Vol 3 Chapter 83: 1 way to **** (Part 1)

The dead castle hall, the burning brazier, the closed door, and the pile of sheepskin scrolls as high as a hill.
The stunned evil apostle Fawda looked at all this, and his yellow eyes were incredulously staring at a young man with blonde hair in a red and black dress.
Obsolete ... Where is this? !
The last memory in the impression is that wizard, could it be that this is his spiritual palace? No ... this level is no longer a "spiritual palace", but has reached the level of the dream world!
"Don't say ... he is a wizard who opened the" valve "level ?!"
The old man's trembling voice was irresistible with excitement, and his smile of white teeth was extremely distorted, even ignoring the look of the teenager in front of him like a bug.
"Priests, knights, nobles, royals, old people, saints ... the self-proclaimed holy Yasul elves, the self-defeating dwarves, but a wizard who opened the 'valve' ... really ... makes the old ecstatic! "
"Okay, okay, we all know, are you happy?" Asriel's flat and flat mouth with his hands behind his back, scarlet eyes, did not even want to look at the pleated face:
"Uh ... this self-talking grandpa, don't know if I can trouble you halfway?"
"What's the matter?"
"I have a rope here and knotted it and hung it on the beam of the room. Could you trouble you and put your head in?" The teenager smiled very fakely:
"Of course, if you do n’t want to, I do n’t mind killing you with my own hands-although it will dirty my hands, but ... after all, this is Loren ’s request. As his best friend, of course I have to satisfy him. A little 'request'. "
"Oh ... you think you can kill the aging, great" dead "humble apostle ..." Fauda's expression became more and more rugged, and he staggered towards the teenager, and the skeleton on his right wrist once again poured black lines:
"The arrogant creature, although I don't know who you are, you made a very serious mistake!"
The aging and withered right hand stretched out slowly, stroking Asriel ’s pale cheeks gently, his thumb pressed against the eye socket of the teenager ’s right eye, and the old man sighed with emotion:
"How exquisite and lovely children ...
The old age can't help but want to see your cheeks, your body dissolve little by little, screaming and struggling, begging for a death and then turning into a dead bone! "
The old fingers pressed slightly, and at that moment Fauda's expression twisted to the point of convulsions!
Next second ... nothing happened.
What's going on ...
Why, why is there nothing in him? !
"Although it feels disgusting, let me introduce myself." The cold-faced teenager raised his left hand and pinched Fawda's wrist:
"My name is Asriel and I am Loren Turin's closest friend.
Originally, Asriel did not intend to intervene; but because Loren promised to ‘owe me a favor,’ um ... it ’s really difficult to refuse such a request, in various senses.
Words ... You are the apostle of the perverted lunatic of Le Mantes, right?
Although almost none of the evil spirits I like, it makes me sick and disgusted to such an extent that Lemantes is a special case.
Obviously having the power to destroy the world, but indulging in such disgusting, mad and foolish interest, it is really difficult for Asriel to have a slight impression of this madman. "
"You, you, you, you ... what are you, what are you?"
Faouda, aware of the gap between the two and her own power that had no effect on the teenager, finally had a slight panic.
Even his right wrist was buckled by the seemingly weak little hand, and how to get rid of it was immobile!
"Oh ... Are you scared, do you feel fear, and feel helpless ... By the way, let me tell you, when Lymantes discovered that his power was not effective for Asrell, this madman performed better than you. It ’s just a mess. "
"And in order to give back to your disgust, Asriel also made you a little clearer."
"You think you have the situation, you have an army of tens of thousands of carrion demons and an absolutely strong card that cannot be killed, but in fact when you first displayed your card arrogantly, No doubt will fail. "
"Because" Undead "or" Monster Army "are all based on the premise that your consciousness is absolutely sober;"
Asriel ’s fingers clenched slightly, Fauda realized in horror that his body was dimming bit by bit, his face twitching, and the original clear consciousness gradually became very vague ...
"Fall into an endless dream, and then wake up at the end of the world-oh, yes, remember to say hello to Asriel and the perverted lunatic.
Just say ... Asriel missed him again! "
Pale fingers force slightly, and Fauda's "consciousness" in the dream world disappears in the blink of an eye ...
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Fouuda, who had no resistance, began to fall at the moment when Loren touched, like a sculpture made of ice crystals, gradually fragmented from the head to the torso, and then to the feet.
In the blink of an eye, this terrifying and creepy Apostle of the Evil God has turned into a shattered ice crystal, scattered in the snow at the foot, and can no longer be seen.
Not far away, the carrion demons wandered around like walking dead; and the monsters under the snowy mountains were also scattered as birds and beasts, and many fell directly into the bottomless glacial cracks from the mountains.
Loren was gasping for gasps, and his tired eyes looked at the shadow of the Dragon King City in the distance-after a blizzard all night, he finally began to show some signs of clearing.
The battle was finally over ... although it was only temporary, and I had to owe that guy a "human touch".
But this is also an option without choice. You have a limited card. Without opening the "valve", this may be the only safe option-of course, it may be more dangerous to owe Asrell, but at least it is safe. .
After all, compared with the mortal battle, a loan shark with a loan shark is more than cost-effective, you can't ask too much ...
The dark-haired wizard turned slowly, and the guardian knight with a broken arm left his sword in his left, and looked at him with complicated eyes:
"That evil apostle, you were defeated?"
"How is it possible?" Loren sighed and shook his head, giving up his hands tiredly: "I just used a little trick to prevent him from waking up for the time being, that's all."
"Since this ..." the guard knight slowly said: "Why didn't you do this at first?"
"Because this little method, like your" sword of oath ", has to pay a price-if there is even a little possibility, I don't plan to do so."
Putting his lips away, the dark-haired wizard turned back deliberately not to look at him; the guard knight nodded silently, and he knew this was what the other party did not want to tell him.
After all, the relationship between the two sides is still far from being a "friend", saying that the enemy of life and death is almost the same.
Slowly calming his heartbeat, Loren turned to look at the guard's broken arm-perhaps because of the weather, the wound was no longer bleeding, but there was a dark red that oozed out clearly:
"Your right arm ... can you recover?"
The guard knight's complexion slightly moved, and shook his head indifferently: "It should not be possible; this is obliterated by the power of Lemantes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ has been completely 'dead'-even the power of the Holy Cross, Nor can it make the deceased Su Sheng. "
"Like the monsters" resurrected "by Le Mantes, their so-called life is simply a false existence, a living dead body with no shell."
"... I'm sorry, really."
Turning around, Loren looked at each other solemnly, his eyes very serious: "Although you have tried to kill me countless times, but it is undeniable ... You are a very admirable person. My truth. "
The guard knight's expression was slightly loose, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.
"While we are not going to kill each other yet, I want to ask you something." The dark-haired wizard suddenly said: "Although I know it is a little offending but ... before and after Lord Fanesses left Ebden, you have Didn't find him ... something that wasn't right? "
For a moment, the guardian knight's face regained its original indifference:
"No."