Chapter 219 Death

quick!

Faster!

Lu Yi was speeding through the dark gap, and the ominous feeling in his heart had soared to the point where he felt panic-stricken.

Perhaps it was a strong psychological effect, but the scene of the Orc Forest vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

Paso, covered in blood, stood above the Orc Forest, his body shaking slightly.

Paso looked straight ahead, and for a moment Lu Yi thought he was looking at him through time and space.

His gaze was so complicated, filled with countless emotions that were difficult to describe in words, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

Lu Yi was shocked by the determination to face death. The next second, the picture went dark and the dark gap tunnel occupied his eyes again.

"Rant, what's wrong?" Wavelin asked worriedly.

Lu Yi shook his head and jumped out of the gap.

The abyss is dark, and magical beasts are constantly roaming around the gap.

Lu Yi reached out and grabbed a passing demon, and asked sternly: "Where is the nearest gap connecting to the Orc Forest? If you dare to lie to me, I guarantee that you will not survive until the next Red Wave!"

Only the Abyss Demons can sense the direction of the gap. Even though Lant is no longer a human at this time, there are still differences between him and the demons - for example, he cannot sense the gap.

The demon replied very tactfully: "Three thousand miles to the southeast, the territory of the three Abyss Demon Kings is the closest gap in the Orc Forest to us!

"Sir Saint, I am telling the truth! If you don't believe me, you can ask other demons. I guarantee they will give the same answer!"

Lu Yi casually threw him aside and said to the skeptical Wavelin: "He is telling the truth."

Three thousand miles.

It has never been so long.

They were late in the end.

"Orcs..."

"Never give up—"

The forest fire was burning wildly, and the entire sky was a rich, bright red.

The flames mercilessly burned the vegetation and corpses. The nauseating smell of burning spread in the air, and the only sound echoing in the ears was the crackling sound.

The firelight illuminated his bloody face.

In the brilliant and dazzling firelight, Rant and Paso's eyes met.

Paso stood above the Orc Forest, his long brown-black hair fluttering in disarray, his eyes stained with bright orange-red flames, but the determination reflected in his pupils was hotter than the flames.

He was looking at him.

This scene was so familiar that Lu Yi realized at once that in the picture he accidentally saw, Paso was really looking at him!

Spanning time and space, Paso's figure at this moment began to overlap with the scene that Lu Yi had foreseen.

In silence, Paso seemed to curl the corners of his mouth towards him, and his sharp eyebrows, which were infected by the firelight, slowly revealed a gentle smile.

Paso looked at Rant deeply, as if this could completely engrave Rant's image in his mind.

His confusion and doubts could no longer be answered.

In the face of death, everything will vanish into thin air.

No matter what Rant's difficulties were, he had no idea.

No matter where Rant ends up, Paso Aparri has already left his life, and Rant's future joys and sorrows have nothing to do with him.

Paso Aparri will be buried here.

It's not that he couldn't accept the coming of death, he just felt reluctant.

Paso stared at Rant, whose face was filled with anxiety and panic, and subconsciously clenched the small bell in his hand - when the gap merged, he tied the small bell around his wrist.

Paso opened his mouth, but somehow, the words that should have come out of his mouth, "I love you," turned out to be "take care."

If this is destined to be the arrangement.

If this is their final outcome.

Paso smiled freely, and his smile seemed to be no different from the one he had seen when he first met the fox Tran, who was still a fake orc, with the same brightness and radiance.

He said, "Goodbye, Rand."

Goodbye, Tran.

Goodbye, my princess.

——"Goodbye, Rand."

When Lu Yi saw Paso's lip movements, his inner panic reached its peak at this moment.

"No!"

"don't want--"

He wanted to tell Paso that this was all a trap, he wanted to tell him loudly that what he thought was a sacrifice was actually nothing.

Whether the Beast King is alive or dead today will not affect the arrival of Mios.

The Demon King of the Abyss is a complete scam, a cover to cover up the arrival of God.

His sacrifice could not buy precious time to wait for rescue.

Perhaps in the eyes of the almighty gods, this is simply a huge joke.

No, it is more likely that He will not take this matter seriously at all.

He is just an orc. What is the difference between him and an ant? If he dies, he dies!

Only Lu Yi had the delusion of going against the will of heaven.

But Paso didn't give him any chance to make amends.

It all happened in an instant.

The power of the ninth-level self-detonation was enough to shake the heavens and the earth. The sound of thunder resounded through the clouds, and continuous loud noises exploded in the sky.

The progressive magic power exploded layer by layer, with Paso as the center, a vortex suddenly appeared and a hurricane swept across the country!

The huge feeling of oppression forced the orcs and monsters on the ground to bend over and avoid it. They could not stand up straight and could only stick tightly to the soil soaked with blood.

Under the hurricane, the light was more dazzling than facing the scorching sun, and the orcs couldn't even open their eyes.

But even so, there were still countless orcs who endured the pain and tried their best to keep their scarlet eyes open to follow their king.

Amidst such a massive momentum, they all had a vague idea of what would happen next.

"King...don't!"

"Damned monsters, I'm going to fight you to the death..."

"king--"

Lu Yi gritted his teeth and was about to jump up to suppress Paso's self-explosion.

"Rant."

A hand reached out from behind him and held him down without any chance of rejection.

Lu Yi turned around quickly and saw that the person coming was indeed Callisto!

He knew that at such a critical moment of killing the gods, Callisto would definitely not be absent.

Once the magic circle of the Orc Forest Boneyard is awakened as expected, the God-killing Plan will enter the most critical stage.

Whether Mios can be sealed in one fell swoop may depend on just these few hours.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?" Callisto whispered.

"…But whether he's dead or alive won't affect anything at all!"

"No, you are wrong." Callisto's hand restrained him like steel. Although it looked light and weak, it made Lu Yi unable to move.

He clearly possessed the power of eternal night, but at this moment he was unable to break free from Callisto's hand.

Lu Yi was shocked and stared at Callisto in a daze.

Callisto stretched out his hand to cover his heterochromatic eyes, and whispered softly in Lant's ear, "His death will make this scene more realistic."

"I will not allow anything to happen that might affect the plan."

"Teacher, I thought he was at least a friend you recognized..." Lu Yi said in a trembling voice.

"Naive!" Callisto's expression suddenly darkened. "As my student, how could you say such a stupid thing?"

“Rant, maybe you still don’t see clearly, or maybe you don’t want to see clearly. Before everything we give up, the entire Isaiah continent is on the other side of the scale!!”

"Bang!!!!"

A deafening roar erupted, and a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world swept across the entire Orc Forest.

The voice of Callisto in his ear was completely drowned out by the loud noise, and Lu Yi swallowed the blood that was shaken out of his throat.

Under the explosion of magic power, the forest fire should have burned more vigorously, but the fire in the orc forest seemed to have touched something incombustible and was suddenly extinguished.

The wind blew violently, and countless leaves were swept into the wind and flew all over the sky, making rustling sounds, as if it were the saddest cry in the orc forest.

No, he actually heard crying.

The terrifying power of the ninth-level self-detonation is self-evident. Even the residual power is enough to kill all the weak lives within a radius of hundreds of miles.

But the orcs were not hurt at all.

He used up the last bit of his strength to gather the orcs under his protection so that they would not be affected by the huge magic power of his own explosion.

The orcs were safe under his protection, but at the same time they also burst into the most mournful cries.

The crying was intermittent, sour and heartbreaking.

The fall of a king is a tragedy shared by all eternity.

Heaven and earth share grief.

A generation of king, the beast king Paso Aparri fell.

No matter what the final result was, Paso finally achieved his goal of protecting as many orcs as possible from the attacks of Warcraft.

Lu Yi stared straight at the gorgeous blood flowers in the sky. Perhaps it was because of the hurricane that made his eyes feel sore.

Callisto shifted his gaze from the fleeing Abyss Demon King to Lante and reminded him, "Lant, it's your turn now."

Callisto reached out and held Lant's slightly trembling hand, and silently transferred the dark inverted cross in his hand to his palm.

Lu Yi quietly clenched his fist, silently grasping the object in his palm.

He had no time to grieve.

The gods outside the sky have been impatient for a long time, and the magic circle prepared in the burial ground is their only hope.

They only have this one chance.

"I see."

Lu Yi hid his sadness and turned away.

Callisto did not look back to watch him leave, but his gaze remained on the horizon for a long time.

The splendor faded, leaving only a blood mist on the horizon.

Goodbye, Paso Aparri.

…

The severely damaged orc forest was no different from a sieve. Lu Yi, dressed in a black robe, shuttled through the dark forest, and the sad cries and restrained sobs were heard everywhere.

In the pitch-black night, the messenger of God in a black robe blended into the night. If Lu Yi had not been concentrating on paying attention to his surroundings, he would have accidentally passed him by.

"Your Highness, you are here."

The black-robed divine messenger came forward and raised his hand to show the Eternal Night’s respectful greeting.

Lu Yi gave a hastily saluted return and said directly: "Take me there."

"Yes! Lord Saint, please come this way..."

"Swoosh" "Swoosh"——

The guard fell to the ground.

Lu Yi followed the black-robed envoy into the forbidden area.

An invisible barrier silently stopped them.

The black-robed messenger remained expressionless as he took out a glass bottle filled with blood and poured it directly onto the ground in front of him.

The blood seeped into the soil, and the barrier disappeared in an instant, and the deep red confinement array disappeared in a flash.

The two of them galloped through the woods.

Seeing that the Holy Son seemed to be suspicious, the messenger of God also explained: "This is the blood of the Beast King. It can remove the barriers and confinement of the forbidden land."

"The blood mist from the self-explosion can also be collected. The God's Envoy is really capable."

The divine messenger seemed not to hear the sting in his words, and responded with a smile: "Son of God, you are flattering me. How can I obtain blood from such a horrible blood mist?

“I’m not afraid of being laughed at by the Saint Son. I’ve been in the Beast Tribe for so many years, and I can’t even get a single drop of Beast King blood, let alone a tube full of blood.

"It is extremely difficult to get blood from a being of the Beast King's level. If he didn't volunteer, who could get it?"

Lu Yi frowned slightly: "Then how did you get it?"

The envoy shook the empty glass bottle and said with a proud smile, "I didn't get this, it was the envoy of Iris!

"It's really surprising. Who is the hero that the Iris Envoy is? He is very powerful and has outstanding abilities. He must be at least a cardinal in the Holy See, right? Maybe he is the Pope who is above everyone else...

"Speaking of which, Your Highness the Saint Son has had face-to-face communication with the Iris Envoy, so he must know the true identity of the Iris Envoy, right?"

"Are we there yet?" Lu Yi asked suddenly.

The messenger of God finally woke up from his dream and answered repeatedly: "Oh! Yes, this is it, we are here!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yi finally smiled for the first time after meeting this messenger of God.

Before the messenger of God could be amazed by this smile, his eyes suddenly widened, his body fell straight down, and he was no longer breathing in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yi kicked him hard and cursed in a low voice: "You traitor! You talk too much nonsense!"

Go to hell and find your Iris Messenger!

The author has something to say:

Sprinkle flowers~Little Wolf offline

This chapter drops a Paso lunch red envelope, stick to my wives qwq

The next lunchbox contestant: Mios!

Wang Tian, I have said before that Callisto is the cruelest person in the whole story. He is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

He really regarded Paso as a friend, but he could also watch him die.