when god is powerless

After a while, he said slowly: "Don't trust him, otherwise, you will be lost forever."

Hurley still came to him.

Ryoma slowly drew the golden longbow and pointed it at him.

Hurley smiled wryly, but did not evade: "It seems that you already know."

"Are you so obsessed with your duties?" The voice of the child in front of him was soft. "You made a mistake yourself?!"

Hurley didn't answer or deny it.He just sighed softly, "Your Highness, do you know that history is always written by successful people? Your father is an out-and-out bastard. In order to cover up his mistakes, he killed my family... But you, I didn't Thinking of..." He didn't continue, took a deep look at Ryoma, turned and left.The purple sleeves fluttered in the wind, with a sense of determination.

Ryoma slowly put down the longbow, sat down slumped, hugged his body and curled up into a ball.

Why, as the God of Light, he felt so cold at this moment?

The day of the duel.All the gods were present without exception.His sister Athena, the goddess of wisdom, is in charge of hosting, while Longya is in charge of refereeing.Zeus didn't bother to hide or need to hide his naked favoritism for his son.

In the past, relying on his mother's love and pet, he took the post of office from Hurley, and now it is understandable that that person wants to take revenge.However, why did she go so painstakingly to get close to him back then?Is this also Hurley's method?

Mount Olympus does not need two sun gods, a battle is life and death.

King and loser.

Hurley didn't even wear armor, nor did he hold any weapons; still wearing the same purple robe as that day, he walked onto the stage with a relaxed expression.He looked at the dragon horse in front of him, dressed in golden armor, as dazzling as the sun above his head.

Hurley smiled slowly, and said slowly, "Sweetie, maybe you won't believe anything I say now." He paused, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I still want to tell you: Sweetie, I love you." As soon as this remark came out, the gods were clamoring.Hurley ignored the commotion around him and continued: "I can't restrain myself from not loving you. The nobility that exists in my heart is like the sun, warm and bright. Unlike your father, your light makes me ashamed but Deep nostalgia. Even though I knew it was moths to the flame, I still refused to turn back. I miss the days we were together very much. Now, I have a request, can you listen to it..."

"Yeah." Ryoma nodded expressionlessly.

"Kill me, let me die in your glory, it is also my last wish." Hurley's voice was slow but without hesitation.

"You have to remember what you said today." Looking at him, Ryoma slowly smiled, and slowly drew out his sharp sword.There was already a commotion among the gods, and Zeus and the goddess of the night even smiled.

Hurley closed his eyes.Ryoma suddenly backhanded the sword into his heart.

I will give it back to you after all.As he meditated, the golden figure slowly fell down, and blood quickly spread out.

The figure shaking in front of him gradually became a blur.

Ryoma felt as if he was asleep and then awake.

The body kept sinking and sinking in the eternal empty space... but it was just floating all the time, never touching the ground.

It's like lying on the cold bottom of the sea, with white sunlight and water ripples swimming around.He sometimes walked across the water without seeing his own reflection at the bottom.

Sometimes it seems to be blowing in the wind.Big and big clouds scattered and gathered in front of me, gathered and scattered again.Every cloud is an elf in white clothes, they are far away for a while, close for a while, and most of the time they are not far away from him, and their smiles are as clear and blurred as clouds.

Ryoma felt like he had forgotten something... what was it?

Consciousness gradually withdraws with the passage of time until it disappears completely.

……

Sunset in Tokyo, Japan.

The 12-year-old boy stopped suddenly, staring at the bloody setting sun.It seems familiar from where I saw it a long time ago.

"Echizen, let's go." The companion in front shouted at him.

"Understood." Echizen picked up the tennis bag and took a few quick steps to catch up.

"Hey, let's go eat a burger today."

"Then, senior treats you." The boy smiled slyly with cat eyes under his white beret.

"Echizen! You kid is blackmailing senior again!"

The setting sun had completely disappeared below the horizon, leaving only a fiery red in the western sky.

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"After Ryoma's death, his body has been kept in the Sun Palace on Mount Olympus, but his soul has been reincarnated as Echizen Ryoma in this life." There seemed to be something brewing in Longya's dark eyes, although he Can't hear any change in his tone: "I followed his soul and found the entrance of this world by accident."

"Then," he paused, his expression solemn: "I met your God, Jehovah."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.Longya continued: "He gave me a suggestion: 'For Ryoma, adversity can make him grow; instead of supporting him by his side, it is better to inspire him as his opponent.'"

Such a perverted proposal... As expected, only God can come up with it.Beelzebub secretly slandered, wanted to say something, but when he saw Tezuka's cold eyes, he forcibly held back.

"I accept." Long Ya seemed to be able to see through his mind, she smiled indifferently, and said lightly. "Conspiracies and tribulations can only produce two results, make people strong or make people corrupt."

"You're not afraid of Ryoma in case..." Beelzebub asked hesitantly.

"I know my brother. I admit that I have deliberate elements, including the prophecy of the devil's son, including the tragic death of Ryoma's parents in this world, and the appearance of Mr. Sebastian. Ryoma was involved in the Millennium War... I'm involved in everything."

"How do you know that I will definitely go to Echizen-kun?" Sebastian looked at him with cold eyes.

"God gave me some information about you... The existence of Longma is too much temptation for you, and with your character, it's hard for you not to be hooked." Long Ya smiled slightly.

Sebastian was silent for a while, and even smiled: "I see."

"Then, the fact that Ryoma failed to break the barrier in the human world was also because you were involved in it?" King Ni asked coldly suddenly.

"No, I just told God the way to restrain my brother's ability." Long Ya chuckled. "Of course it is limited to Ryoma whose soul has not yet awakened."

"What a good Sparta, how could Ryoma have a brother like you?!" Beelzebub muttered in a low voice.

Long Ya smiled, but didn't answer.

Then he continued: "It is not necessarily a bad thing for him to be involved in the disputes of this world, this is what he has to go through...During the Helios incident, Ryoma's performance made my father extremely angry, and he will never allow this kind of thing Happened a second time."

"Ryoma is by no means weak." Sebastian said lightly.

"I never thought my younger brother was weak." Long Ya said quietly: "He is just too tired, no matter what, Ryoma will choose to leave eventually; and the Helios incident is just a trigger point. But now..."

"I thought Longma should have learned something after going through so much. It seems that I was wrong, no matter how much he goes through, this child's heart will not change." Long Ya's voice became low.He looked at his brother on the bed.Echizen still showed no signs of waking up, and his body had already begun to change. His originally crystal-clear and fair complexion took on a frightening bluish-purple color.

Long Ya's expression was serious: "This body has been completely destroyed. Before his soul is also eroded, I must take him back. Moreover, for Olympus, it is also time to welcome the return of their sun god."

"Then when will he come back?" Beelzebub asked cautiously seeing the embarrassment on everyone's faces.

"Come back? Longma doesn't belong to this world." Long Ya smiled, but her eyes were cold.He stretched out his hand, and a white mist flowed from Echizen's body, gradually gathering into his palm.

"Does it have to be like this? I don't want to part with Echizen." Beelzebub said in a weeping voice.

Long Ya didn't answer, just tapped his brother's forehead a few times, and Echizen's whole body gradually became transparent like melting ice and snow, and then disappeared.

No one spoke, and the air was heavy as if it had been stagnant.

"Echizen-kun, Mr. Ryuya, please." Sebastian broke the silence.

Long Ya just smiled and disappeared instantly.

"Thank goodness, Fuji, you finally woke up."

The white light was dazzling, Buer slowly opened his blue eyes, and the white figure in front of him swayed.Someone shouted happily in his ear.

"Baishi-kun?" Buer whispered uncertainly.

"It's me, it's me. Does Buer know what it is?" Shiraishi stretched out two fingers, shaking them in front of Fuji.

Bu Er: "..."

"That's great, if you don't wake up, someone will go crazy." King Ren smiled narrowly, and pointedly glanced at Baishi.

"Who, are you?" Fuji pretended not to understand.I glanced around, but I couldn't see Tezuka, and suddenly a feeling of not knowing came up in my heart.

"Your Majesty is busy with affairs, so you specially asked me to take care of Mr. Fuji." Seeing Fuji, a demon next to him looked unhappy, and interjected.He has dark blue half-length hair and midnight blue eyes, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.He bowed down: "I am Asmodeus, this is the first time we meet, my lord."

Busy work?It sounds perfunctory.

Bu Er sneered coldly, but said in his mouth: "Then I will thank you."

"My honor." Asmodeus made a perfect salute by protecting his chest with one hand. "Your Excellency, you can call me if you have anything to do. I'll go out first."

"Wait, how's Tezuka's injury?" Fuji asked him after hesitating.

"It's all right now."

"Really, that's good." Fuji said in a low voice.

Asmodeus smiled and took the opportunity to the door.

"I'll go first too." Seeing the tense atmosphere, King Ren immediately found an excuse and slipped away.

Only Fuji and Shiraishi were left in the house.

"I'm really sorry for hurting him so badly." Fuji suddenly smiled wryly.He still vaguely remembers some things after the runaway.The last scene in the mind is Tezuka's warm and weak smile and his blood-stained body. .

"He deserves it." Bai Shi sneered. "It's his own fault. So what if he has his own reasons? Fuji-kun, you are actually suffering more than him."

Buer shook his head, but didn't speak.

Demon Garden.The afterglow of the setting sun rolls on the stream around the garden, sparkling.

Sebastian stood alone by the gurgling stream in a daze.Footsteps sounded behind him, and someone walked up to him.

Looking back, it is the same.

"Fuer-kun? Are you in good health?" Sebastian obviously didn't expect it to be him, he was taken aback for a moment but then returned to normal.

"Originally it was just a trauma." Fuji didn't care, and smiled.

Sebastian smiled slightly, as if teasing: "Even His Majesty Lucifer was going to be killed. The Fujin at that time was really terrifying."

"After being suppressed for so long, there must be a breaking point." Buer said it lightly, and suddenly changed the subject: "Has Echizen gone back yet?"

"Yeah." Sebastian nodded, his expression remained unchanged, but his voice was low.

"I'm not reconciled. The fruit that has been cultivated for so long is easily picked by others." Fuji asked without hesitation.

"No..." Sebastian shook his head, "The little prince will eventually return to his planet. The fox is just a passer-by in his life, and the rose is his final destination."

"It's rare to see Mr. Sebastian, you are so pessimistic. Isn't the aesthetics of the devil to snatch it by any means?" Bu Er disagrees.

"I never thought that it was Fuji-kun who came to tell me these things." Sebastian looked directly at him and said slowly.

Buer smiled, and stared at the withered orange garden in the distance with green eyes, "It seems that you have listened to my words, now, in exchange, promise me one thing."

He used an affirmative tone, as if he was sure that Sebastian would not refuse.

"Please tell me." Sebastian had almost guessed what he wanted to do, but he still said so.

"Shoveled all the orange trees." Fuji's tone was flat, but his face was cold.

Sebastian smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid His Majesty will kill me."

"He shouldn't be bound by the past." Buer's eyes were cool: "If he can't accept me now, then my existence is meaningless. Mr. Sebastian is so shrewd, he won't understand what I mean ?”

"It's because I understand that I feel helpless," Sebastian withdrew his smile, "In His Majesty's heart, the existence of 'Fuerjun' is irreplaceable. However," he changed his tone again: "I will not refuse That's all you ask for."

Whether it was Shire's deacon at the beginning, or Hell Satan now, Sebastian's efficiency in handling affairs has never been doubted.Sure enough, the next day, the withered orange garden turned into a white rose garden.

"In this way, is Fuji-kun satisfied?"

"Unfortunately, it would be better if it was snow grass." Fuji smiled strangely.

Sebastian chuckled: "Fu Er knows that this is impossible."

"Hmph..." Buer laughed at himself a little: "Devils are really heartless."

He turned his gaze to the rose hedge, which was as tall as half a person: "White roses are Mr. Shire's favorite flower."

"What do you want to say?" Sebastian turned cold, and then asked with a half-smile. .

"It's nothing." Fuji smiled gracefully, as if he hadn't seen the change of his expression at all, "Just say whatever you want."

"Belia," a deep voice suddenly interjected, and the two turned their heads, but none of them noticed Tezuka's arrival.Sebastian saluted as usual, but he just folded his hands and looked at Tezuka coldly without speaking.

Tezuka obviously saw the changes in Orange Garden, and his eyes paused for a few seconds on Fuji.Bu Er looked at him without hesitation, not only was there no guilt in his blue eyes, but there was a hint of pleasure in them, as if waiting for him to throw a tantrum.

However, to his disappointment, Tezuka just looked at him quietly for a few seconds, with extremely complicated eyes; however, he didn't say anything, but turned to Sebastian: "Come here, I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, he ignored Bu Er who was on the side, turned and left.

The author has something to say: Sebastian's words come from "The Little Prince", which, by the way, is one of my favorite books.

Sorry for the extra point, I feel that the train of thought has been broken, and the code has entered a dead end, and I don’t know how to follow up

chapter 44 The Walking Evil

I have done so much, but it is still not recognized.

Buer stared blankly at his back, he touched his face, his eyes were dry, but there were no tears to shed.

He suddenly wanted to laugh for no reason, maybe he was already numb, maybe he would no longer hold unnecessary expectations.

Pantheon.The meeting place of the devil king.

Of the seven sins, apart from the dead Levitan and Mammon, the other five have come.

"What's the matter with you calling us here in such a hurry?"

"Ah, something new happened." Tezuka gestured to Asmodeus beside him.Asmodeus waved and ordered people to carry the two demon corpses.

"A demon envoy found his compatriots who died of blood for unknown reasons while patrolling the human world this morning," Asmodeus continued.

Lifting off the white cloth on the corpse, it was obviously a newly dead demon.But the corpse was shriveled, with black tooth marks on the neck, and a distorted expression on his face, as if he had suffered great pain during his lifetime.

"Death with blood? This is a novel way to die." Beelzebub opened his mouth without any thought.

Although due to the occasion, his words sounded too casual, but they did express everyone's aspirations.How could a demon bleed to death?No vampire would drink the blood of a demon.Leaving aside the question of habit, unless he wants to make an enemy of hell.

Beelzebub made a prayer gesture, stepped back a few steps, and couldn't bear to look any further.

"It looks like he was bitten on the neck, and then sucked the blood dry." Sebastian, who had been standing behind him, took a step forward instead, leaned over, and examined the corpse carefully.

Is not this nonsensical?Beelzebub secretly rolled his eyes.However, the other three looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they listened very seriously.

At present, it seems that only vampires have bloodthirsty habits.Demons, like angels, do not need food and drink.But the blood race is different. They were originally descendants of human beings, but they were punished by God because of the fall of the ancestor Cain.

"I will confirm this with the blood clan leader Keigo Atobe as soon as possible. Currently, there are not many places where this happens, and they are concentrated in churches and other Christian pilgrimage places in the human world." Tezuka said, turning to Asmondi Si: "I need you to go to the human world to understand the situation."

"Understood." Asmodeus bowed.

At this moment, the corpse under his feet suddenly sat up.The white cloth was shaken off, and the demon's dry and pale face continued to turn red as if congested with blood, and the cloudy eyeballs burst open.The body of the corpse kept twisting, and it suddenly flew up towards Sebastian who was closest to him.The demons were startled, and then scattered and jumped back.

A black pentagram wall appeared in front of Sebastian, instantly blocking the corpse within a controllable area.Although he was dead, Zeng Jin was a compatriot after all, so he didn't strike hard immediately.And the demon envoy next to him had no time to react, and was directly bitten by the neck by another demon corpse, sucking blood frantically.The screams almost tore the eardrums.

Tezuka's eyes froze, and he made a decisive decision. With a flash of white light, the two demon corpses were immediately tied tightly to the ground, unable to move a single point.The rescued devil sat on the ground gasping for breath, but within a few minutes, his body twitched a few times and remained motionless.

"Dead, dead?" Everyone looked at each other, it seems that things are not that simple...

The two demon corpses on the ground were still struggling.Tezuka's face was stern, and his eyes gradually changed.

Sebastian and Tezuka exchanged a look, presumably thinking of something at the same time.

"What did His Majesty think of?" However, Sebastian still asked.

"It may be a mutation. The alienation that occurred after being bitten by an unknown thing."

"Something unknown?"

"But it is certain that it is not God's creation." Tezuka looked at the demon corpse writhing on the ground but still unable to break free from the white beam, with a cold expression.

"How do you know?" Beelzebub disagreed, "What can't that old man in God do?!"

"God will not allow distorted life forms to grow under his hands." Tezuka said with an indifferent face, unmoved.

"It sounds like you know more about God." Beelzebub muttered unconvinced. "you……"

Sure enough, seeing Tezuka's cold gaze as if he was about to kill someone, it meant "if you say one more word, I'll run around hell until I die".

"In the words of mutation, does your Majesty mean..." Sebastian hesitated, and Tezuka had already spoken out the name for him.

"Ah, it's just like Fuji." Tezuka said quietly, "To be precise, it was Fuji when he had two bloodlines. Speaking of which, it happened half a year ago. He was seriously injured by Sira, and he lost a lot of blood, which caused the bloodline to be out of balance. , When I went to find him, he scratched my left arm. Although it healed soon afterwards and I didn’t pay much attention to it, but it was true that the arm had rotted and left marks.” He rolled up his sleeves, There was a dark brown scar on the arm, as if it had been burned by fire, and it formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding pale skin, which was shocking.

"In the past, we simply thought that humans who were bitten by the unbalanced bloodline would become vampire zombies, and then the corpses would be infected... But now it seems that we have indeed neglected something, maybe not just humans, It works on demons as well."

"But, hasn't Fuji's bloodline returned to normal?" Beelzebub couldn't help interjecting.

"It may not be a similar situation!" Samuel, who had always been silent, interrupted him bluntly.

"I don't think so," Asmodeus shook his head disapprovingly: "Because the bloodline of the angels is too pure, even if an angel is willing to take great risks to accept the first embrace, the vampire who gave him the first embrace would not It must be a high-ranking blood family with royal blood like Keigo Atobe, otherwise, due to the mutual exclusion of the two bloodlines, the chance of survival of the angel who accepts the first embrace can be determined to be zero. The situation of Master Fuji can only be said to be The exception of the exception."

"This is the problem. Since it was not done by God, and it is certain that it is not a situation similar to Fuji-kun, how did this weird thing come about?" Sebastian looked at Tezuka: "And, this I am afraid that if you keep this kind of thing, you will only have endless troubles."

He suddenly remembered something, "If it really looks like the infinite loop of corpse source infection mode, then he should also turn into the same demon corpse, but that's not the case..." He pointed to the corpse just now. The demon envoy who died after being bitten by the demon corpse—the demon envoy lay motionless on the ground, showing no sign of any change.

"That's strange." Sebastian rested his chin on one hand, "It's more like the result of a failed experiment than some kind of mutation."

"Speaking of experiments, ah, yes..." Beelzebub clenched a fist with one hand and smashed it with the other.Everyone thought of one person in unison.

Dry Sadaharu.I have been engaged in angel transformation experiments, and made a lot of messy things.

If it was him, it would make sense, but he is dead.

On Martian, Sebastian directly gave Gan a fatal blow, and determined that he did not destroy the entire Martian laboratory after the possibility of surviving.

"Who else would it be?" Beelzebub murmured, but no one answered him.

Tezuka kept frowning, and suddenly called out: "Samael!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The taciturn angry king bowed.

"Isolate them first, and within 24 hours, I need to know the specific factors that caused the mutation."

"As ordered."

He turned to Sebastian: "Send me an order to immediately recall all the demons scattered in the human world. Beria, you are responsible for investigating them one by one to prevent the source of infection from mixing into hell."

"learn."

"What about me? Lucifer?" Beelzebub asked hastily.Do you want to do this and ignore him every time!

"You are responsible for appeasing the demons." After such a thing happened, it is inevitable that people will panic. The war is imminent, and there must be no turmoil in hell now.

"Oh, leave it to me, and make sure to complete the task!" Beelzebub was gearing up.

Tezuka raised his eyes and glanced at everyone lightly: "Everyone, before the matter is clear, don't be careless."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed together.

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chapter45Whenwelost never come back

Everywhere in his body seemed to be on fire, the scorching was agitating and tearing under the skin, as if he was about to find a way out, and then burn him to death.

Sure enough, it was still too much for him.Especially this fatally injured body.No, maybe it wasn't something he could control in the first place.

With a wry smile, he stretched his hand towards the table, wanting to take out the dark green glowing pills in the small bottle, but his hands shook so badly that he couldn't hold the small glass bottle steadily.Instead, there was a tremor, and the bottles and cans on the table were knocked down one by one.

The sound attracted the attention of the roommate, a gentle voice sounded from behind, and at the same time a pair of slender hands supported his arm. "Sadaharu, are you alright?"

"Perhaps, but my body is not under my control." Gan forced himself to stand up with the help of the people behind him.

"Sadaharu, you've overdone it. The man let go of his hand and spoke calmly.

"Lian Er, do you even think so?" Qian finally stood up, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a handful of green pills tremblingly.

Liu stood with his hands behind his back indifferently, watching him take the pill, his slender body stopped shaking, and his face slowly returned to normal.Then ask, "How do you feel?"

"Now I can only rely on this ice dodder to temporarily suppress it." Qian didn't care, "However, I think I'm getting used to it and overcoming the roasting." Speaking of this, his expression was filled with uncontrollable excitement: " Lian Er, this is different from the genetic factors I implanted in other experimental subjects, this is the power of the sun god; for this once destroyed body, as long as I can succeed, it is equivalent to gaining the power of the source of all things ..."

Liu didn't express his excitement, but said indifferently: "Sadaharu, you always know what you want to do. Now, because of the emergence of demonic zombies, hell has been under full martial law."

The mouth was dry and cracked, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "It seems that the effect is good, my babies really did not disappoint me."

The treasure in his mouth is a batch of blood-sucking angels he just made.Qian used the unique blood obtained before to not only transform ordinary angels into unconscious corpses that can only suck blood, but also successfully repaired the defect of dual blood.Without the worries of bloodlines, these reformed angels can completely replace ordinary angels in the Millennium War and become invincible swords.

"Although it is not difficult for God to create angels. But the Holy Father also wants to have a rest time. And my batch of 'angel army' can be copied in batches." Gan talked about his proud experimental product , couldn't help but dance with joy.

"Sadaharu, I have to warn you: it is true that a blood-sucking angel is a sharp sword, but it is also a double-edged sword." Liu shook his head. He looked at his old friend's vigorous expression, and his closed eyes opened and closed for a moment. Close up.

"Hmph, I developed them, no, it's them, how can I not control them." Qian was full of confidence.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "I am familiar enough with the blood structure of Fuji and Echizen. It would be great if I could get a blood sample from Tezuka sometime. God's most perfect work, the archangel God never forgets, his blood Definitely brings a new level to my experiments."

Liu waved his hand, "I still have something to do, you can take care of it yourself."

"Lian Er," Gan stopped him, his voice deliberately slow: "As a prophet of the heavens, don't you have anything to say? Regarding the Millennium War, and regarding the Holy Father, my experiment? "

Liu's footsteps stopped for a while, and he turned around. For some reason, the distance was not far away, but Qian felt that his expression was a little fuzzy.

"I think so," Liu replied after a moment's hesitation.He stared at his old friend's face for a few seconds, as if he wanted to find something out of it, but finally gave up the idea under the reflective lens of the other party: "No. God only gave me the power to see the future, but not My right to be a part of it."

"Your expression makes me a little bit concerned." Gan approached him, "What did you see?"

"I'm just a bystander." Liu turned and left.

Liu's reluctance to speak undoubtedly added a bit of unrest to his heart, but this did not cause major disturbances.In any case, he had come to this point and could no longer withdraw.

There was a commotion outside, as if someone had rushed in.

Looks like it's that one again.A smile appeared on the corner of Gan's mouth, and he went out.

The person who came had short fiery red hair and red eyes. The color that should have been lively and sharp had completely settled down, showing a bit of gloom that shouldn't be there.

Gan didn't say a word, but calmly took out a bottle containing a transparent liquid from the glass case and handed it to him, watching him uncork the bottle and drink it down in one gulp.

"His Royal Highness, how do you feel today?"

"It's nothing." The other party showed no expression, just pressed his chest, as if he was suppressing some kind of pain.Thinking about it, it seems that since Sira's death, Sariye no longer has the lively and flying youthful posture of the past, as if his whole life is aging rapidly.

To be honest, he did not expect that the other party would offer to accept the experiment, but it is not difficult to guess the reason why Sariel did so.

"Well, there will be some rejection at first, but it will be fine after you get used to it." Qian's tone seemed to be comforting, but there was a subtle difference when he listened carefully.

Sariel was not in the mood to pay attention to the strange smile under the dry reflective glasses, he did not speak.

Something like the howling of a beast somewhere in the wind caught his attention, but he didn't care.

Gan followed his gaze and smiled knowingly: "Ah, that is the unique gift I want to present to the Holy Father, my army of blood-sucking angels."

Sariel withdrew his gaze indifferently, turned around and left.

"His Royal Highness, I am moved by your persistence." Without leaving him behind, he just said slowly, "You really won't regret it?"

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!" Sariel said coldly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

There were still bursts of severe pain in the chest, as if the cells and tissues of the whole body had been dismantled and reassembled.Losing consciousness, he passed out.

When I woke up, the pain in my chest was still there, but it had eased a lot.Is this Mercury day?So, Yukimura must have done something.

"Sariel, do you even know what you are doing?!" Yukimura's voice was unprecedentedly serious, but he couldn't hide his sadness when he listened carefully. "Are you going to turn yourself into a monster?!"

Sally did not answer.Or that he wasn't impressed at all.

"Sariel..." Yukimura said in a low voice, "Is it because of Sira?"

Sariel slowly raised his head and laughed, but it was bitter beyond words: "I want to experience what he has experienced... so that I can feel a little bit that he is still by my side... That guy, he clearly said that we want to be together, How could he not keep his promise..." His voice gradually lowered, as if it would be dissipated by the wind.

Sariye suddenly raised his head, eyes full of hatred made Yukimura shudder for a moment. "So, I will never forgive Thrones! He killed Sira, he took that guy away from me..." At the end, his voice was almost choked.

"Are you looking for Fuji to take revenge?" Yukimura asked slowly, thinking he knew why.

His student, the innocent boy he watched growing up, now makes him feel strange and terrifying.He thought of Sariel's bright eyes, who caused all this?

After a pause, he spoke with some difficulty: "Xila's death was not Buer's fault, Buer was just..."

"Shut up! Don't let me hear that name again!" Sariel yelled almost with all his strength, "I don't care! He killed Xila, I will never forgive him, absolutely not! "He roared almost hoarsely, but burst into tears.

Sally turned around and ran away.

Yukimura stopped all movements slowly, only feeling as if something was sinking in his heart little by little.

The wind seemed to suddenly become bitter, and the feeling of pain spread along the chest.He couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands and coughing, and the dark red blood dripped down his white fingers.

Sure enough, this body has gradually failed?I just don't know if I can survive the Millennium War.

With his purple eyes narrowed, Kikumaru's lively young figure slowly floated up from somewhere surrounded by clouds and mist.

From Yagyu at first, then Nioh, Fuji, Kikumaru, and now Sariel... As the God's healer, he couldn't save any of them.So what if it lasts until then?Still can only watch the familiar faces gradually go away.

Yukimura slowly buried his head on his knees, feeling a little discouraged for a while.

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