Al regained his will and opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that there was an eerie silence around him, and even the insects and birds had disappeared.

It's as if the sound is removed from this world by an unknowable force.

Only the flames on the bonfire, dancing lightly.

The flames grew smaller and the darkness thickened.

Al immediately got up, only to find himself unable to move, his hands and feet in the darkness, completely unconscious.

Al immediately called for magic and summoned the dark side of the moon, but there was no response. Even mechanical intelligence didn't respond to him.

A hidden black shadow walked towards him as it crossed the fire.

"Catherine?"

The figure chuckled softly and mysteriously, the voice unheard, ethereal, hoarse, ethereal, from far to near, and from near to far.

"If you guessed wrong, let you guess again. ”

The figure is getting closer and closer, slender and moving, mysterious and seductive, gently bent over.

A pair of dark and mysterious eyes appeared in the darkness and met his eyes.

A faint breath hit Al's face.

"Have you guessed who I am? ”

It was obviously dark, but she could see a gentle finger on the placket of Al's robe, like a bounce of dust, cutting through Alwan's unchanged robe. Even the shirt and shorts were separated.

The mysterious woman gently took Al into her arms, her gentle body exuding an intoxicating fragrance, and the delicate warmth fell on his lower body, as soft as spring water. The whisper of temptation fell on his ears, and the faint echo was like the ups and downs of emotional indulgence.

Al's mind was completely lost in this sudden Yanfu. Without mechanical intelligence, they rely on mirror memory to retrieve by themselves.

Associated with the power of darkness and shadow, it is none other than those three gods.

The prince of lies, Shirek, is narrow-minded, cold and crazy, paranoid, and likes to play with his prey with intrigue. His followers are not a normal person, sickly and twisted.

Meske, the lord of thieves, is scheming and sneering. Although the conspiracy priesthood was taken away by Ciric, his hobby of playing with conspiracy has not changed, and this is the priesthood he condensed. His followers, like their masters, are loveless orphans and love to be cynical.

The Night Lady Shar hides in the dark, protecting secrets, and all the secrets about her fade away from history. No one knows how many unrighteous deeds she has participated in and how many sins she has taken refuge in.

But only her followers are still normal people.

"Are you from the Night Lady?"

"That's half right, but there's a reward. ”

A large, dazzling, and evil blood gem appeared in the mysterious woman's hand and thrust it into Al's body.

Al roared suddenly, and endless power rushed into his body, his body growing uncontrollably and becoming larger, and then he opened his mouth and spat out mouthfuls of shattered blood gems.

"You're the Night Lady?"

The undulating lady bowed her head slightly, and a face with a black veil appeared from the darkness, and behind the black veil there seemed to be an endless temptation, tempting Al to want to lift the veil.

She stared into Al's eyes, the smile in the corners of her eyes so real that it seemed like an illusion.

The other half got it right. This is my reward for you personally. ”

As soon as Almon's heart ached, he saw a slender bare hand piercing through his body, space, and mind, and caught the demon Sebas he had imprisoned in his consciousness.

Sebas's massive body had fallen into a deep slumber that had not changed for so many years after being devoured by him. At this moment, it all dissolved in his consciousness, condensing into another evil blood gem in that innocent hand.

The blood gem was stuffed into Al Shadow's shadow, and Al shook his body and roared wildly in the sky.

Madness, destruction, cruelty, evil, darkness, killing, lust. Manic thoughts swept over like a flood.

Al's eyes suddenly lit up with an evil green triangle, supporting the transformation of this huge evil will and avoiding the invasion of his own will.

An ancient evil heartbeat suddenly appeared in the shadows, and the power in his veins that almost exploded flowed into his shadow.

With every vibration of this dark and evil ancient heartbeat, Al's huge body contracted for an instant, and the power in his veins seemed to be greedily sucked by a baby.

Each time it shrank, it was immediately swelled by the veins of the satiate again.

The physical torture made Al howl in pain.

He never thought that this time the One Society of All Things would unabashedly invite the true god to descend to earth, directly polluting his will and building a god in his body.

The Night Lady pinched her left hand that had broken free in a rage, suppressing the light from her left hand, and a darkness filled the place.

The voice of nothingness and mystery quietly fell into his ears.

"Yes, keep up this crazy and evil appearance, you know better than everyone else that someone is watching you. ”

Al stared, and the body of the giant flower rose violently, turning over and crushing the weak Night Lady under him, roaring and insulting like a beast.

"How do you know I'm clear?"

Silent will, sent out with a low roar.

The weak body tightly wrapped around the body of the giant beast, bullying the waves, and letting him fight as much as he wanted.

"All the secrets of the world are nothing to me, and so are you, the returning Apostle of Twilight. ”

With a word, the Night Lady instantly tore apart Al's biggest secret. A secret that even crosses incomparable.

"How do you possibly know that you are not in the same league as the Oneness of All Things?"

The secret of his return from the future is guarded by the divine power of the Dragon of Dusk, how could the Night Lady know?

If all things are one, they will know that he will come back from the future, how dare they let him practice like a family, fully prepared.

Unless the Night Lady discovers Al's secrets and doesn't tell them?

"What do these ridiculous mortals know? Their purpose is only to follow us. If I hadn't kept your secret, it would have been discovered by that Merlin a long time ago. ”

"Who else are you? a true God?"

The momentum of evil rage suddenly erupted.

Instead, the Night Lady leaned obediently and tenderly against the chest of her huge avatar, moaning.

"Yes, it's the pain of being tormented by ignorance, it's so pleasant. ”

"Caught in a lot of conspiracies, I thought I had lifted a corner of the shadows, and I stepped onto the stage and became a chess player. ”

"Actually, it's still a pawn. ”

The Night Lady looked deeply at the evil and wanton Al.

"Albenstock, do you know your true fate?"

Do you know your true destiny?

The ancient god of death, Jeger, had said such things to him!

Is there this great god among us?

What is my destiny? Isn't it the beginning of the priesthood of destruction?

The Night Lady bit down on Al's strong chest, tore off a piece of flesh, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she looked up at Al's evil face with a bewitching and strange look.

"You please me as much as you want, and I can answer you a question. All your doubts can be answered by me. ”

In the darkness, the rough gasps of beasts, the collision of flesh, and the unbridled moans reverberated endlessly.

I don't know how long it lasted, as if this darkness had no concept of time.

Even the evil pollution was suppressed by Al, and the body was completely mastered again.

The light of dawn broke through the darkness again.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

The mysterious will quietly departed, leaving only a mocking chuckle.

"We, we're waiting for you to save your fate from destruction. ”