Chapter 1012: Gemini
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1198 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:39
"You will definitely lose! Those wild green beasts will surely get rid of you and stop your conspiracies and tricks, because you are so weak, you won't get even a moment of relief even if you are in death."
In the secret room filled with evil spells, a figure swaying in a blood-red candlelight, like a runaway puppet, performing alone.
"Ha, our voice will haunt your tombs, and ours will delight in your soul."
"I am holding the ticket because I know where Wendigo's heart is and I have mastered the final element of the ceremony...just how you laugh at me. After a while, I will get rid of your chatter."
"Your arrogance will destroy you, brother, you can't even stop the coming of these abominable bastards, they will come at any time and wipe you from the real world."
"Prince Kamen? Charak? He came too late. We have already killed half of their men and they have not mastered the way to defeat Ok. Also, don’t call my brother. This name no longer exists. since……"
"Hannibal, is that the name? It's a sign of your rebirth, don't forget it."
"No, it's not a rebirth, it's a curse. Your mocking sounds are endless when I'm awake, and your faces are lingering when I close my eyes."
"I didn’t curse you, but I hope to take you on the right path, a road to the village... Killing is a breeze for you, you proved it thousands of years ago, everything I did was for Give you a chance to dedicate those killings to a more noble will."
"You are so stupid, Bernena, killing, killing constantly, exterminating the whole world, is it the only way to get you a short breath from eternal torture? So many worlds are bathed in blood, so many Flames ignited in the kingdom, just for the tyrant
Even if there is only a momentary relief in the gaze? I really feel sad for you. "
The candlelight dimmed, and the swaying figure seemed to start to stretch, like a twisting cloth tape.
"I have seen, no, I feel that you completely immersed yourself in the slaughter and enjoyed it, Hannibal, I just brought you to a turning point faster."
"Bernena, shut your stinky mouth! It was your deception that made me almost a slaughter doll."
"I didn't force you to kill, I just gave you a reason to kill."
"It's no different! Without killing, those constant whispers will drive me crazy."
"Do you think you are still sober, Hannibal?"
"Hah, shouldn't you know me well? Brother, we used to share a body as a conjoined baby for decades."
"So I try to make you easier."
"How easy is it? Do these gifts make your killing method more efficient, or do you get a brief glimpse of that absolute power?"
The candlelight was vigorous again, and the figure was fixed again as a human silhouette.
"Everything, but as you know, we got more than that during the journey. It gave us a chance to escape and always get rid of that sad conjoined state."
"Your deal is not worth it. How many times have I told you? Why would the blood free us after you hunted so many heads for his throne?"
"You bluff again, brother, but this is another trick you set up to stop me from defeating you and putting your soul into eternal torment - and your green partners."
"No, my poor brother, this is true. You know it. You know that once the ritual starts, it will open a crack to the realm of the gods and enable an extremely powerful demon to pass through the crack To the real world... you know this, but you are still insisting on doing so, why? Because you never really believed that you will get its favor? All this is just that you find a person who will make the blood turn you The lowest reason for the devil? Because opening the crack and letting the servants of the blood pass through it can arouse your greater enthusiasm for the blood god? Why don't you deny it?"
"You talk a lot today, my brother, speak straight."
"Because you are... my wise choice."
"Hahaha! Wendigo? You said Wendigo?"
The laughter shakes the candlelight for a while, and the figure on the wall seems to be divided into two while shaking.
"Now maggots are happily on his body, and his soul will also be taken to face the eternal torment...you will be next, Hannibal, my people will come to kill you, and then your soul will return I'm like the poor fool... we will eventually become one again and reach the ultimate sublimation."
"Then become a pile of dung in the bloodhound's belly? If this is what you call ambition, then I have to take back my pity, and you are so stupid that it is not worth the pity, and you use the time you have left to mock me... …Ok once breaks through your den, I will get rid of your chatter and banish your soul just as you did before your physical existence!"
"Are you still thinking? You may have deceived the green beasts to bring you some triumphs, but are you rare enough to deceive yourself? You are only using this to delay your destruction and ascension Your so-called master endows you with power and favor! Don’t you think other Wendigos believers are aware of this too? Don’t you think we will tell them every minute and every second of you? Maybe They still follow you faithfully so far, but do you really think they will let you go when everything is in the world?"
"Is there any doubt in your heart?"
"Doubt? We don't understand~EbookFREE.me~ This is the first time you have acknowledged that Oak will bring victory since I embarked on the war. I know what will happen here."
"Please express."
"You know I will succeed and be afraid of this. This is more frightening than the whole Kaimon Jihad attacking your towns and villages and killing you... than when they were burning in your hometown The surviving people are more frightened by the smoke that suffocates in your world that has become a crematorium. You are scared, so you try to plant the seeds of suspicion in my heart and my subordinates, but your lies It will never take root, because I can feel your fear."
"Oh, Hannibal, how did a naive guy like you become the leader of that sad church?"
"Are you the same?"
"That's not a fear, you fool! Our blood is sprinkled on it, our heads are all attributed to it, and we happily dedicate these two things... You may have prevented us from preparing the ritual that we spent centuries preparing for , But killing us allowed us to serve the blood in another way. We were given an opportunity to corrupt the whole world, and we greeted this opportunity with open arms."
"Continue your arrogance, I have heard it many times."
"What you feel is not fear, but gratitude, every cry of death is praising its name, every painful scream is a prayer of prayer!"
"You can be brave for a while, because once Ok comes to you, you will know what fear is."
"You will too, brother, you will also..."
With a snap, the candle suddenly went out, and everything fell silent.