"Orca wants you, not an order, to continue to help your teacher. You have a rare talent for cultivating the Dark Spirit, and if you are willing to work hard, your future will surpass that of Orka. "You may wonder why Orka did this, because all the cadres, including you, simply thought that our ultimate goal was to resurrect the Dark Mage...... But who knows the root of it?...... Forget it, Orka doesn't want everyone to know. But if you can faithfully follow your teacher, one day you will know why Orca did it, and that day you will be Francis, who is at the top of the world. ”

"Subordinate...... Got it. Sensing Orca's exhaustion, Francis cautiously stood up and prepared to take his leave.

"Put your memory to the test. "Please relay this passage from Orca to Lowe, and note that you don't understand it yourself." ”

Francis was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly used all his mental power to imprint a long passage of Orka's demon language that he didn't understand at all into his mind. He could tell Orka to say this with exhaustion and helplessness in her tone, but there was hope in her voice throughout.

"My subordinates understand, and they must convey it truthfully!" he whispered with his eyes closed, his teeth clenched.

The door opened in front of him, and the Legion Commander behind him didn't say anything more, he could only imagine Orka staring at his back with her purple eyes with five swirling pupils. He also understood, at least until he had the strength and strength of a legion commander. In the Black Wings, he will always be just a subordinate, at most a subordinate with unique potential. Even if his strength and ability surpass Orka, he is only a subordinate.

In order to make his fantasy a reality, he must break away from the umbrella called the Black Wings, and wander alone in the wind and rain of Osiria, and finally stand in a position where he can make a strong man like the Holy Emperor who truly stands at the peak of Osiria look at him. This is a painful but only choice, and the pain is the only reason why to achieve such a goal, and to give a single qiē that I once dared not imagine. It's because since he joined Black Wings as a child, Orka has been the driving force for his life.

There were so many slightly aching emotions stirring in his heart that he didn't even notice when he had even walked out of that eerie corridor. Reappeared in front of the cadres of the Black Wings. The figure in the dream with long silver braids, when I see it here, the day of goodbye is far away.

"Lay so much land. We've run out of lutetium crystal energy. He walked out of the corridor. Standing in the foyer not long ago, facing the three cadres and a secretary general beside him, "Who can tell me why the rebel organization did not interfere with our actions?"

Tagaus and Ibech looked at each other, and Le Dean stood beside Eleonor with an idle expression.

"Cross Brigade. Tagaus said in a low voice.

Francis frowned and did not speak again.

"Your Excellency...... What does she want you to do?"

Francis didn't answer, but walked straight through the wall of cadres and walked towards the door.

"From start to finish. Only the rebel groups and the deeper Brigades of the Hidden Cross are our real enemies" Francis turned sideways. He said coldly, "Fellow partners, our war has just begun. Take care, everyone. ”

Dark essence poured out of Francis's body like a wave of water, enveloping him in a purple black mist, and in a flash of dim light, he was already a hundred meters away.

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"He's strong, master. ”

"Yes. ”

"Uh...... But we don't have to think of him—do we?"

"The seniors said that he was the most talented person here...... But I'm going to get past him, definitely!"

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Orka quietly dissipated from the meeting room.

This is an independently carved out space, beyond the transparent spatial barrier is countless twisted turbulence, no matter how powerful the existence is, if it accidentally falls into this fragmented chaotic space, it will be twisted into pieces in an instant.

And in this space in the surrounding chaos, it is unusually quiet. In the empty darkness, a crystal coffin was quietly suspended in the center of this space of only a few dozen square meters. The Demon Emperor soaked in the dense energy liquid in the crystal coffin was draped with long hair, and his delicate facial features like Orka moved slightly, as if the Demon Emperor of the past had not lost his vitality.

Orka stood beneath Swu, quietly looking at her only relative.

"You've recovered, Swu. She said in a soft demon language, "Now, there are only a few hundred thousand soul origins left, and if you work hard, you can succeed." As she spoke, she held up the quaint sealing stone with her hand, and the chaotic soul energy surged out. When the messy soul energy was about to touch the crystal coffin in the sky, an ancient formation spread out with the sealing stone as a hub, removing the impurities in the messy soul energy and injecting the purest soul origin power into Siwu's body. On the other hand, the transparent sealing stone, under its ancient runes, has an additional gray-black impurity.

"This sealing stone is about to expire...... Orka looked at the world beyond the space, in the distant sky, the lost temple.

"Brother, what is this?"

"This is the meridian diagram of the demon race, if you want to study medicine in the future, you must remember it clearly!" Luo Weian knocked on Demian's little head.

"It hurts, brother, you're so bad!" Damian pouted and tugged at his brother's wings, "It's so troublesome, how can I memorize it! I still think my brother's martial arts practice every day are the most beautiful! Why don't you teach Damian!"

Luo Wei'an's face sank at once, and Damian knew that he had said a taboo topic, so he immediately lowered his head obediently and took a step back, whispered behind his back, "I'm sorry brother, I won't say it again in the future!"

Seeing his sister's reaction, Luo Wei'an couldn't say anything, so he spread his wings and hugged his sister in her wings, and rubbed her long purple hair. "Don't be so afraid, as long as my father and I protect the family, you and your mother can do what you like every day!"

Damien looked up. Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at Luo Wei'an, "Is what my brother does every day that my brother doesn't like to do?"

"This ...... I'm—"

"Kids, it's time to eat!—" Mom's voice came from another room.

"Let's go! I'm on vacation tomorrow, so I can stay with you all day!"

"Wow! oh - whole - day!" Damian jumped excitedly, his small wings fluttering behind him, sending her into the air, "I'm going to the Blue Lagoon." And the paddy fields of Michelle's family......"

"Okay, okay, you can go anywhere!" Lovian pampered his sister down from mid-air, "be careful not to hit your head - your hair is messed up like this." Let's go cut my hair tomorrow. ”

"What's going on?" Daddy's slightly disgruntled voice came from the room.

Lovien and Damien stuck out their tongues at the same time, vibrating their wings and flashing into the living room.

When dinner was over, Damien went back to his room to do his homework at the urging of his mother, and Lovian quietly walked out the door. I took a hard breath of the air here.

There is some heat and humidity in the air. It's a little stuffy -- it's not the air of the Edelstein Plateau......

Opening his eyes, Lovian found himself kneeling on the ground, holding a stem leaf in his hand, and a thin bloody cut on his right finger pressed against it, writing the purple name of Damien.

"Damian...... "Lovian muttered, "I'm sorry, brother is still—I ......."

His dilated pupils were aimed far away, and his trembling fingers lowered the leaf into the fire in front of him. The stems and leaves suddenly turned into wisps of ash and a faint fragrance.

"Sons are not filial......," he said, putting the leaves with their names written on them into the fire in front of him. Feeling the life for which he once fought for a qiē disappeared in an instant like a leaf in the fire, "Your commander is incompetent. Fesslot, Christian...... I'm not qualified to be your brother, Swu...... Orca ......"

Pale red tears dripped from Lovian's hollow eyes and fell into the fire in front of him, a wisp of dark red mist.

One name after another was stamped on the leaves of Lovian's hand, and then drifted with the flames into the distance of the night.

Lovian's heart didn't hurt, he didn't feel it anymore, the only thing he could feel was the endless emptiness and the dark abyss at the end of the emptiness.

Today is Festival Day. Today, when it was supposed to be a full moon, the dark red shadow obscured the pure moonlight of the past, covering her with a thin red veil.

Blood Moon Festival, a Blood Moon Festival where he is alone. He could only use the simplest way to write down the names engraved in the depths of his life one by one with his heart's painstaking efforts, watching them drift away with the flames, with the sustenance that could not be expressed in words in his empty heart that had been extinguished by regret.

"What's wrong with you, brother, why are you crying?" Damian gently touched Lovian's shoulder with fear and worry.

"Don't do that, okay? It's time to go back, it's getting late. He didn't have the ability to turn his head to look at his sister's eyes, and the heartbreak between reality and fiction had already ruined his qi qi in one go.

"Hmm!" Damian nodded obediently. He heard the fluttering of Damian's wings fading away, and when he looked up, there was only a little spark left in the flames in front of him, and there was still a leaf in his hand.

He didn't know if he should throw the last leaf into the fire and let his family and friends continue to gather around him. He didn't know if he was going to let the festival end and face this world that he was completely unfamiliar with again.

On the last leaf, the name of Mastma is written.

"Lowe, I'm still here. Mastema said.

"Can I do it? something that no one but you believe in?"

"Lovian will do it, you can't. ”

“...... Who am I?"

"You're my Lovian, but not yet the Blood Moon Honor. Mastma continued, the sparks in the fire in front of them becoming more and more thin, "I believe you can hold on, the demons are not extinct, they are still waiting for hope-waiting for you." ”

"I ...... I can't do it - I can't even protect my family!"

"Now you can do it. Mastma's slender fingertips gently pinched the leaf in Lowe's hand and lowered it into the sparse spark.

The last few points of sparks are gone, but the stems are still the same.

It was as if the empty heart was instantly filled with some extremely hot liquid. Lovian twisted his neck with difficulty, slowly looking at the figure beside him.

A pair of wings gently embraced Lovian, and Lovian, who had been taken away by remorse with all his strength, suddenly fell into Mastma's wings. The deputy commander of the 3rd Regiment put his hands on Lovian's shoulders. Infuse a warm dark element into the Legionleader's empty body.

Lovian's eyes widened as hard as he could, staring into Mastma's yellow crystalz eyes, from which he could see only his own reflection in hers.

"You...... How are you- your crystal nucleus?!"

"I volunteered. "To resist the protective resistance of my own forces to Shinas, I extinguished the fire of the third and fourth crystal nuclei. ”

"No!" Lovian struggled to his feet, his fingertips running across Mastma's torso. "What's going on with your broken meridians! Someone is attacking you? Why!"

"I'll help Xinas expel the humans in the Holy Land who are in collusion with the dragons—"

The citrine glow in Lovian's eyes fluctuated violently, and a wave of anger surged in his empty heart, "-Bastard! Why didn't Sinas do it herself?!! She also needs to hire someone else to do things for her!!"

"Captain, listen to me-" Mastma pressed Lovian's shoulders to calm down his tumbling dark spirit, "Most of Shinas's power has been inherited from the bloodline, and she can't fully mobilize the power of the fifth level now-"

"Explain this to me! I need your explanation!—" Lovian felt that the only one who had come to this era was suffering from broken meridians. A anger that seemed distant was gnawing at his heart. "Why do you want to do it?"

"If I don't, Lowe, will you still admit that you are my Legion Leader?"

Lovian was stunned.

Now that his strength has fallen to the third level, he and the past fourth-level limit of Mastma - in a world where the strong of the demon race are respected, is this something he can accept? However, in the concept of the demon race, his own strength is his own life in addition to the qiē...... Mastema did this only to dispel his traditional practice.

"I already owe you a lot, and now I ......"

"I really don't care how much you owe me. As long as you're my legionnaire, that's enough. Mastma said gently. "Stand up, Legion Commander. ”

Lovian staggered to his feet, and Mastma followed him smoothly as he walked out of the woods.

Five thousand wolf clan elders and four hundred wolf clan warriors quietly camped in the mountain col, and they had lived in the harsh climate and environment of Tiantai Pass for generations, and there was no mountain that they could not adapt to. Sparse green flames danced between the white tents, and when viewed from above, they formed a huge wolf's head.

In the eerie atmosphere of dim red moonlight and green flames, Forrest Gump and Ian stood side by side at the front of the tent. As the head of this group of wolves who have been forced to flee from their habitat, Forrest Gump must shoulder the duty of keeping vigil.

And Ai'an, the heroic god of war who has always been the only one who has lost all his memories, carried Maha and looked in the direction where Lovian had left with some concern.

"Why don't you go look for them?" Perhaps it had been quiet for too long, and Ian was a little unbearable, and the conversation with his own machine spirit was not nutritious.

"We want to respect the traditions of other peoples. Forrest Gump shrunk his hands into the wolf clan's traditional long-sleeved robe, and said peacefully, suddenly he raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "He's back...... And—Ian!"

There was no need for Forrest Gump's reminder, Ai An raised the giant axe in his hand, and the ice attribute fighting qi suddenly drew a long ice mark in the direction of the axe blade.

The icy aura rippled in a circle of pale mist at the northernmost end of the hot and humid Minar Forest, and the bright light element swirled with it, illuminating the direction in front of Ai'an. But in this light, there is a darkness that has been covered.

The two very similar ice attributes came into contact smoothly, while the diametrically opposed light and dark attributes erupted in a strong annihilation light during the process. The ice chips were swept away at a high speed, scattering the decaying leaves of the surrounding trees into the pale red night sky.

Ai An'an was engrossed, took a step forward, and the Maha in his hand flashed a dazzling golden light at the same time, and the ice-blue fighting qi was once again fully instilled into the axe blade, and the axe blade suddenly flashed with flowing blue light. Forrest Gump behind him retreated ten meters at the same time, and the Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff in his hand fluttered its translucent wings, and patches of pale magic fluctuations poured out, arranging a soft defensive barrier in front of Ai'an.

The pale ice mist dissipated, followed by an ice attribute fighting qi spur wrapped in a strong dark element, and blue-purple ice-colored lightning burst from the dark element, and the purple and black elemental tornado fiercely rushed towards the defensive barrier arranged by Forrest Gump. The blue defensive barrier was vibrated by this attack, and the slightest crack filled the barrier with a crackling sound. Forrest Gump stared at the unfamiliar enemy behind the darkness, and quickly whispered a spell, instilling clumps of ice-attribute water elementals into the defensive enchantment in front of him.

The first attack was finally blocked by Forrest Gump's defensive magic, and at this moment, the blue light flowing from Ian's axe blade was already extremely strong, and the brilliant ice attribute danced like a flame with blue light. Gathering momentum, Ai'an gripped the handle of the axe with both hands and slammed it straight ahead with great ease.

When the dark elemental was gone, and before the attackers could appear, another dark elemental silently met Ian's axe blade. The strange dark elemental formed dozens of sticky and soft black snake bodies, sticking to Ai'an's ice-blue axe blade like a shadow. The two different elemental elements erupted in a fiery annihilation light again, but the snake body of the dark elemental was tightly entwined with Maha's massive axe blade. Ai felt as if his axe had sliced into a cloud of oozing, and all the momentum had been removed by the strange dark element.

"Stop. Lovian's voice came from another cloud of darkness. The Snake of the Dark Elemental quickly followed the sound and returned to their master's body, leaving a dark frostbite mark on the back of Lovian's hand. With his other hand, he quietly emitted an invisible dark elemental shock, and pressed the purple frost of Mastma on his side to the angle where the force was weakest.

The wings behind Mastma spread provocatively, and with the help of her wings, her recovery speed was even faster than that of Ai'an, who already possessed third-level strength. The innate physical advantage possessed by the demon clan made up for the huge power gap between the two at this moment.

"Legion Commander!—" The dark purple magic streaks on Masterma's cheeks flashed with anger, and she tried to raise the frost in her hand again, but Lovien had no intention of relaxing the dark spirit on that side. Ai An had to take a half step back under this silent power. She stared blankly at the familiar Luo Wei'an and the demon who appeared out of thin air, Maha held his body axe blade, and looked at the new demon in surprise.

"So you're still alive...... Maha said as if talking to himself. (To be continued......)