GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

Askan didn't notice the strangeness in Lost's tone.

Even if he heard something, he would not take the other party's dissatisfaction to heart.

After all, he had long regarded the realization of this idea as inevitable.

In the heart of the eldest prince of the empire, Su Mo is his best choice for marriage.

It's not just because of her personality that she's the most suitable candidate to be the Queen Mother, but also because of the power behind her.

If he makes the goddess of the temple his queen, then he can also hold the power of the temple in his hands.

He, Askan, will become the first king in history to unify imperial power and divine power.

In addition to being remembered in history, one's achievements will also be praised by future generations.

And by then, even if he ascends the throne immediately, no one will object.

Askan had a good idea and was even a little proud of himself for being able to think of such a thoughtful thing.

So, when he heard Lost's question, he happily repeated his plan.

"I'm telling you, no matter what scandals you had with the goddess before, I can magnanimously forgive them, but after I marry her, you must not show up again."

The man raised his chin slightly, his eyelids half closed, and looked at Lost with contempt in his eyes.

He acknowledged the other person's appearance, but he didn't like anything else about her.

Askan even felt that as a goddess, Su Mo had been hanging out with such a lowly person for so long, and was simply degrading herself.

Fortunately, he doesn't care whether the woman he uses as a tool is clean or not.

She just needs to bring benefits to herself.

The man felt that his heart was simply too broad and too kind.

Seeing that Lost was silent again, Askan spoke up next.

He thought this was his declaration of victory in the battle for the final ownership of Su Mo.

But it only added fuel to the fire of the other party's precarious sanity.

"Of course, as she is the future queen, I will not treat her unfairly.

I don't need to ask for anything else. I won't fall in love with a woman who is already dirty."

Lost listened to his incessant chatter and remained patient, not taking any action.

The little succubus doesn't care what the other person is dreaming about, but if Askan's fantasy object is his master.

It was the master whom he dared not defile, touched with caution, and wanted to respect and love with all his heart.

Lost heard the other party say, "It's dirty."

These two words were like the fire of hell that fell from the sky, burning away all his patience and tolerance.

The originally black eyes instantly turned dark purple.

That is the most common color in hell, and is also considered to be the representative color of the devil.

Lost suddenly jumped in front of Askhan and attacked without holding back any strength, and fell down.

The little succubus really wanted to tear this ignorant human into pieces.

Although, the succubus species has the lowest attack power among all the demons in hell.

But for the weak, especially humans who have no magic power at all, one move is enough to kill them.

But when his hand was about to touch the other person, it was suddenly blocked by something.

The ground where Askhan was located had huge cracks due to Lost's power, and even clods of earth were blown up.

The collision of forces caused the air to vibrate and made a deafening sound.

This was a powerful attack from the little succubus.

Whether it was the water in the lake or the soil on the ground, they were all blown into the air by the residual power of that force.

But the person he wanted to kill the most just stared at him with wide eyes.

Apart from the shock to Askkan, which could be considered as effective damage, Lost did not hurt the other party at all.

There was no concealment of murderous intent in the little succubus's eyes, and purple light flashed.

The attacks came one after another, but they were all reduced by the red barrier in front of the opponent.

Lost's fist was not without effect. With his unremitting efforts, cracks finally appeared in the things surrounding Askhan.

And the other party didn't know that he was just standing there waiting for the little succubus to beat him to death.

The arrogant eldest prince of the empire finally realized that something was wrong, and a moment of fear appeared on his face.

Because Lost didn't look like a human at this moment.

Apart from his eyes, he also had black horns growing on his head.

Even though I don't know much about hell and the devil, I know what this outfit represents.

Askan never expected that the orphan he looked down upon was actually a devil in disguise.

What role does the goddess of the temple play in this?

Did she know that the person she was hanging out with all day was actually the enemy of the temple and even humanity?

If she really knew, then why did she choose to cover up for the other party? What was her intention?

Is everything Su Mo shows just an act for the world to see?

In just a few breaths, Askan's brain was spinning rapidly and he thought of many things.

The most common thing that happened was that he might be killed by Lost.

But he found that the other party was not that powerful.

As Lost's attacks became more and more frequent and still failed to break his defense, Askan even felt a little proud, and also angry at being fooled by Su Mo and Lost.

Now he no longer has any fear of the little succubus's attacks.

Because he knew that it must be the stone that was protecting him.

So Askan was not afraid anymore. Instead, he was eager to try to control the power of the stone in his mind.

The ruby ​​ring on his thumb glowed faintly at first, but later became even dazzling.

With a snap, the red barrier finally shattered, turning into tiny specks of light that quickly dissipated into the air.

But the next attack by Kloster also missed.

The little succubus frowned tightly. He just wanted to make the other party pay the price for disrespecting Su Mo as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that Askan was like a loach, slippery and had a set of life-saving methods.

He has no patience left.

The purple flame in his hand burned more and more vigorously, and the energy gathered into a sphere, which he continuously injected and compressed.

The air around him became gradually thinner as he continued to release energy.

The lake water began to rotate, and eventually whirlpools appeared one after another.

The grass and trees within a few miles were also blown up by the crazy wind, moving and colliding randomly in the air.

This was what he had learned from the same kind of person he met in the small town of Akyi.

The other party said that he had used this trick to kill people in a city before.

Lost thought that an attack with this range would surely be able to blow this annoying bug to pieces.

This is the best way. As long as the other party doesn't leave any traces, the owner won't have a headache about the aftermath.

Because Askhan will completely disappear from the world.