Delfit stepped forward, the sword in his hand lying across his head, and he actually held up Llorian's greatsword.

In terms of size, Delphit has a big gap compared to Llorian.

But the inner strength is not inferior in any way.

The two fought in this palace-like room.

As for White Night, he took a step forward and appeared directly at Lothric's side.

Lothric's wide sleeves twitched, and his bony hand reached out from within, as if he wanted to make a move on the white night.

"Don't move."

Bai Ye spoke, "I'm not here to fight. ”

Lothric didn't move, not because he was obedient, but because a force of extreme strength poured out from all directions, even from within his body.

Immobilize him.

White Night crouched beside Lothric without any image, watched the battle between Lorian and Delfit, and asked, "Ask you something." ”

"What?" Lo Crick simply gave up his intention to continue working.

"If you don't spread the fire, then it proves that you haven't burned at all." Bai Ye asked.

"Yes." Lothric said, his voice tinged with pleasure, "This damn curse, whoever wants to go, whoever goes." ”

Not every pay-price king will gladly accept his fate as firewood.

Of the five payrolls, Lo Slick didn't "pass the fire" at all, and Eldridge was forced to pass the fire.

And after the burning, three more salary kings "woke up" and chose to leave instead of burning again.

Only one of the Salary Kings crawled out of the graveyard and stayed on the throne that was meaningless, not a throne at all, waiting for the next time to burn himself again.

Looking at him like that, it is estimated that he can't leave if he wants to, so he simply won't leave.

It's better to burn it happily.

The Lothric dynasty is a staunch fire-bearer.

Successive generations will elect a salary king to spread the fire.

The fate of Lorisk was decided from the beginning, but he was never asked.

I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and I was just cultivated as firewood to pass the fire, not to mention the nominal "king", and I didn't even have the treatment that a prince should have.

He hated this cursed fate.

Or rather, there is really a curse on him - not just to burn his fate as a salary king.

The silent Prince of Lorien, with both legs broken, became what he is today in order to share the curse of Lothric.

The former Lorian was a powerful knight who overthrew the demon clan.

The final curtain of the demon clan was brought down with his own hands—almost an old demon was left behind.

"If you don't spread the fire, won't the world be completely swallowed by the abyss?" Bai Ye asked, "When the time comes, you will also die, right?" ”

Although both look disabled and Lothric, there is no doubt that they are very strong.

It is so powerful that it is more "long-lived" than the "first fire" of the candle in the wind.

Once the initial fire is completely extinguished, it means that the abyss of death engulfs the world, is there still a way for the two princes to leave the world together?

"Who cares?" Lorisque laughed, "You think I'll care?" ”

"That's right." Bai Ye said.

"And who said you would die if you were swallowed by the abyss?" Lothric asked rhetorically.

"A living corpse isn't dead yet?" Bai Ye asked.

"This world was originally a chaotic place." Lothric said, "The flame appeared later, giving birth to a civilization that belongs to the flame, the appearance of the abyss is just a reincarnation, and there may not be no life in the abyss, in my opinion, it is only the civilization that belongs to the flame that dies completely, not the whole world." ”

"Oh, that's a new way of saying it." "But the world is indeed 'broken', and there shouldn't be any problem with that. ”

"A bunch of old stubborns who can't eat the old." Lothric sneered, "Sticking to the remnants of the flames and the glory of the past and refusing to let go, even if it is broken, it is caused by their stubbornness." A building that has fallen into disrepair and is full of holes, the best thing to do is to tear it down and build a new one. Instead of taking the materials that are not enough at all, carrying out the repair work, and surviving. ”

"Good idea, prince." White Night applauded.

"You don't agree to spread the fire either?" Lo Slick asked.

"Me?"

Bai Ye said, "I'm not a fire faction, but I'm not a fire extinguishing faction, I'm just a businessman. ”

Without waiting for Lorisk to say anything, Bai Ye continued: "I just took a deal to pass on the fire, so I'm the fire passer." ”

"That is, there is no negotiation, I must die?" "Isn't there any room for it?" ”

"Huh?"

White Night turned his head to look at Lothric, "I originally thought that you would 'calmly' accept this fate, of course, you will also do what you need to do, and finally when the general trend is gone, you will curse again and throw yourself into the flames with a graceful and desolate attitude." ”

The phrase "there is no room for anything" carries a bit of compromise, even begging for mercy.

It's a little different from this prince's painting style.

"yes, I thought I was going to be like that at first." "In the end, I found that I was still scared and wanted to live. ”

"......" Bai Ye did not speak.

According to the deal, the prince must have been burned as firewood.

There is no room for half a point, and Bai Ye will not pretend to say any comforting nonsense.

I sympathize with you, but I'm still going to kill you?

This sympathy has a hairy use!

While the two were talking, the eldest prince had been knocked to the ground by Delfit, and was dying.

Lothric couldn't help in any way.

Because he knew that as long as he acted rashly, the guy next to him, who seemed to be very kind, would immediately do it.

And himself, in front of him, did not have any power to resist.

Delfit glanced at Lorian and then moved his gaze to Lothric.

"Okay, okay." There was also a glow under Lothric, teleporting to Delfit's eyes.

He bowed down, pointed to his neck and said, "Come, here, start smartly, I'm afraid of pain." ”

Delfit did not speak, and raised the sword in his hand.

And at the moment when Delfit raised his sword, the fallen Prince Lorian suddenly burst into light, and he suddenly "crawled" up, grabbed the sword beside him and swept towards Delfit.

Delfit didn't expect such a change at all, and didn't react.

The sword paused beside Delfit, nearly cutting it off.

"Tsk, are you still refusing to give up?" Bai Ye spoke.

No matter how hard Lorian tried, the sword in his hand, his body could not move.

The distance of less than an inch has become an eternal moat.

"It's still the same sentence, just be it, I'm really afraid of pain!"

Lothric, who had made a final struggle, shouted.

What should have been a poignant style of painting turned into laughter and scolding.

Delfit's sword fell, piercing Lothric's neck.

This prince, who was born under a curse, finally ended his miserable life.

On the other side, Llorian also collapsed with a bang.

Dots of light came out of both of them, merging into Delfit's body.

While bearing the curse of Lothric, Lorian seems to have taken on his fate as well.

Maybe the two together are the salary king?

"It's okay, White Pavilion Master." Delfit looked at the white night, "Send me back to the Fire Sacrifice Ground." ”

"Okay."

White Night opened the door of time and space, and the two entered together.

The place where it reappears is the fire festival ground that has set foot in this world for the first time.

In the center, it is still the first flame of the candle in the wind.

It was still fainter than what Bai Ye saw at the beginning, as if it would be completely dead in the next second.

"Immortal embers, fire bearers, so slow, old man, I've been waiting for you so long." A voice rang out behind Bai Ye.

The "Immovable Wage King" on the throne did not know when he had come behind him.

His hands and feet also "grew", and he looked at the white night with a smile.

To be honest, this kind of dry corpse, the guy who didn't move at all suddenly moved and laughed, which was indeed a bit infiltrating.

"What, you recognized the wrong person, this is the fire bearer." White Night grabbed the thin salary king and put it in front of Delfit.

"Oh, you are." The salary king suddenly realized, "I'm old, and my eyes can't see clearly." ”

"......" Delfit did not speak, and pointed to the first fire that was burning.

"I know, I know."

The Salary King said, walking directly in front of the flames and holding out his hand.

Soon, he was reduced to a pile of ashes in front of them in the White Night.

The faint flame seemed to grow a little.

"Thank you, White Pavilion Master."

Delfit bowed slightly to the white night and walked in front of the flame as well.

He slowly reached out and held the flame in his palm, holding it high above his head, waiting for the first fire to consume it.

The originally faint flames began to expand, but instead of going up, they began to burn downward.

Delfit gradually turned into a humanoid "torch".

A dazzling white light emanated and filled the entire fire transmission sacrifice ground.

However, the dazzling light lasted for less than a few seconds before it began to dim.

Delfit maintained a posture of holding the flames high, and the armor on his body had turned pitch black, and there were sparks wafting out.

"Huh? Failed to pass the fire? Bai Ye was a little surprised.

The flame in Delfit's hand is even weaker than the original, and it is being extinguished!

Delfit, who kept the flame held high, moved, and with difficulty he withdrew his hand in front of him, and the flame disappeared into his hand.

"No!"

A roar erupted from Delfit's mouth.

But that wasn't Delfit's original voice.

Rather, it is the voices of countless overlapping men, women and women, young and old, as if the dead creatures of the whole world are awakened at this moment.

This roar of despair, rage, and poignancy was issued!

It's unwilling, it's resentment, it's madness!

A different kind of aura rose from Delfit's body and spread.

The aura enveloped the entire world, devouring the abyss of the world, and it was also affected at this moment.

A large amount of black mud poured out of the void, and some of it turned gray and white, eroding the entire world.

With Daffit as the center, the aura of chaos and madness erupted.

The fire festival site is gone, and the surrounding peaks are gone.

Undead settlements, churches, ...... The places that once walked are disappearing.

The surroundings became dark and empty, except for the gray-white earth beneath their feet, a land made of embers.

“…… Enemies of civilization. ”

Bai Ye took a step back and spoke.

He wasn't talking about the abyss, nor was he talking about the Delphit standing not far in front of him.

It's what you see!

The civilization of the flame, the world created by the first fire.

After burning out and dying, with endless resentment, unwillingness, anger, and madness, he "crawled out" from the abyss of death and became the enemy of civilization!

Enemies of civilization born in the "corpses" of the world!