"You're lying, Abel."

Aisha quietly looked at her brother's face illuminated by the beam, trying to find every trace of a lie, usually Abel never lies, the flaw should be big.

"Then you can wait and see, wait for the immortal firebird to teleport here, and he will find a way to break your crescent branch." Speaking of which, Able turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "It's the same as you want to do, right, my refusal just now makes you plan to forcibly absorb my solar branch." ”

The eldest brother's expression was very natural, her heart was shaken, and her brother, who was usually as transparent as water, couldn't see through it for the first time at this moment.

The beam suddenly became more intense and hot, as if a high-level phoenix bathed in fire was about to arrive.

Abel's eyes moved to the newborn orphan in Wangcheng, and he was feeling his power in a new way, and he said casually, "You know I'm not lying. ”

Aisha couldn't afford to be broken by the crescent moon, she couldn't take Abel, so she could only stomp her foot in frustration: "You won, but I swear that next time your sun will be extinguished by my own hands." ”

A possible phoenix completely disrupted its plans. Originally, Elsa could threaten or force Abel to comply, everything should be so perfect.

But she just didn't expect Alice to put the layout on Abel early, and her father's great organization seat was not even mentioned in the diary.

She took a few steps back, retreated into the gray mist, and suddenly said in a relaxed tone before quickly leaving: "It's okay, we're just here in Japan, you're too weak, I always have a way to analyze your sun derivation." ”

Abel was actually very flustered in his heart, he used his life's skills to maintain the naturalness of his expression, and forced his composure to bid farewell to his terrifying sister: "Yes, the coming day is long." ”

Aisha leaves with her front foot, and the beam of light on her back foot tends to dim and finally goes out.

Seeing this, Margaret said, "Uh, what about the phoenix that came to help us?" ”

Abel spread his hands and spun in circles and said, "I'm sorry, I actually lied, Miss Margaret. There is no phoenix at all, and it is true that I will inherit a great seat, but out of a principle of silence, no one will come to our aid. I'm just here to deter Elsa, sorry. ”

After this storm, Margaret has crossed the threshold of fear, and her heart is much calmer.

"So what should we do now, we shouldn't be able to escape, right?"

Able turned his head to look at the orphan, who had already caused the ground to shake violently, and the liquid in the surrounding pool was steaming.

A two-meter-long sword 'grown' from various remains is a trait of aberrant humanoids that mimic humans when they gain sanity, such as eating or fighting.

While both the Orphan of the Royal City and the Great Sword have names, Jacobin does not awaken a simple orphan, but an initial aberration.

Abel looked at the filthy greatsword in the orphan's hand, and then at his own silver sword, and the contrast in size almost made people laugh.

"Well, there is no escape, and judging by his expression, it is obvious that he does not intend to let us go."

The orphan is smiling intimidatingly, learning from human every move, an instinct hidden in his body.

Seeing that the orphan was slow to move, the face of the Jacobin in the back of his head urged urgently: "Dear child, what are you waiting for, listen to me, they are blasphemers, kill them!" ”

When the orphan, who was still trying to laugh like a human, heard the obedience, he immediately put away his expression and whispered expressionlessly: "Kill... Why..."

"They're blasphemers, the ones from the prophecy."

The orphan repeated: "Blasphemer." ”

Without warning, it flicked its filthy greatsword, and the liquid full of corrosive properties of extraordinary power was slashed out with incredible sharpness.

One, two, three, in the whistling sound of the line came in a line to kill them.

With just three blades, the orphan threw out a handful of liquid blades and stood in front of his face with the filthy greatsword, the light of the day refracting the side of its face.

It felt the foul active part flowing at the edge of the greatsword, and some small unidentified tentacles were unbridled in celebration of the arrival of the unseen day.

The orphan silently said, "Descendants of the blasphemer, can you feel the wrath of Mr. Jacobin?" ”

Able made a fatal mistake when he judged with his eyes how fast the liquid was coming, and thought it was extremely slow.

But eyes can deceive, and in the blink of an eye, Feng, who is as slow as a snail trotting, somehow caresses his chest, and he doesn't even have time to transform into a wave.

He realized that it didn't hurt, it was just like something had gotten into your heart and then spread wildly down every capillary.

From the mind to the soles of his feet, there was an unforgettable feeling of being corrupted, and Able knew that this thing was infecting and disintegrating its extraordinary powers.

Margaret sprang up to him, picked up her 'terminal' self, and examined it with concern for any wounds.

Then he took out the active inhibition needle from his waist and injected it into Abel's artery at once: "I know you said you don't need to bring these, but I think it's better to bring them than not to bring them." ”

Her inhibition needle had saved Abel's spark of life, but he was now filled with a sense of corruption, and he wanted to say words of thanks but his lips wouldn't listen.

Seeing this, Jacobin laughed and said, "Do you feel it, filthy son of the blasphemer, this is the blessing of the goddess!" ”

"The Black Temple has long been locked, I recognized them from the beginning, and look at me, what the right path I have taken."

The orphan put down the filthy greatsword and began to slowly approach them, and Margaret immediately struggled to pick Abel up and make her way to the exit of the basement.

"Chase them slowly, child, slow hunting is happiness, the goddess is watching us, let her enjoy this moment slowly."

The orphan controlled the distance between them, not too far or closer, but allowed Margaret to hear her footsteps all the time as she hurried.

The road from the exit of the basement to the outside of the orphanage now seemed incredibly long, reinforced by the sound of footsteps following closely behind.

Five minutes or five years, fifty years feels the same, Margaret didn't know how long it took, she finally dragged the completely unresponsive Abel to the outside of the orphanage, and the crows that had been hovering outside reached the peak of the carnival, and the noise resounded in the sky.

It was even daylight, but she kept feeling cold in her heart.

At the same time, the sky distortion that people had become accustomed to was slowly opening its eyes at this moment.

The orphan was finally born, and the Realm Breaker didn't know how many times he had urged the Grim Reaper, and it was finally time at this moment.

The dark shadows cast from the eyes of the sleeping objects in the sky and Lallaier enveloped the entire perimeter of the orphanage, and the crows began to distort into random monsters, and their already huge size became even more terrifying.

All of this happened almost simultaneously in everything Margaret could see.

At this time, the orphan finally walked out of the orphanage, listened to the noisy crows, and quietly enjoyed this 'beautiful scenery'.

It's waiting for humanity's reaction.

Jacobin said with great relaxation: "The business should arrive first, then the church, and the great organization behind the blasphemer may remain silent." The goddess felt that there was such a group of people very early, but she couldn't find any clues in the history of mankind. ”

So the orphan looked at the sky, and pointed to the corporate airship that was slowly flying from afar, and all kinds of violent weapons were fired, sweeping away the distorted crow flock in the sky.

For a time, the dead crow or other strange shapes poured like a rain on this area of the royal city.

The most massive of these war gunboats was the Queen Victoria, which soared into the sky above the Blessed Orphanage, and the powerful electric cannon in the bow of the ship immediately activated, destroying the entire building behind the orphans in the royal city as if it were half a warning.

Then, the three humans were lowered from the airship on the air staircase, and Able saw them out of his peripheral vision.

Heavily armed May, Alice, who only advanced to Stage 4 yesterday, and Duke David, who hastily found them both from the wilderness.

May carries Francis's relic, the Pfister Musket, on her back, and now due to her continued advancement, the Musket has reached the fifth stage of alchemical transformation.

From Margaret's point of view, the thing was reflecting the unique glow of steel in the daylight.

May looked at Abel's tragic situation and turned her anger on Jacobin: "I regret it so much, I regret not killing you that night." David also seemed very dissatisfied, especially when he turned himself on the goddess, which made him miss the opportunity to kill Louis.

The back of the orphan's head, Jacobin's face smiled, "Think about the good side, you helped me push Louis into a murderer, and I haven't had time to thank you, Miss May." ”

Alice couldn't help but do it when she saw that Abel was injured, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end, until now: "Enough, vile and dirty thing." ”

An illusion realm was instantly unfolded on a large scale with her as the original heart, and endless illusion streamlines entwined the orphans. Alice then used the illusion door to pass through in the direction of the orphan, turning the dream into the most gorgeous poison and flowing into the orphan's body with the help of streamlines.

The orphan swung his Filthy Greatsword with a twisted expression, ready to cut through these vexing streamlines, but David in the distance took the power, suppressing its grip on the extraordinary power.

The realm that exalted the Duke's dominance and Alice's dream realm locked it up, and it was clear that humanity wanted to execute itself on the spot.

Jacobin had committed the sin of arrogance, he had planned to use the orphans to sweep away the few high-level abilities on the human side in one go, but he didn't expect that before kicking the door of the Black Temple, the people of the enterprise had grown so rapidly over the years.

The Realm Breaker had only used the mouth of the goddess to warn him that the orphan had just woken up, and that it was not enough to grow up as a newborn, and that the reaction of the human being would immediately return to Ralaye's body after testing the current human reaction.

"The goddess should know this, child, do you see, they still have the power to resist, although it is insignificant."

Just as Jacobin was hesitating whether to return to the brood while Lalaye's eyes were open, or to continue to play with them, he suddenly realized that May had now disappeared from view.

"Kid, find out where Mei is!"

The orphan looked up and saw that Mei had already leaped into the air to his side at some point.

She spun in the air to adjust her posture, and gently aimed a pair of muzzles of the Ffister musket at the orphan's head.

The powerful focused arc driven by the fifth-order alchemy, she knew that she could definitely blast open this skull, and slowly fell with gravity, Mei quietly waited for the moment when the muzzle and the orphan's head coincided: "The time of death has come."

The moment he saw the muzzle of the gun begin to flicker, Jacobin immediately said to the orphan, "Run, this is the end of the playtime." ”

"But the blasphemer is alive."

"Yes, according to the prophecy he will eventually come to the brood, and it is not impossible to kill him there.

It's like planting a tree and cutting it down when it's ready to grow, so that you can get the maximum nutrients for growth.

Right now, when you see that glowing thing, if you don't want to die, you should be obedient!! ”

Finally, under the roar of Jacobin, the orphan dragged the filthy sword into the eyes of Raleier, and the moment they looked at each other, the dark shadows pulled it to its nest.

At this moment, May unleashed the focused arc of the Ffister musket, pouring it on its side in one go, mercilessly destroying the electrocution and melting the hit point.

Metal objects up to 500 meters away are contaminated with static electricity from the electric field.

Mei blinked expressionlessly: "Hit." ”

A terrible scream came from the orphan's mouth: "Jacobin, I hurt so much! ”

"It'll be fine in a moment, keep coming home!!"

At Jacobin's behesitation, the orphan completes the homing at the cost of losing the right half of his torso, and if he hesitates a little more, May will bury everything that the Breaker has laid out with her own hands.

On the other side, May gently fell back to the ground, carried Pfister on her shoulders and began to assess the damage.

"Hit hard, not completely killed."

She looked into the eyes of Ralaye in the sky, and knew that this thing was not just sleeping in the sky of the royal city.

The only people who are qualified to go there are to give it to Abel or Elsa.

David on the other side was furious, and kept pounding on the half wall of the orphanage's ruins: "Damn, damn it, damn it, damn the goddess of death, I should be the one who killed Louis with my own hands!" ”

Eight years, a whole eight years of pursuit, just so that he could see his wife killer with his own eyes.

May turned around and put away the Pfister musket, looked at David and pleaded sincerely: "It should be me, blame me, David, if I hadn't misunderstood Louis, he wouldn't have given up on himself and become a scumbag." ”

David looked at Mei, his anger turned into endless remorse, and a legendary man suppressed his crying at this moment and said: "I love my wife, Mei, I will never see her again, and I will never wear the clothes she knitted for me again." ”

May's emotions melted in this situation, but she didn't show it, and how many years had she not seen Francis?

People called her the business lady, but she was just a widow.

After a long time, David put away his emotions: "I'm sorry, madam, I shouldn't have lost my temper so much. ”

Mei bowed and said, "It's me who should say I'm sorry." ”

David: "I will continue to search, hatred may be a chain, but I will definitely find its end." ”

Later, he left Wangcheng without saying a word, and did not even go to the invitation to dinner at No. 1 Lieyang Street.

David was already in the midst of an endless revenge, and if his wife could not be resurrected, the revenge would not come to an end.