If you are willing to pay, you will be rewarded.

"I'm sorry, my abruptness, did I bother you?"

Standing on the edge of the 'lake', he lifted his pale chin triumphantly to Edward, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you complete this little journey, you will be home." Since then, the upheaval has become ashes, and believe me, it will not even leave much trace in your memory. ”

"Why bother, Your Highness the Prince?"

The tentacles of the soul wandered and extended, connecting the main brain and the dozen or so spirit-absorbing monsters under it, and the formless and phaseless psychic power displaced the stardust in the space, pulling out visible traces and cutting through the 'lake' fiercely! The sound of the power impact was like rolling thunder, and the scene suddenly blurred! But in just an instant, the viscous shadow had been restored, leaving only a few ripple-like textures on the plane.

"Didn't I say it, you won't refuse my invitation......" Signek Khakka smiled, and gently closed his pale and slender fingers, so that the lake was already much closer in the next moment, and the star was rolled up by some force, turning at the junction of silver and black: "I am actually a very patient person, so since a long time ago, few people have been able to refuse my request, ah, of course, God can't either." ”

Indeed, few can refuse him.

Because rejection doesn't make sense to Ciric at all.

The Prince of Lies will always do everything possible to achieve his goals, so that the other party will eventually be 'unable' to reject him. Of course, this is probably the biggest reason why Ciric is always called 'crazy' - to achieve his goals regardless of qiē. He never thinks about whether the result will bring more problems, and besides, he believes in only one law, power, more power, more power...... That's the only prerequisite for guaranteeing results.

If the soft one doesn't work, then come to the hard one. Hard ones don't. If you come to Yin, no matter what the method, as long as you achieve the goal, it is enough.

It's the same thing with murder.

"yes. I should have thought a long time ago, how could you not leave a mark on me when you found me. The Psychic Warlock said lightly, "Although Tampas they didn't do this, but our Lord Ciric. Apparently accustomed to such a thing as dividing territories. ”

For the ridicule of the other person's words. Ciric didn't mind at all, as if he didn't hear that the other party had equated him with the wild dogs on the side of the road: "You can try to escape, but I can also sue you, that doesn't make sense, although the magic net here is still broken, but it's not like I'm not out of the way to deal with your little psychic ability." ”

His voice was relaxed, like he was sitting at a table with a drinking buddy. And he has been drinking for quite some time: "But you don't have to worry. The rule of mercenaries is to be honest when you come out to mix, I remember that you seem to have been a mercenary, so you should know this, and, coincidentally, I also position myself in this way, so the conditions I have given you are all valid, regardless of whether you have already arrived in my territory or not. ”

"It doesn't matter if I want to?"

"You willing, and soon you will know that all these useless legends are nothing but falsehood, and that I have always been a hospitable master and a loyal companion. Moreover, I am a good planner, and I am far from being able to compare with the stupid and old-fashioned gods when it comes to proposing ambitious and creative goals. I believe that our cooperation ......"

"That's a real gratitude. Edward snorted, ignoring the prince of lies' ensuing boast.

The wind is up.

The icy air passed through the shadowy door of space, stirring the astral mist, rubbing the subtle luster, but when it swept through the space, it quietly and stickily pasted on the person's body, as if it could penetrate the pores and pour into the body, causing people to chill all over the body.

"With your strength, you should be able to open a portal to the main matter plane, right?

Ariel suddenly reached out and tugged at Edward's sleeve.

Edward's gaze flickered, and the whispered question in his ear made him frown. "There wasn't enough time, and ...... What are you going to do?" he replied casually, but was immediately interrupted by the Blazing Divine Attendant, "No, you can just let yourself escape, and then we will lose our meaning to Ciric, as long as you are still ......"

The corners of Edward's pursed lips curled slightly.

He turned his gaze and looked at the beautiful golden eyes, and in those eyes, the worry on the familiar face made the feelings in his heart suddenly a little complicated.

If I could leave them alone and run away, or would I have a chance...... But what's the point?

Even if you can survive because of this, so what?

Such a decision will only be a knot in his mind that cannot be avoided or solved, and depending on the outcome of this matter, it will even become a demon in his heart forever.

"I could have escaped, but what about the king?"

He replied:

"Is it possible for the Lord God to hold Ciric hostage as long as he obtains that evil thing? And who can guarantee that the famous evil god will resist temptation and not get his hands on this terrible power?, and how can you guarantee that he will succeed in the process and not fail?"

The terrifying description made the Blazing Celestial Priest almost subconsciously stiffen, and she bit her lip so that it had turned bloodless and pale, but after a slight hesitation, she still didn't seem to intend to change her original intention: "But you ......"

Edward reached out and took her palm.

"Lord Ciric. ”

He spoke, his voice like a sharp blade, cutting through the distant space, and then exploding with a bang, every word was like a thunderstorm: "This is actually a bit too much, isn't it? I said Majesty Ciric, why do you have to work so hard? I can go with you to the Supreme Throne, and it will not be a problem to take the royal power, but. These of my men, and the city, seem to mean little to you, and you don't have to go to such great lengths to bring them all. Isn't it?"

"What...... No, I'm not going to ...... with you Woo woo ......"

Miss Half-Elf stood silently, but that didn't mean she didn't care, especially now, what Edward was describing—and she screamed without hesitation.

But the scream was only halfway through when a hand held it down, allowing her to struggle hard, and even biting the finger that blocked her mouth. Red blood trickled down the corners of her mouth, but the owner of the hand remained unmoved—Dahne shuddered, but she held the half-elf's small body tightly in her arms. Don't let her struggle to speak.

"It's nice to finally figure it out, but you're yourself, well......"

The news sent by the humans made Ciric chuckle.

He looked up. Seems to be thinking seriously. But in an instant, he straightened his posture and shook his head again, "It's a pity that I'm a very hospitable host, and I won't do this kind of thing just to save myself some effort, but make it difficult for the guests." And, I've heard, the most important thing for a family. It's about ...... Well, how to say. So, you suddenly make it like life and death, I can't bear it. ”

"Is that so?" Edward sighed, "What if I insist?"

"Well, I insist. ”

"I see...... Hahaha......"

"That's right...... Hehehe......"

One man and one god are so far away that they keep laughing and laughing, like madness.

However, in fact, neither man nor God has the slightest crazy thought.

Edward was very conscious, he knew that the space in front of him was expanding, or not the biggest threat, and the real terrible thing was what Ciric did - he acted so methodically, obviously because he had absolute confidence in his own power, and he was sure that the space around him had been greatly disturbed, almost completely cutting off the possibility of the other party's escape.

Ciric was also very sober, and he had a lot more to think about—for example, how much power would the divine power have against Edward if there were no hostages? For example, is it possible that the person still has some connection to the evil thing? If he had no concerns, would he use some lose-lose solution? Or use this as a coercion to make himself unable to do anything?

Improper consideration of any one of these issues could lead to a fundamental change in form.

And this transformation is also Edward's pursuit.

The laughter gradually stopped, sinking into the palpitating silence. Time seemed to suddenly slow down at this moment, and the brilliance of the stars changed unevenly in the space, only at the end of the vision, the huge darkness, which had become bigger and bigger, with an overwhelming momentum, slowly pressed towards the whole of Burgundy.

......

"You stupid little bastard, you've killed you right now. Looking at Edward, who was sneering incessantly, Daherne finally let go of Lisa, who was struggling, and sighed.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, no one will stop you!"

"Shut up!"

The priestess raised her voice suddenly, her red eyes flashing with anger, and she glared at the half-elf so fiercely that she was stunned: "What's the use of you staying here? It will only be a burden to Edward! He will not be able to exert his strength! If we leave, we can still do that! Fool! What are we going to do now! You brainless ......"

"How do you know......" the half-elf muttered. She habitually wanted to fight back, but then she found that she had no room to fight back. could only reluctantly glare back at the priestess, until Anna Sui, who had been silent, stretched out her hand and interrupted the priestess's anger:

"All right, Miss Dahney. Don't be cranky, the lord is just a test, and with Ciric's cunning, it's unlikely that he'll let you go like this. ”

The staff lady's voice was a little low, and the yin wind blowing out of the darkness seemed to have the power to weaken a living being, so she had to stop and breathe a little as soon as she said this paragraph. But the faint voice was full of convincing atmosphere, which quieted the two who were noisy together: "If we can't leave with teleportation, then now, we can do no more than two responses." His gaze paused at the Psychic Warlock, as if to confirm that he was not interested in answering. Then the young lady slowly continued: "Leave in the usual way, or simply follow him." ”

"The conventional way. It doesn't seem to be working. Claudia said.

The female knight's gaze stayed on the viscous teleportation space, and she didn't leave for a moment even if she spoke: "If you leave this city, Edward's power may not be able to fight against Ciric, and besides, there is no point in us scattering and fleeing, if you are captured, Edward will not be able to let it go." So the remaining way. I can only cooperate with him for the time being, and then find a chance to escape. ”

Her words drew another moment of silence.

"If it's a partnership, it's not necessarily an opportunity. Dahni whispered, "Shirek, that madman. If you really think that you can easily grasp Edward's power, then he will soon be good-looking!"

The High Throne, the Divine Domain of Shirek, all of its qiē is closely related to the god of murder. A close union of power and law. Let it become the ultimate battlefield that is absolutely advantageous to Ciric, even if he is also a high god, he can't exert much power within the hostile god domain.

In general, it should be.

But if it was related to that Edward, would it be the general situation?

What seems like a crisis, maybe, will it also be a turning point?

"Shhh Don't say it, or else. He'll hear you, right?" Lisa glared at her dissatisfied, though more to avenge the blow she had just taken.

"How can a god not think of what we can think of? Although the world calls Ciric a mad god, how can a true madman in fact be given so much power? The so-called madness is nothing more than an eclectic and unexpected slander. ”

Miss Staff sighed, her gaze turning from the still Edward to distant space.

It's not far away...... The pitch-black space occupies most of the field of vision, and the viscous darkness has become gradually clear light and shadow, those mottled traces of stone buildings, and the prayers who are ready to move and become one with the shadows. They swayed on each plane, one after the other, like seaweed in the waves.

The darkness stretches like that.

"I know you're planning a counteroffensive. When the darkness filled the sky, Ciric's voice rang out again: "But as a partner, I might as well advise you, you can't succeed...... Huh?"

It's just that the sleek and indifferent voice full of smugness suddenly raised a high ...... strangely at the end

"Yes, it's not easy to succeed. Edward said, an understated voice that passed through the shouts of the gods. And with that, there is a wonderful change.

"What did you do?"

Cirek asked in a cold voice.

The man's voice was a little slight, almost insignificant in the thunderous voice of the gods, but the god of murder was not affected by the sound, and he heard it clearly, what the man said was 'It is not easy to succeed'. There seems to be nothing special about this sentence, it is just describing a state, a state of the past......

But there are other meanings implicit in it – for example, 'I've got my way'.

That's why the god of murder asks.

This is a so-called subconscious habit that belongs to human beings, and only he, a young god who has been a god for only a hundred years, would make such a meaningless action.

The change has already begun.

All around, the edge of the expanding darkness seemed to set off a slight turbulence—not through the constraints of space, the flowing air, but the ...... of space itself A subtle tremor.

The entire space shook without warning.

Originally, the tremor was extremely mild, almost perceptible in the movement of the air current, but when the tremor began a second time, it became a force to be reckoned with. One time, two times...... From silence, it gradually evolved into a subtle humming sound, and within this sound, the gaps in the space that were huge and dark, occupying half of the sky, had begun to flicker.

It's like a little water droplet falling on the calm water surface, and a subtle ring pattern ripples and expands layer by layer, but the water droplet soon becomes a drizzle, irregular, and constantly falls in that space, so the original scenery is constantly expanding, constantly impacting, and constantly distorting the ring pattern is disturbed, and the original gradually clear ruin world actually begins to gradually blur!

"Hell!"

The god of murder gritted his teeth and roared in displeasure: "No, perhaps, disturb me!" he shouted word by word, and with each sound, an invisible force burst out from his body!

However, the change of a qiē is so unexpected.

The smile on the corner of Edward's mouth suddenly stiffened, and the dark luster on his pitch-black robe suddenly became extremely fine! Then, in the next moment, a bright red burst out of his mouth, but the red was not blood, but a large viscous mist! Like a dragon's breath, it gushed out seven or eight feet away, and spread out with a pop! The table and the ground in front of him were suddenly dyed with a mottled layer of red!

It was as if the giant beast had finally exhausted its energy and started a new round of dormant ......—

(To be continued......)