, and I guess I don't want anything to go wrong at this time......" Baishan over there was still babbling about what was happening outside, and here he had already put down the tea cup in his hand lazily, turned his head to look at the brightness of the morning light outside the window, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly downward.

"How's Andariel?" He asked briefly, but Baishan immediately understood what he meant, and the lightness on his face was slightly restricted. "The stadium we were eyeing was bloodied by Andariel's successor, and I asked Yuan to track it down." "I fought once, according to the original meaning, it was on par with her, and I couldn't find out the real depth for a while." "I'm still pestering her, it seems that the girl can avoid the meeting with Yuan, and I don't know what she's hiding......"

After a pause, Baishan stroked his beard and watched the sharp light on his fingertips on the opposite side blur and flicker in the morning light. "Let her continue to be in charge of Andariel, and find someone to chase after her." "Sakura Sakura will be here soon, and the plan can officially begin, summoning everyone back one after another, biting the points ranking."

"It's time to start closing the net." He turned his gaze and looked at the seven colors of the morning light behind the glass, which was full of color. The low voice sank, and the banter in the dark eyes was hidden. "Set yourself on fire...... Scold. ”

Baishan watched the morning light caress over the man's face, and at the intersection of light and darkness was his eyes that he couldn't see clearly, and he could only smell the light and bloody breath that was not concealed in his words. After a while, he also smiled slightly, and his face showed the hesitation of antiquation after waiting for a long time. Another ten-year covenant. Probably, this time...... will lead to a very different and brilliant ending.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ......The midday sun was scorching, warming the hard concrete floor, and staining it with the same temperature as the blood flowing from Mimi. The golden light was beating, and the figure that had stood for a long time did not move, only the hair, which had been blown by the wind, moved slightly in the light.

"The Devil...... You are the devil......" The white man who was knocked to the ground was crawling on the ground coughing up blood, his body covered with wounds and bloodstains, and his slightly raised face was panic and fear that could not be concealed. He trembled uncontrollably as he watched the expressionless angel face slowly approach, almost subconsciously crawling backwards until he hit the purse seine a few steps away.

With a "bang", he bit his tightly bitten lip in fright, and the smell of rust in his mouth became a little stronger, and there was no way to retreat, and he had been forced into the last corner where there was nowhere to escape. Against the light, Samael slowly paced past with an expressionless face, his blue eyes calm and gloomy. He stood still in front of the trembling man, condescendingly glanced away, and for a moment he picked the man's jaw with the utmost contempt on his toes, and a smile as dazzling and innocent as angelic slowly appeared on his face.

He spoke, and his tone was gloomy and bloodthirsty that was the opposite of that pure smile. "Today's weather is good......" The man opened his mouth, the corners of his lips were still trembling, he didn't dare to move, his slightly dilated pupils were full of fear, and he only listened in a daze...... The man's grim tone was a cruel verdict against himself. "It's perfect for saying goodbye to you......"

"My dear......" Samael removed his toes and stomped the man's head down again, grinding it slowly and gently. Defector. ”

"Please...... Excellency...... Please...... "Involuntarily struggling...... The man tilted his head desperately...... His hands put his hands on Samael's legs and pleaded. "Spare me ......" "Please spare me this time......"

The cry for mercy grew fainter, and the man was almost out of breath under the struggle and crushing. Samael twitched the corners of his mouth, removed his foot, and then lifted his leg and kicked again, kicking the man a few paces away, allowing him to roll over and breathe.

"I just came back, business as usual...... I'll give you a greeting gift. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Samael's voice was approaching again, and he turned his head as hard as he could, just as he saw the scarlet breath slowly creeping up the slender but terrifying figure. As if he had seen something extremely terrifying, he made a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and his eyes were quickly dyed with lifeless despair. "Tsk...... Looks like you're surprised. Samael finally stood still, and the scarlet aura wrapped around his arm like a snake spitting letters...... It exudes an air of evil greed.

He tilted his head slightly, and his simple smile was not as cruel as the dark blue under his eyes. "What are you surprised...... I'm just going to take something that doesn't belong to you anymore......" The scarlet serpent snaked down the net he was carrying, enchanting around the man's body and climbing up to his arm under the man's desperate gaze...... up to the neck......

"No......" eyeball slightly bulging...... Bloodshot under the eyes slowly emerged...... The scarlet's cold aura wrapped around his body, and the man was like a dehydrated fish...... I couldn't stop convulsing, and the pain spread from the bottom of my heart in an instant...... A coldness of despair freezes perception...... Tears welled up in his eyes, his mouth opened wide, and the suffocating pain pervaded......

Fear invaded with the aura of plunder...... Occupy your mind...... The enchanting spells of hell haunted his consciousness...... What was being stripped of his body...... A very precious thing that will never come back...... Trail blood stains burst out under the entanglement, and the wanton fierce spirits were pulling and arousing the deepest fears of the soul. His godless eyes fell on the face of the smiling demon who looked down on him, his limbs were cold, and he felt vomit tumbling upwards from the bottom of his heart......

He knew that he was gone...... Thanks to this hypocritical devil in front of you...... He'll never stand on the pitch again, he'll never have the talent he's been proud of to this day...... His future will no longer light up...... The light in the deepest part of his soul was already slowly extinguishing, and he lay on the ground with convulsions, only to feel the bitter cold in the warmest eyes......

The scarlet aura finally slowly retreated back into Samael's body and disappeared under the man's completely dead eyes. Smiling and staring at the man's mind from the inside out, the whole person fell into darkness, Samael sighed softly, and a sense of satisfying enjoyment appeared in his eyes...... "From the beginning, you should understand. "The gates of hell that we have opened for you have come and gone, and there is no ......return," "There is no return except for depravity." "You're still delusional...... Do you steal back the soul that was sacrificed to the devil......"

"Hee......" Samai leaned down, the beating golden light flickering, setting off a dazzling smile on his face, a little mocking coldness. It's ridiculous......" Without glancing at the limp man on the ground, he turned and walked out of the remote and uninhabited court, and the backlit figure slowly disappeared into the dark alleyways, and even his blonde hair was dim.

After he had walked for a long time, a figure who had received the news hurriedly came, and after seeing the situation in the stadium, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Glancing at the man on the ground who had already fainted, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number, turned around and hurriedly walked away as if he were suspicious, dialing another string of numbers. "It's too late, and No. 3 has been scrapped and seriously injured." ......Yes, it is estimated that he came back with the task of taking care of these outcasts. "I don't know how much was exposed...... The next person who is very sure is ......" ...... "yes ......" "understands." ”

The bright afternoon sun finally covered a little shade. The collision of light and shadow...... It is about to move, brewing and stirring up a bigger storm.

"Hey! Ha! "Hey! Ha! As soon as the picture turned, the sound of the wooden sword hitting the wooden stake accompanied by a childish shout of "hey, hey, haha" sounded in the empty courtyard, and as soon as Long Ya walked into the corridor, he saw the small figure under the corridor who was practicing kendo with a board and eyes. "Keiko?"

"Yikes! Brother Long Ya! Hearing the familiar voice, Keiko turned around in surprise, threw down the wooden sword in her hand and ran over, pounced on Long Ya with a full arms. You're back! "Hmm...... It's back. Catching the small body that threw herself into her arms, Long Ya pinched Keiko's little nose, took out the cake she bought on the road and stuffed it into her arms. Is your sister here? "No, I stayed in the training room every day some time ago, and recently I seem to be looking for someone to fight, and I don't go home every day! Hum! Speaking of her sister, Keiko's face turned into a dissatisfied grudge because of the cake. doesn't accompany others, Keiko can only practice driving wooden stakes by herself, but it's boring. ”

"Fight ......" "Silly girl ......" couldn't help laughing, Long Ya rubbed Keiko's head, took out an orange and stuffed it into the puffed mouth girl's hand, turned around and walked into the tea room where Baishan was on the side. What are you looking for me...... Let me go find someone to fight too. ”

Glancing at the yuppie young man who was not in shape and fell on the couch, Baishan obviously also heard the conversation between the two outside the door, shook his head and stroked his beard, and his tone was serious. "As soon as Durrell's successor returned, he began to stir up, and many of the abandoned members who were previously shaken by us were mutilated by him, and this is not the way to go."

"Why, you let Yuan keep an eye on that shrunken little Andariel, and you are going to let me keep an eye on Little Governor Riel, and save those poor creatures who want to escape from the demon cave by the way?" Hearing Baishan's words, Long Ya touched her nose, still looking lazy and lazy, and threw an orange in her hand up and down.

"Well, let's get started." Ignoring the banter in the young man's words, Baishan's calm voice sounded. "Sakura has recovered."

Stunned, the orange in his hand was held, Long Ya raised her head, and her eyes lit up.

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