A man, facing the dark one, stood quietly.

A gray robe, the dark lines on the robe are swirling, and the waves are flowing. Slender fingers, white neck. A tired and sad look.

He didn't say a word, just stared at me faintly, no, not me, he looked at the dark one. I am just hiding in the heart of the dark one in the form of a ghost.

Now, this man, he looked intently at the Dark, who had just single-handedly awakened the fountain of evil with hatred and curses.

Through the eyes of the Dark, I stared at the wings on the gray-robed man's forehead—the spirit wings were still there, and the demons were safe and sound! Sure enough, time had turned back, and I had returned to a time with the dark elf.

Could it be that all this is the arrangement of all living beings and demons?

Before I thought of it, I took off the spiritual wings on my forehead and pierced it with a purple lightsaber with my own hands, and the living demons turned into a small purple feather, but I didn't expect that his magic power was still unfathomable, and he could still operate all this: he distorted time and space, recovered time, and introduced me to the heart of the dark one, and through the dark one, he brought me back to this scene, so that I could experience the encounter of the dark elves, the reflow of the evil spring, and then it should be the appearance of the "tears of the night" - what is the purpose of him taking so much pains?

(The point is, he's terrible.) What could he not do? I hid in the heart of the Dark, unable to describe what a trembling soul would look like. ）

"You...... Who are you?" the Darker was terrified, his voice trembling as he broke the silence.

The sentient beings cherish words like gold, and their eyes are sad and deep.

"Get out of here, this is the territory of my dark elves!" The dark man was intimidated by the powerful aura of the living demons, and although his attitude was tough, his voice was weak and hoarse. As he spoke, he quietly shifted his body in front of the fountain.

The demon remained silent, but stretched out his white fingers and brushed the Dark One's arm, as if he was just helping the Dark One brush the dust off his sleeves.

The moment the fingertips of the demon gently swept over and touched the dark one, the dark one shuddered uncontrollably—maybe I was trembling.

I felt the heart of the dark man churn, and then his heart seemed to open up, the soil cracked, the flowers bloomed, and they burst out of their chests, and along their arms, they rushed to meet the arrival of their master!

Under the extension of the branches, the big flowers came to the front of the living beings and demons in an instant, and they formed a huge flower plate, holding up the living beings and demons.

The flowers tugged at the Dark, dragging him to a stagger.

The poor dark one finally reacted: this pale, mournful, silent man was the one who planted the seeds of darkness in his heart and the flowers of hell in his heart!

The dark one's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help himself, so he knelt down with a "pass", held the feet of the living demons with both hands, and put his lips on the robes of the living demons.

The Darker muttered unspeakable, unintelligible words, full of eager words of gratitude and ecstasy.

I...... What I felt was endless embarrassment.

I don't want to hug the devil across from me, let alone kiss his clothes.

The Beings Demon looked down at the fanatical subservient, but still did not speak. But I noticed a strange glint in his eyes, and he looked deep into the eyes of the Dark. It's like a sneer, it's like a provocation.

I couldn't help but shudder. Maybe it's the Dark One who is trembling.

He's obviously looking at me!!

He saw me hiding silently in the depths of the dark one's heart!

Damn! I can't do anything right now!

I hate to use the hand of the dark one to get up and scratch his face, I hate him in my hands!

But I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't even affect the mood of the Dark One—he was completely dead.

See, when a person discovers that there is evil soil buried in your heart, and then plants the seeds of evil in your heart, and then helps you to break the soil, sprout, and blossom, and let you spread freely in the ocean of evil, believe me, you must feel the strength, courage, and heart that you have never felt before! You will surrender, you will worship, you will do everything that the man tells you to do, except that you will turn back and be on the shore.

Because I used to be, that's it.

Demons, that's what you want me to see?

Do you want me to see how you can help a person vent the "evil" in his heart to save himself and regain control of his own life?

I see it. Seen in its entirety. Kindness is not sweet, but malice can be powerful. A dry fountain of evil re-flowing in the territory ignored by the light elves is bound to attract the condensation of a large number of dark elves, and disputes and killings are just around the corner.

That's just the way it is.

The evil spring flows, and the firefly elves have no peace.

This is the future confrontation between the light elves and the dark elves, the adventure of the three of them, the death of Xiaojiao, the disappearance of the queen of the firefly clan, and the annihilation of the ancient elven kingdom......

The world has plunged into the abyss of slaughter, the quagmire of evil, and the fertility that gives birth to the flowers of hell, in addition to making your hellish annex paved with thicker bones, and the purple flower trees of the "Netherworld's Path" beside you more and more luxuriant, tell me, all living beings, what else can you get? What do you want?!

The Beings finally spoke.

He leaned down, hung his white neck, and brought his mouth close to the ear of the Darker.

The posture of the living demons is extremely elegant.

The Dark One was flattered and trembled with excitement.

The Living Beings Demon whispered a few words in the ears of the Dark One.

I could tell it was some kind of spell. Absolutely.

I calmly listened to these few mantras taught by the Beings and Demons themselves.

The Darker trembled uncontrollably the whole time—this unproductive fellow! His cowardice and humility made people unconsciously feel the urge to beat him!

(I was shocked, shocked that I had such thoughts!Is it an instinct that flows in our blood to bully the weak?no!no!no!)

A chuckle, with understanding and recognition, seemed to be a response to the questions that came out of my soul. The laughter did not stop, and the living demon gently took the dark one into his arms.

Poor Darkling!

It's not a surprise, it's an absolute scare!

A guy who has been hiding in the shadows for years, never illuminated by light and love, is understood, valued, taught secret spells, and even embraced into the arms of a god-like figure!

The dark man rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

It's really promising!

The Demon of Beings grabbed the arm of the Dark One and whispered in his ear, "This is for you: when the true King appears, and the world is reborn from destruction, you and I will be on the same shore for the arrival of a new world—don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." ”

I'm not afraid.

I just hate.

I hate that I am in the form of a soul at this moment. I can't jump out of the body of the Dark One, and look at the beautiful and sad face of the Demon of Beings, and beat this ambitious guy to his senses!

Great ability, greater ambition. For the world, it is not so much a blessing as a disaster.

"I will never be 'side by side' with you! I will never let you be by my side! Let me go! You devil!" I cried out silently, knowing that the other party would be able to hear me.

"Dear Meiyi," the voice of the demon whispered, "Wait, the 'Tears of the Night' in your heart are right in front of you. ”

"Tears of the Night"!

I looked at the puddle of water that had gushed out of the fountain under my feet, and was it the "tears of the night"?

The demon did not respond, his hand strained slightly, and he leaned the dark one against the edge of the evil fountain and puddle, and let go of his hand, he stood up straight, his eyes fixed on the dark one's face, and stared for a long time—he looked at the silent soul hiding under the dark one's skin, and he looked at me—and turned away.

Stirred by the cold spring water, the Dark One suddenly woke up.

He sat up jerkily and looked around.

There was silence, no one approached.

I saw the dark one get up, step back a little, face the puddle, and stand straight.

Don't move, don't speak. I know he's brewing – but what is he brewing?

Following his gaze, I also looked at the puddle of water from the evil spring in front of me, and thought to myself: the bright elf tweed once mentioned, "The depression beside the fountain formed a deep lake, which they called 'Tears of the Night'." ”

If this puddle of spring water is the "tears of the night", and in the future, it will accumulate into a pool, how can we take a pool of spring water away?

The first thing that the King of the Blood Clan is sure of is really this pool of water?

Just as he was thinking, the Darker suddenly took a deep breath and began to read aloud and firmly into the puddle.

He was reciting the secret spell that the Demon had just taught him!

Suddenly, the wind picked up!

I heard the corners of the Darker's robes blowing in the wind.

Why is it winding now?

Not a coincidence.

Because the wind is getting stronger and stronger!

The wind centered around the Dark One, swirling around the Dark One, and then gradually shifting to the sky above the puddle.

The surroundings began to darken. There seemed to be an extra fishy smell in the air.

I sank into the heart of the Dark, looking at everything in front of me, and I knew that it was the spell of the Demon of All Beings at work.

The wind was transparent and I couldn't see it, but I could see the water starting to churn and churn violently!

The swirling wind whistled sharply, and at the same time, the Darker's mouth grew faster and faster, and spells rolled out of his mouth like a flood!

Finally!

A drop of spring water could no longer resist the call of the wind and the spell, and leapt from the surface of the water into the air.

Immediately after that, the second drop.

The third drop.

The fourth drop.

......

Countless droplets of spring water gathered in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered into a dark cloud.

Dark clouds!

Why do I look so familiar with this dark cloud?

Because I've seen it! I've seen a dark cloud like this!

At the edge of the forest, on the shore of the water, there was such a dark cloud that weighed heavily on our heads, and that dark cloud was a monster that would devour people and transform into words. At that time, it was conjured into four big characters in front of my eyes: "Tears of the Night", and it finally took away the color of the hair and eyes of the Mizusawa fairy Xiao Nai through a pouring rain, and it also completely took away the color of Xiao Tweed and Xiao Fan, and from then on, the two elves became completely transparent!

"Stop! stop your spell!" I cried out silently from the heart of the Dark.

Just in vain.

The Darker is enchanted, repeating the incantation over and over again.

A devout subservant is strictly following the will of his master.

The water droplets accumulated more and more, and the dark clouds became darker and darker, and seeing that it could no longer support it, at the moment when it was about to fall, a gust of wind rose, rolled up the corners of the clouds, and carried the dark clouds away from the sky above the puddle.

I saw that the curled cloud horns, like a smiling cracked mouth, were heading in the direction where the light elves had gathered.