In the evening, the streets of Silonia are filled with small vendors buying and selling all kinds of goods.

The magic street lamp newly developed by the Mage Guild dispels the night, like small suns, blooming with dazzling light, making this place a city that never sleeps.

Truth be told, Silonia gave Leon a sense of familiarity, and the commercial atmosphere here was extremely strong, much like medieval Venice.

But it doesn't feel good.

It is both modern and wild, lacking restraints, unshackled capital, and it could not be more appropriate to describe it as "cannibalism".

It was full of crippled wage workers, and one after another coughing heartbreakingly, as if the next patient was about to cough up his entire lungs.

After losing their usefulness, they are like worms waiting to die, numbly wandering around the city, waiting for death to come.

Every now and then, someone falls headlong and is pulled by the patrol like a pig or dog to a cart under the numb eyes of his companions.

Leon lit a cigarette and leaned against the lamp, quietly watching the scene.

He has mastered the evil power, and he can detect that there are many people here, and they all have a physique that resonates with the evil energy...... Soul, to be exact.

In other words, if a demon unleashes evil power here, at least a third of the people in the entire Silonia will be transformed into demons.

He threw away the cigarette that was about to burn out in his hand, stomped it under his feet, and then followed a well-dressed gentleman.

This person's resonance with evil energy is almost to the extreme.

Even if he wasn't a demon, Leon planned to get rid of him, lest this person in the future degenerate into a high demon like Ereda, the Demon of the Unification Army.

It is an evil deed to judge the other party for a mistake that the other party has not yet committed, but Li Ang is very sure that this seemingly well-dressed gentleman must have his own way of death.

A moment later.

Leon returned to the junction, leaned against the street lamp, and lit a new cigarette.

There wasn't even a trace of blood on his body.

But at the mouth of the alley not far away, the well-dressed gentleman had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

...

Matthew was lucky that even though he hadn't seen him for two years, his daughter still chose to leave with him without hesitation, as he expected.

She was a free bird, playing with her like a canary in a cage, and she didn't suffer from starvation, but that wasn't the life she wanted.

His honey, my poison.

Chalotra quietly watched the warm scene of the reunion of father and daughter, and coughed lightly on the side.

"Alright, it's almost time, you must get out of Silonia before the next wave of patrols arrives. ”

Amanda gave a ladylike salute to Chalotra and smiled sweetly: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Chalotra, good people will definitely be rewarded." ”

Chalotra bowed slightly, with a smile in her eyes: "I borrow your auspicious words." ”

But the smile only lasted for a moment.

His expression began to become gloomy and solemn, and he realized that the goal he had chosen long ago to avenge this body, the excellent carrier of evil energy, had been destroyed.

Who's crossing the line?

The first thing he thought of was what the rest of the demons did, after all, this kind of soul full of sins and desires was the best ingredient for demons.

It's not that it's nutritious, but the taste is absolutely superb.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Chalotra's expression startled Amanda and Matthew, and they thought something was wrong.

Chalotra took a long breath, no longer with a smile on his face, and he said coldly: "Remember what I warned you, after leaving the city gates, do not linger in the vicinity, and you must leave the vicinity of Silonia in the shortest possible time. ”

The two nodded hurriedly.

"Then let's do it!"

"The interval between the patrols is only ten minutes, and if you are forced to take a picture with them, don't panic, Miss Amanda, your dress is fine, but Matthew, you ......"

Charlotra said, taking off her shirt and tossing it to Matthew: "Put it on, a porter and a lady combination, though striking, is at least much stronger than a beggar and a lady. ”

"Thank you. ”

Matthew did not hesitate, and his resolute behavior as a soldier made him not make any superfluous moves at this moment.

"Let's go!"

Chalotra patted Matthew on the shoulder and disappeared into the night.

He walked so fast that the two of them didn't even have time to say goodbye.

But at this moment, Matthew pinched into the pocket of his shirt, a bulging money bag, opened it, and found that it was actually filled with silver coins printed with the portrait of the previous emperor, Neretes the Great.

...

By this time, it was late at night.

There are dim street lamps standing beside the road, like ferrymen on the banks of the River Styx.

Drunks who walk crookedly, homeless people in tattered clothes, huddle under the street lamps, like moths that tirelessly hit the lampshades, just in pursuit of the faint light and warmth.

Leon walked down the road, heavily armed with a patrol, completely ignoring him.

He is like another high-latitude life, watching the joys and sorrows of the world with a detached and indifferent look.

To be a god is to lose humanity?

Of course not.

Ms. Nasha is proof of this.

Even though he had been separated from part of his flesh and blood, and his internal organs and other organs had begun to be energized, Li Ang was still very sure that he still had seven emotions and six desires.

But when he killed those people, his heart did not fluctuate at all.

Although he could convince himself that 99 percent of the people who were friendly with evil were villains, there was an exception of one percent.

But he still hasn't asked for the one percent, investigating such time-consuming and labor-intensive initiatives.

It's as if, if you kill the wrong one, you kill the wrong one.

It's not a big deal at all.

...

"Leon, long time no see. ”

Flames erupted from Leon's feet, and he reappeared from not far away, his expression cautious, but after seeing the appearance of the comer, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Mr. Chalotra?"

Instead of pretending to be a porter, Mr. Chalotra took on his original appearance: "I'm glad you still haven't removed the prefix sir from this day. ”

"You've become a demon. ”

Leon's expression changed slightly.

"Where's Innier?"

"You really ran into the abyss for such a woman?"

"Where is she answering me?"

"I don't know, we met a powerful enemy in the purgatory corridors, and sent her to a desolate world while my weak humanity still prevailed. ”

It said indifferently, "It's probably dead." ”

"Sure enough, once anyone becomes a demon, they don't even have the slightest humanity. ”

"It is true that I have become a demon without humanity, but there are many people without humanity. ”

"Shut up, Nasrezm can't bewitch me, are you going to turn me into a demon with you with these words?"

"That's a shame, even though you're strong now, you can't be my match for it with your weak humanity. ”

"I don't want to fight you. ”

"It's okay, I think it's enough to fight you. ”

"Heh, I've been fighting with Dante for most of my life, and now I finally have to admit that I'm far inferior to him, but it's okay to kill his student. ”