The rebellion of Shadow Street was to summon the dark divinity and bring that Assis to Aitharth, and the possessed body they brought to the gods was Lear. As for what Shadow Street wanted to do, Jory now had a rough idea.

Divinity is the belief that countless individual wills converge together, whether it is the belief in the worship of death, or the fanatical pursuit of order, and the brilliance of divinity is condensed by the thoughts of all beings. The demons of Shadow Street, what they did was to sacrifice their bodies in large numbers, bringing together all their demonic minds in order to replace the divine light of the dark god Asis.

If they succeed, then the dark god will become like Dracula, tormented by the haunted soul of the soul that haunts him all day long, listening to the cries of countless people in his head every day, and may even split his personality, and the final result will be that the main body will be dominated by the voice of the dead soul...... It's a pity that the plan of the Shadow Street failed, and the weight of their will to gather together is obviously no substitute for the divinity of the gods, especially the one who represents the primordial darkness.

This time there is a true god coming, fortunately not the main body appeared, otherwise it is difficult to say whether Jory can escape the catastrophe, today can be said to be the hole cards are exhausted, he even released the soul of the dead river, providing himself with infinite resurrection vitality, and then gather the power of the dragon of calamity, as well as Lear with his strange dragon roar, this is the dark god back to his hometown.

Speaking of Lear......

Keeping a distance of five meters from Jori, Enola followed Jory's gaze and looked with him at the boy who was covered in black.

Standing next to the sheep-headed half-body, Jory watched as the muscled monster slowly laid Lear's body flat on the ground, and Jory watched as his body was gradually engulfed in pools of blood. Anyway, it was a showdown with Enola, and Jory didn't care if she saw any abilities that didn't belong to humans, so he let the blood tide take Lear's corpse back to his castle first.

"Dignity and pride, is it really that important?" Jory's eyes were downcast. He looked down at the bloodstained ground and said without looking back.

As if asking himself, and as if asking Enola behind him.

In addition to the large number of Dead River monsters present, there were only two people, Jory and Enola. Those demon spies who fled in the desert had long since disappeared, and it was naturally impossible for him to say his words to a third person.

And when Enola looked at the ground where the pool of blood had survived before, the corner of her eyes was always looking at Jori's back, and when she heard this, she was silent for a moment, and said with a flat face: "I don't know how important the dignity and pride of the Dao are, but we humans will not hesitate to prove it for these two honors." ”

"Hey ......"

Suddenly. Jory turned, and he smiled brightly at Enola. Someone once said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but there was no joy or joy in Jory's eyes, and his unnatural smile was unspeakably bitter in Enola's eyes.

Although Jory looked at the dead elven boy with an indifferent and relaxed look, there was no real lightness in his eyes.

It seems that I still can't let go of my friends who rest in peace, the deceased is gone. All sorrow and sorrow are left to the living. Seeing Jori's bright smile at this moment, as well as his blank eyes, Enola couldn't help but think that maybe the Jory she knew hadn't changed. All that had changed was how well she knew Jory.

"It's time to leave, you ...... With me? As he spoke, Jory's hand slowly reached for Enola, seemingly unintentionally.

Remove your right arm without a trace. Enola turned her head and said in a cold and distant voice, "No need, for the sake of your past friendship." Today we will go our separate ways, and soon, I will ...... with the heroes of humanity" Although what Enola had in her heart was not the same as what came out of her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, Jory's face changed to an angry face, and he raised his voice to suppress the second half of Enola's sentence.

"Huh? Didn't you just ask me if I was going back to be a demon king, or if I was with you... What's... Whatever! Jory had a puzzled look on his face, and he seemed to look anxiously at Enola.

As long as Jory is given a little time, he will come out of a brief depression. Whether it's genuine happiness or a momentary forced smile, there's no value in drowning in depression.

At this moment, Jory didn't seem to feel the danger that Enola was about to erupt, and he said urgently and seriously: "I'm ready to fight you... What's... Now, you still want to ask someone to smash my door, it's really fast...... Wait a minute, what do you want to do! ”

The sky can be seen, Enola's face is already iron-blue! The bone joints of the two fists creaked in their grips, and it was estimated that even pure iron would have to be deformed.

With a fierce look in her eyes, she took a step forward, and Jory took a step back without thinking.

"Shameless!!"

With a clear snap, Enola punched Jory, just listening to the tight fist wind, Jory's head was definitely a headshot. Feeling the power of the fist wind, Qiao Li immediately transformed his body into a blood mist, allowing this punch to pass through his mist, and the fierce fist wind blew away a large piece of mist.

After the blood mist dodged Enola's fist, Jory quickly condensed into an entity.

Enola swung out his arm and landed on Jori's shoulder, and the two of them stood close to each other, Jory's right hand hugging Enola's waist.

"You can't beat me." Jory's hoarse voice rang in Enola's ears.

With an upright arm on Jory's shoulder, Enola's gaze was level at the ground behind Jory, and she didn't seem to feel the hand around her waist, as if she didn't care.

"Jory, what the hell do you want to continue insulting my personality?" Enola asked in a deep voice calling her name.

Two drops of warm liquid suddenly dripped onto Enola's shoulder. Enola was slightly stunned and wanted to break away from Jory's arm, but Jory's arm around her body was getting tighter and tighter.

"Remember what you said to me that day when you were stepping on a high slope outside the city of Dolambia?"

"Huh?"

"With a firm belief, you told me that one day the demons will disappear from this world, and together we will create a dawn that breaks the darkness."

Jory grabbed Enola's waist and arm, hanging down, he took a few steps back, and smiled at Enola with a straight face: "Demons will disappear from this world, I and they don't belong to this world, I will take them away and give you peace." ”

Looking at Jory's peaceful and smiling face, Enola raised her eyebrows, her heart skipped a pound, and she immediately asked, "What do you mean!" ”

Taking a few steps back, Jory turned to face the pale realm into the distance, looking at the horizon as he had stood on the high slope of the ruins with Enola that day, and they had looked at the sky together.

"That day, I was by your side, and there was a sentence that I didn't say in front of you."

"You are my dawn......"

After throwing a punch just now, her arm happened to be on Jory's shoulder.

She could have lowered that arm just now, just like Jory wrapped his arms around her waist, and she could have put her arms around Jory's neck, but by the time she wanted to, Jory had already stepped away from her.

At this moment, Enola regretted it a little. (To be continued......)