When the flowers see her color, they wither;

When the wind hears her laughter, the wind will be silent;

When the sun meets her brilliance, the sun will also be shy;

--- Andariel is not only the glory of the monastery, but also the pride of the entire Holy City, and even the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

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 developed, 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 world came to the monastery to see the legendary Andariel with their own eyes, the men out of admiration, and the women with a hint of comparison and jealousy. The end 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.

The monastery also consciously used the beauty of Andariel to expand its influence, attracting believers, and carrying out large-scale evangelistic activities in various places, and each time a large number of young men rushed to join the Holy See, and they were all important fighting forces of the Holy See.

Andariel's beauty, of course, caused a lot of trouble, and during a sermon event, the group of young men suddenly got into a fight around a red-haired man, but fortunately the man was very good and moved around the crowd, so that he did not suffer any major damage. In the end, he looked helplessly at the group of men who were close to madness, and walked away. I heard that the reason for this incident was that Andariel looked at the man a few times......

Andariel is proud, under such a pursuit, anyone will be proud, not to mention that she is just a pure little girl in her teens. At the same time, she also values her beauty, she is smart and knows why she can be the center of attention. Every day, she spends a long time tidying up her outfits, and even cuts back on her time for prayer and practice. She was still young, but she was already starting to worry: what if I got old, what if my beauty disappeared? ”

Sometimes, being too attached can be degrading.

Unfortunately, fate did not give Andariel a chance to fall, and misfortune befell her.

One night during the prayers, a circle of candles on the roof suddenly fell off, and the splash of wax oil splashed on Andariel's face, Andariel screamed in pain, and the nuns next to him panicked. "Go and call the doctor!" remembered a nun's shrill voice, which was scorched

Anxious, but I can also hear the excitement!

The doctor arrived, quickly dealt with Andariel, and then told her two news, one good and one bad, the good thing was that her eyes were not hurt in any way, and the bad thing was that she was afraid that there would be a scar on her face!

Andariel wept bitterly: "Doctor, you must think of a way, you must help me!"

The doctor said, "I'll do my best." "Leave some potions back.

In the pain, Andariel didn't pay attention to the fact that those nuns called a female doctor who was very rare in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Gradually, he recovered, but the scar remained on Andariel's face forever, looking hideous and terrifying. When she was injured, many male believers still visited, but when they saw her recovered, even a figure disappeared.

Everything else slowly returned to normal, except for Andaril, where the priest's prayers were perfect and fluid, but Andariel retreated from the first row to the last, the evangelism was still unfolding but there was no Andaril, and the sun was still shining but Andariel's smile was lost.

Andariel endured all of this in silence, and the pride she had cultivated made her not bow her head easily, but every time those mocking words pierced her heart like a knife. She often cried alone in the middle of the night, and how she wished that everything was just a nightmare, and when she woke up, she was still beautiful—the more she fantasized, the more disappointed!

Restoring her beauty, she will do whatever it takes, preferring to be blind and degenerate into a demon!

Reality is always cruel, how can everyone do it to become a demon and achieve their wishes? In that way, the world is not full of demons?

A year, two years, three years, three years passed, and Andariel gradually became accustomed to the change in her identity, to the vicious words and attitudes of others, and her job became to go to the Holy Spirit camp to treat and bandage those warriors, in other words, she was banished!

Most of the warriors who lived on the brink of life and death every day were rude and informal, calling Andariel like a dog, and the most intolerable thing for her was that sometimes someone would say, "Look, this is the most beautiful woman of the Holy Spirit back then!" and then burst into hysterical laughter.

In order to reduce the trouble, Andariel asked the blacksmith to make a mask to cover her face, her desire for beauty has disappeared, and all that is left is hatred! Sometimes she also thinks, if she was not so beautiful at the beginning, now, she should live a much happier life, right? But it is a beauty given by God, what is wrong with me!?

Or Andariel would live like that until she met a red-haired man.

To be exact, this is already their reunion. At the beginning, the sermon that everyone was obsessed with, only this man looked at her coldly, so that Anda couldn't help but look at him a few more times, which made other men jealous, and PK with that man, almost causing turmoil.

But at the moment, the two of them

The situation was so bad that Andariel didn't even dare to look at the man in front of him. And he unexpectedly recognized the person in front of him: "Are you the Andariel?" There was surprise and regret in his tone.

Andariel was stunned, since he put on this mask, few outsiders can see his identity, but the man in front of him ...... She couldn't help but ask, "How do you see that?"

The man said, "From your eyes." Your eyes are still so beautiful. ”

Beautiful! Andariel was happy in his heart, and then sad again, since that day, the term beauty has been thousands of miles away from himself, and now it sounds so strange!

He continued, "How did you get to this point?"

Andariel didn't speak, he just took off the mask on his face, and everything was silent......

The man was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm sorry! ”

Andariel's heart trembled, how long had he not heard such gentle words, but what qualifications did he have to bear this kind of tenderness?

"Do you want to regain your beauty?" he asked abruptly.

Andariel's eyes flashed: "Yes, why don't you want to!"

"Don't believe it! I can do it!" the man laughed, "Because I'm Diablo!"

Andariel took a few steps back in shock, and looked at the man in front of him in fear, he, is he the big devil hated by everyone? is the legendary demon god who kills people without blinking? I didn't expect it to be so ordinary, such a ...... Gentle.

"Really!" Diablo smiled, his restrained power was slightly released, and the earth seemed to tremble slightly: "But you're going to turn into a demon!"

Andariel nodded again and again, what if she became a demon, but she still had a question in her mind: "Why were you so indifferent to me in the first place? Wasn't I beautiful then?"

"Beautiful, of course beautiful!" said Diablo, "but I already have my Esquimin, what does it matter to me to be ten times more beautiful?"

Andariel burst out laughing, and Delicate's heart shattered like ice chips: what is the use of beauty, then? It is not even as good as it is now, but it can be exchanged for a moment of tenderness!

Diablo restores Andariel's beauty and turns her into a demon.

She used her beauty and strength to quickly take control of the Holy City and the Monastery - this is where she was humiliated and must be regained from here. But when she succeeded, she made another surprising decision, in order to pursue higher power, she gave up her beauty and practiced the poisonous skill that would make it even uglier - no one can understand a woman's heart!

When the continent gradually calmed down, the ashes of Andariel's right-hand man found her: "That blood raven brought me this, saying that it was your original thing. Andariel took it and saw that it was the iron mask, mixed with joy and sorrow, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Do you want to destroy it?" Ash asked.

"Yes

...... No, keep it. Andariel said, "There is a woman's glory and humiliation, her beauty and her depravity! ”

With that, Andariel turned away and walked into the dark catacombs, and in her heart, she thought softly: I have more power, can I help you more? Diablo ......

The blood-colored monastery finally fell into hell with Andariel's fall, and Ankalil eventually became one of the demon kings of hell... Queen of Pain, Ancalil!

(End of chapter)

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