After spending a year in the Otherworld, Heartless approached Cehir and asked when she would be able to let her out. The reason why the previous unintentional person www.biquge.info listened to his words was because he had been waiting for this day. He knew in his heart that those he killed were demonic illusions, so he didn't hesitate. His greatest wish at the moment is still to return to the world as soon as possible and bring Taylor back to life. Knowing that he was no match for the demon gods, he had to act in front of them. He told himself that he wasn't a careless, that he was still Danco Wells, who was deeply in love with Taylor.

"The one-year deadline has expired, and it's time for me to return to earth. Danko said to Cehir, who was blue today.

"Heartless, do you really think I don't know what you're planning in your heart? I said I was omniscient and omnipotent. Instead of looking at him, Cehir nonchalantly picked at her nails, "You've been acting, but I did promise you, you've learned most of the skills of the demon gods now, and it's more than enough to resurrect that woman!"

"If you know my purpose, why do you want them to train me and teach me skills, and where is my heart that you took away, and what is your purpose?"

"You may not realize it yourself, but from the time you followed the instructions of the voice in your head and sealed the woman's soul with the magic sword, you were no longer human. Your heart has long been eaten away by darkness, and it is in your hands right now. ”

"You say...... What?!" Danko looked down at the long red sword he held in his right hand, covered in black flocculents. At this time, the long sword began to change slowly, the blade gradually shortened, the blade gradually widened and rounded, and finally became the heart that Sehir had drawn from him a year ago. His heart was completely black with the black wool, beating in his hands.

Danke looked at the black heart in his hand, thinking about Taylor, who was pierced and dissipated by him: "You said that...... What I saw that day was really...... Is it really Taylor?!"

"I ordered the twelfth demon god, Dorag the Soul Devourer, to suck her soul with her ability, and you sealed her soul with the magic sword made of your heart, you can't save her anymore, and when you go out and resurrect her with magic, she will only be an empty shell without a soul. ”

"Why! Why are you doing this to me!!" Danko roared, and the black heart also released a huge amount of dark energy in his hand at this time.

"Heartless, you are the thirteenth demon god we have created, and the key to our return to the earthly world. That woman's soul is in your heart, and if you choose to regain your heart, then you will keep all your memories and also be able to resurrect your beloved woman perfectly. But when you regain your heart, it will be the day when the demons will be resurrected, and you will become a part of us, the thirteenth demon god, to help us open the passage to the earth, to help us conquer the world, to help us fight the gods!"

"How could I possibly do such a thing for you!"

"If you give up your heart, you won't die, and we won't kill you, but you will forget everything you've done in the Otherworld. Sehir smiled and said, "We will fulfill our promise to bring you back to earth, and you will remember the magic of resurrecting that woman, but without her soul and without your heart, you will be a walking corpse, and you will never be able to live again!

Danko looked at the dark heart beating in his hand, thinking about the bits and pieces he had spent with Taylor. "My dream is to watch you become the leader of the Knights, become a hero and protect the world!" Taylor's words sounded in his head, he knew that she wouldn't want to destroy the world for her, in her eyes, he should be a hero who protects the world, not a demon who destroys it all. Summoning the Demon God had led him astray, and now that he had finally woken up, would he repeat the same mistakes?" "Tyler, I hope you can stop me when I insist on resurrecting you after I lose my memory......" Danko thought to himself.

Danko walked up to Cehir and stretched out his right hand to lift the black heart in front of her eyes with a determined smile on his face.

"Have you finally made your choice?" said Cehir with a satisfied smile.

"I've made my choice. Even if I lose my memory, even if I become a walking corpse, I will never destroy her hero and the world she loves!" Danko squeezed and shattered the heart.

"Hahahaha! Danco Wells, you don't understand anything! Do you think that crushing this heart will stop you from becoming a demon? I gave you a choice just to see if you had the foresight, but you didn't know how to lift it. You'll regret it! When the moon is red, the demon god appears!"

"You'll regret it. Taylor's soul later said this to Danko, and she carried out Danko's wish to stop him as he prepared to resurrect the impossible empty shell, but he lost his memories of the other world, and turned back to the one he had been a year ago, so that Danko, who had lost his mind and walked on the edge of darkness, could not listen to this advice. He forcibly resurrected her soulless with dark magic, and had to kill her again and again, and then spent the rest of his life feeling lost in the loss of his heart. However, fortunately, he has not become the thirteenth demon god in the past ten years, but will things really go so smoothly?

Now, Dankoto, who was trapped in Nate Meier's dream world, remembered everything in the Otherworld, and compared to these memories, investigating the Gates of the Otherworld was nothing compared to the otherworld, because he himself was the biggest threat that could lead to the return of the Demon God. He thought of self-destruction, but now he doubted whether he could die, he could live without his heart, what if suicide would make him a demon? He thought about Cehir's last words, "When the moon is red, the demon god is here!" He believes that this is the key to the demon gods' return to the world. And according to Nannet Mayer, Regulus has inadvertently opened the door to the Otherworld, and now he should not seek death, but think about the next countermeasure.

Just as Danko was thinking as he walked down the streets of Hull in his dream world, there was a sudden commotion in the distance. He saw a familiar brown-haired figure running towards him, followed by the long-sealed demon god Dorag. Dorag was taking huge, heavy steps, chasing Regulus in front of him.

"Regulus?!, are you yourself or an illusion?"

"Danke?!Are you who you are?"

The two of them questioned each other at the same time, which made them realize that the other was their own person, not the undead of Nanett Mayer's memories.

"Damn, help me deal with this guy, I don't have a weapon, I can't do anything!" Regulus dodged Dorag's claws and shouted to Danco.

"Dorag...... How could it be ......" Before Dan Ke could react, Dorag stabbed a giant claw at him, and then Dan Ke's body automatically reacted - his right hand instantly condensed a blood-red long sword, and swung diagonally upward, instantly cutting Dorag in half, and slamming it on the ground with a "boom".

"No...... That heart has obviously been shattered by me!" Dan Ke shook his head in panic as he looked at the long sword in his hand that was exactly the same as the magic sword that the heart had turned into back then.

"Danke, you ...... This power is ......" Regulus was shocked by Danko's killing of Dorag in seconds, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he still stuttered a little when he spoke.

Dan Ke didn't answer, because at this moment another voice sounded in his head—"Your name is the Thirteenth Demon God—Heartless!"

Vasilian, Lori, Kingdom Cemetery.

York Cross, the former deputy head of the Knights of the Light and the eldest son of the Cross family, stood in front of the tombstones of the Knights' comrades who died in the Battle of Miller, dressed in shabby cloth. He also placed a wooden sign in front of Roy's grave that read: "Man without a surname, York's brother - Jack". York bent down to offer them a bouquet of flowers when he heard hurried footsteps behind him. When he looked back, he saw Joshua Storm, the Archbishop of the Kingdom, running towards him, his face very panicked.

"York, it's not good! Your Majesty and the high-ranking members of the kingdom urgently summoned you to the palace!"

"Is the judgment on me finally coming?" York sighed.

"No, it's not that, no one has the leisure to investigate you anymore!"

"What's wrong?" Yorke wondered.

"'They' are coming!"

"Who?"

"High elves, they're at war!"