"His life is mine!" Diami looked at the girl who slowly turned around, the chill overflowing from the black iron mask was like a cold winter wind, aggressive.

"What a terrible feeling...... the girl snapped her fingers into the air, and the giant bear "slammed" into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, and then a tattered ragdoll bear suddenly fell into the girl's palm, she gently stroked the dense fluff on the bear's back, and her faint smile contained both the innocence of the girl and some kind of unpredictable evil, giving people a feeling of extreme danger, "I know, I know, he is your ......"

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" Gilgaya lost the bear's grip, her weak body leaning limply against the smashed hole in the wall, her cold black iron mask already crumbling under the bear's claws, revealing the pale and frightened face behind the mask.

Gilgaia's eyes gradually reflected the colleague dressed in the same costume as himself, he was walking towards him step by step, his light and steady steps with an extraordinarily solemn aura, the cold light of the blade and the resolute indifference of the black iron mask made Gilgaya feel desperate like never before, even at the moment when he was dying in the hands of the black bear monster a moment ago, he was not as desperate as he is now......

His heart seemed to be held tightly in the hands of the devil, slowly tightening as it beat more and more violently......

"You ......" Gilgaia's trembling gaze shimmered in the morning glimmer of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and some kind of hot liquid rolled in his narrow eye sockets, "really....... Is it Diami?"

"Hmm!" said an indifferent voice from behind the black iron mask.

In fact, the voice that came out from under the cold black iron mask was still distorted, and the illusory trance that couldn't even distinguish between men and women couldn't accurately judge who the person was, but Gilgaya clearly knew that the person under the black iron mask was Diami, and the feeling called fetters was so magical, even if it was just those ethereal breaths, or a small inadvertent movement could easily reveal his identity.

However, Gilgaya still wanted to deny this idea from the bottom of his heart, even if he confessed his identity himself, Gilgaya still didn't want to believe that all this was ...... at this moment It's true!?

"No, no! you tell me...... You tell me it's not true...... None of this is true......" Gilgia roared in pain, and at last the voice was hoarse like hysteria, like a moan drowned out in grief, "for...... Why? Do you want to ...... You're going to do this?"

"Are you trying your best to deny the reality that has become a fact?Gilgaia!" Diami stood coldly in front of Gilgaia, his tall figure blocking all the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, placing Gilgaya in a dark shadow shrouded in shadows, "Are you still so naïve? In fact, you should know that in the end, you still can't save anyone, just like you were at that time......"

"You've been their man since the beginning, haven't you......"

Gilgaya lowered his eyes, crystal tears covered his embarrassed and distorted face, he didn't know why he was crying, but the great sadness in his heart almost swallowed him, and crying was the only way to make him feel a little more comfortable, even if someone once told him that boys would cry very badly, even if it hurt and suffered, swallow that tear into your stomach, so that you will become stronger!

"Well, from that very beginning......" Diami's voice was full of indifference and desolation, he slowly raised a hand and gently took off his black iron mask, revealing a delicate and feminine face, a girl's face as cold as ice carved jade, "To be precise, I have never been the Diami you thought I was, the one in your heart she never existed in reality." ”

"So it's all just a conspiracy?" Gilgaia's lips trembled slightly involuntarily, his voice full of exhaustion and weariness, "just...... What is your purpose? Is it also to purify the world?"

"Hmph!" a sneer appeared on Diami's indifferent face, "You won't understand, you will never understand that you were born in the upper nobility of Heratium, the dark and ugly side of this world, those small and fragile lives hiding in the shadows of the sun, they have never hoped, and they dare not have the luxury of hope, their lives are like maggots in a stinking gutter, insignificant, whether it is pain or sorrow, whether it is life or death, it is so insignificant......"

"So...... You want to change all that, too, in the form of killing and war?" Gilgaia's voice sounded even hoarse, and there was some indescribable sadness in his glittering eyes.

"No!" Diami said as he slowly raised his cold blade and pointed it at Gilgaya's chest, "Only killing and blood can prove their existence, proof that they are still ..... Alive!"

The long sword fell silently, and suddenly pierced Gilgaia's chest, and the blood flowed mercilessly with the sharp and cold blade, falling bit by bit into the shadow shrouded by Diami, and the crimson color was still so bewitching in the darkness, so hideous, that it was impossible to ignore......

"Oh?!" the girl leaned leisurely on a large sofa at some point, and let out a cry of surprise in her expression, "What a wonderful [Slayer], who treats his former companions with such ruthlessness?

"You shouldn't be qualified to mock me with your words!" Diami turned his head coldly to look at the girl, snorted and continued, "The ...... 'Bloody Mary' who killed all his loved ones with his own hands!"

"Hey, hey, hey, each other!" the girl's sweet laughter was like silky silk rubbing against her ears, and she didn't seem annoyed or angry in the face of Diami's direct provocation, "Speaking of which, you ended his life so quickly, which is the greatest mercy to him, isn't it? It's just that we're going to have a bit of a hard time going forward, after all, we need a living assassin!"

"I didn't kill him, I just incapacitated him......" Diami slowly drew his sword blade, looking at the body that was already unable to resist, and there was no emotion in his eyes, "The Legion Commander of [Slayer] has begun to doubt me, so before you destroy him, I'd better not show my flaws, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Diami, I have to say, your style of doing things is really getting less and less likeable......" The girl frowned slightly, and there was dissatisfaction between her eyebrows, "Do you think he can still act after taking a blow from my baby?"

"You'd better not underestimate the strength of the [Slayer], Gilgaia, or the Admiral!" Diami turned to sheath his sword and walked towards the open doorway, "Otherwise, even you will be planted in their hands." ”

"You're right!" Gilgaia's voice sounded abruptly, and although it still sounded weak and tired, it was clear that he could clearly feel the tenacity and indomitability hidden in the depths of his voice.

Diami turned around suddenly, the sword she had put away had not had time to unsheath, the swift attack was followed by a trance-like figure, she raised her scabbard to block without thinking, the "sonorous" sound of metal was reflected in Diami's frightened eyes with several splashing sparks, she staggered back a few steps, Gilgaia's face mixed with sadness and anger flashed in front of her, and then the crackling sound erupted from the floor-to-ceiling window behind her.

Silently splashing glass shards reflect the beautiful morning sun, like countless sparkling diamonds, and Gilgaia's rickety figure disappears into these psychedelic shattered lights.

"Damn!" Diami, who had come to his senses, bowed his head and cursed, and quickly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, but the open square in front of the Duke's palace was long gone, only an intermittent and faint trace of blood......

"It seems that you are underestimating them, not me!" the girl landed beside Diami, her calm gaze still tinged with a hint of flattery, "But you don't have to worry, he can't return to the admiral's ......"

Gilgaya stumbled and fled in the early morning light, his tattered black armor glowing with a faint glimmer of blood, and in the gaps reflected by the glimmer was a constant oozing bloodstain, and the intermittent blood on the ground stretched almost far behind him, shocking.

His eyes were cloudy and hollow, his face was pale, and after a large amount of blood loss, his body became extremely weak, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and with every rise and fall of his body, a burst of severe pain erupted.

However, the injuries on his body did not really make Gilgaa feel hopeless, what really made him despair was the cold and abnormal feeling that gradually came from his limbs, and that feeling was gradually taking over his body, it was not the chill of being in the cold of the Far North, but an invisible and colorless poison, a poison called "fear", which existed in the depths of everyone's soul......

He shook his drowsy head vigorously to dispel some of the indescribable coldness, but the suffocating darkness in his heart remained cloudy, clenching his throat as he gasped violently.

The conspiracy, a huge conspiracy, is slowly emerging, whether it is the [Angel] or the [Slayer], whether it is the [Angel's] [Flame Blade] or the [Slayer's] Legion Commander Admiral, they are just a pawn in this conspiracy, waiting to kill each other. And the real black hand behind it is comfortably hiding in a dark corner, quietly watching the outcome of both sides, and the Angels, the Slayer, and even the entire city of Neptune will pay a heavy price for this orchestrated plot.

Hurry, you have to be quick, you have to tell the Admiral before the situation is irreparable, tell the commander of the [Angel], this overwhelming conspiracy......

It's just that his body at the moment is really on the verge of death in more and more chaotic fear, even if he exerts all his strength, he can only move like this, step by step, as if on the towering tower behind him, there is always a pair of lingering eyes staring at him tightly, waiting for him to fall to the ground.

Great fear came like a rising wave, disrupting Gilgaia's tedious thoughts, devouring his soul bit by bit......

Fear is the emotion that has been latent in the heart of every soul since the moment of birth, the fear of heaven and earth, the fear of the unknown, the fear of the strong, the fear of power! It is the means to dominate the world! It is also the power to destroy the world!