In the huge pillar of smoke, a red and white figure rushed out.

It's Siff.

The white is her jade skin, and the red is the blood on her body.

Countless scars, long and short, were densely packed all over her body.

That's why she looks red and white.

She fell to the ground with a look of surprise.

The Nightmare Knight's messy leap didn't hit her directly, but the momentum and flying rubble still hurt her body.

Falling to the ground, Sif coughed.

She looked down at the wounds on her body, then looked up at the Nightmare Knight Rider who burst out of the smoke and dust, and took a deep breath.

A gray magical wing appeared behind her, and her whole body floated.

On the ground, it is impossible to be the opponent of this terrible monster, and even if his own body comes, it is estimated that it will be difficult to take it down.

She flapped her wings vigorously and was about to take off, but suddenly she felt a chill in her heart.

A short blade pierced his heart.

Then the short blade twisted away, and she felt her whole body feel weak, and she barely turned around, only to see the Naga Assassin quickly pulling away from her.

This is the Assassin!

At critical times, it can fight out of the darkness and give a deadly attack.

Although it is the spiritual power of a demigod, this body is just an ordinary woman.

The heart was pierced, and no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't get back.

At this point, she looked up and watched the Nightmare Knight Rider rush four meters in front of her.

The huge silver greatsword fell.

In an instant, Sif became a puddle of flesh, and her beautiful body ceased to exist.

And in this pool of flesh and blood, a white ball of light quickly rose, and at the same time, a mocking voice sounded.

"You've won this time, but we'll have a meeting later, and it's still a long time coming!"

Nightmare Knight looked up, then raised his left hand to deliver a 'Flying Fist of Steel'.

The huge fist dragged the blue flame trail and directly hit the ball of light, and then there was a violent explosion.

Yes!!!!

Shrill screams echoed through the area.

In the flames, a large number of white transparent energy fragments rained down.

Under the sunshine, it is extremely beautiful, like a glass rain.

The consciousness body of the god descended was exploded, that is, what happened here, the god of prophecy was completely unaware of it.

This is the disadvantage of the divine consciousness.

There are also benefits, even if the divine consciousness is blown up, it will not hurt the ontological consciousness.

Nightmare Knight transforms back into his human form.

Hardy leaned over, picked up a fragment of energy, looked at it for a while, and put it in his mouth, sweet and sour, quite delicious.

A fragment entered his stomach and was quickly absorbed into his soul world.

Hardy saw a beautiful woman preparing dinner for her husband.

Then he picked up another piece of debris and concocted it as he could.

This time, I saw the magic book flipping.

After reading these memories, Hardy felt that the soul world seemed to have grown slightly.

"It's worthy of being a demigod's soul fragment, and the effect is really good."

Hardy laughed, picked up another slice and swallowed it in his mouth.

At this time, Joanna walked over, holding a stack of soul fragments in her hands, layered, colorful, and extremely beautiful.

She had collected most of the debris around her.

"Here you go."

Hardy took most of it from her hands.

Joanna looked at the remaining fragments in her hand, a little puzzled.

"The rest is yours." Hardy said with a smile.

Joanna's eyes lit up suddenly.

If it were according to the rules of her time in the Demon Realm, these rare good things would all have to be handed over, and it would be a great gift to be able to share a piece for herself.

But Hardy gave her a lot.

At least she thinks a lot.

Hardy smiled at her, then swallowed all the pieces in his hand.

Fragments of memory crossed Hardy's mind, then vanished.

The god of prophecy is both a woman and a human at the same time.

She learns magic and enjoys life.

But that's all Hardy can see.

Because these are only a very small part of the soul fragments of the God of Prophecy, this is only the incarnation of the soul, not the complete soul possession.

But even if it's only a small part, Hardy feels he's benefiting.

The mental power has strengthened a lot.

And in the system interface, he also got a lot of character experience, and he is only one step away from being promoted to LV13.

On the other side, Joanna's whole body shrunk into a ball, her long tail wrapped most of her body, and the surface scales of the snake's tail trembled slightly, looking very painful.

This is quite normal.

Her mental power is far inferior to Hardy's, and although she only 'consumes' a very small amount of soul fragments, it is also an ordeal for her.

But this is just the pain of growing up, as long as you get through it, you can get a lot of improvement.

Hardy stayed by Joanna's side, gently stroking the scales.

As Hardy reassured, Joanna's trembling gradually subsided.

After another half hour or so, Joanna's snake tail spread out and freed her upper body from the inside.

At this time, Joanna's mental power has obviously increased a lot.

While the most important attribute of an assassin is agility, mental strength is also important.

Because many shadow spells require mental power to release.

The stronger the psychic power, the better the effect of the shadow spell.

For example, Shadow Walk, Joanna is now faster, more stealthy, and more durable than half an hour ago.

"Hardy, you're so nice to me."

The snake girl pestered Hardy deadly, and spring love appeared in her eyes.

"It's not a good fit here." Hardy said with a smile.

"It's okay, my tail is curled up and can be used as a chair." Joanna licked her lips, very coquettish.

Three days later, Hardy returned to Riverstream County and his 'old house'.

Monica was knitting clothes in the middle of the house, and when she heard that her son had returned, she was so happy that she rushed down.

She also thought that the last time she said goodbye, she would be at least a few years before she could see Hardy again.

But I didn't expect that it was less than two months before we could meet again.

After she ran down, she gave Hardy a hug, and then she saw Joanna next to her, and she was a little speechless.

"You're really a flower, another beautiful woman." Monica sighed, "If only you had half your father's affection." ”

Although it is normal to say that there are many women in the great aristocracy, there are also too many women around Hardy.

"I came back this time to bring Lawrence's bones back for burial." Hardy said lightly.

Monica's eyes slowly widened.

Hardy took the 'package' out of the system backpack.

Monica took the package and hugged it gently.

Her eyes were red, and after standing for a while, she walked away with her package in her arms.

An old maid next to her tried to follow, but was stopped by Hardy: "Don't follow, wait for her to be alone for a while." ”

The maid stopped.

Monica went to the backyard with her package and stayed there for two days.

During this period, he didn't eat or drink, just sat on the ground, put the package on his legs and hugged it, talked softly, and stroked the package from time to time.

Hardy was upstairs, looking through the window from time to time to see how Monica was doing.

Early in the morning of the third day, Monica took a shovel and dug in the backyard.

Hardy went down to help.

During the period, it rained lightly, and neither of them cared, allowing the light rain to wet their clothes.

The servants brought the black coffin from the town, and the coffin went into the crypt first, and then Monica jumped down, opened the package, and took out the white bones one by one, and laid them out one by one.

Spell back the appearance of people.

It stands to reason that the coffin should be covered at this time, but Monica is still reluctant, she tears and quietly looks at the white bones in the coffin.

Hardy stood silent.

At this stop, another half a day has passed.

As it gets dark, Monica asks, "Can you find out who killed him?" ”

"Found out." Hadi paused and said, "I have almost executed all the people who have hurt him, but there is still a culprit, and I can't reach her for the time being." ”

Monica's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Who is it?" ”

"A demigod hidden in the mezzanine of the shadow plane."

Monica was stunned, she slammed up to Hardy and took Hardy's hand: "You want to kill the demigods?" ”

The voice is very harsh.

"There's going to be a chance."

"I won't." Monica had a look of fear on her face: "I've lost Lawrence and can't lose you anymore." ”

How powerful the demigods are, she knows very well.

It's not something that human beings can contend with.

Hardy gently wrenched her hand away: "Unicorn Rider...... Powerful and powerful. If you hadn't left Lawrence's side, he wouldn't have done anything like this, and I don't recognize you as my mother. ”

Monica subconsciously took two steps back.

Hardy's words, like a bayonet, pierced her heart.

Indeed, she is strong! Although they are not the most powerful in the human world, they are also the strength of the top of the pyramid.

She wants to protect the Hardy family, which is actually more than enough.

"You live here because you're Lawrence's wife, not my mother." Hardy said in an indifferent tone: "Although our relationship is much more relaxed than before, you are not qualified and have no authority to order me to do anything. ”

With that, Hardy sealed the lid of the coffin and began to fill the crypt with earth.

Monica stood dumbly on the sidelines.

After the tomb was sealed, Hardy erected the tombstone.

It took a while for Monica to come back to her senses, and she asked with a sad face, "Hardy, do you still hate me?" ”

"Nope." Hardy shook his head slightly and chuckled, "I don't have love for you, how can I hate you." ”

Monica's body shook twice, and she almost fainted.

Hardy stayed in the old house for two days, and from time to time he went to the grave to say something.

Perhaps because of some stimulus, Hardy remembered a lot of memories of his 'childhood'.

Now he agrees with Lawrence a lot more as a father.

On the other hand, I feel more and more 'awkward' about Monica.

On the one hand, he doesn't have any affection for Monica, but on the other hand, Monica is the old Hardy's favorite person.

From the memories I got recently, I could feel that Hardy Sr. loved Monica, and perhaps even better than Hardy Jr.

It stands to reason that he should forgive Monica.

It's just that the thought of old Hardy's death is directly related to Monica's irresponsibility, and I feel very tired.

Two days later, Hardy rode his horse and said to Monica, who had red eyes, "You are the mother of my body, there is no doubt about it." I still can't treat you as a relative, but with the passage of time, I can erase all the unpleasantness, and when I let go of the knot, I will be back. ”

Monica wiped her eyes and smiled: "Thank you, I will keep this place safe, and I will never leave again, absolutely!" (End of chapter)