Chapter 61
It turned out to be a Chinchilla kitten!
Beelzebub trembled all over and felt a huge sense of crisis.
How could He not recognize it?
Good job, Amon, you really know how to choose cat form! Do you know that being so cute is against the law? !
The cat that was scratching at the door noticed His presence, turned its head quietly, revealing a pair of deep green eyes.
In the dark night, His eyes glowed with a dangerous chill.
Beelzebub caught His gaze and remained calm.
Amon snorted: "Beelzebub, you are also an accomplice."
Beelzebub choked, thinking that Eliog had really messed up, and Amon had discovered the truth, but he shouldn't tell his eldest brother, right?
Beelzebub and Amon have never gotten along since childhood, and it can even be said that the conflict between them is huge.
Why?
The main contradiction lies in the ranking.
He should have been his father's seventh child, ranked seventh, but he was still unconscious, like a failure who would never wake up.
And the father continued to create things, and then he created Amon, and gave the seventh place to Amon.
It’s not the father’s fault. After all, who could have thought that He would become conscious later?
But Beelzebub was still bothered by the ranking of "seventh" in his heart. He didn't want to be the youngest son, and didn't want to be their youngest brother. So he refused the ranking of 24th, and simply became an outsider without a ranking.
And facing Amon who occupies the seventh place, He always has an indescribable feeling of dissatisfaction.
If Amon had an easy-going personality, like Samkina or Barbatos, He might be able to accept it.
But the demon Amon had a very bad temper. He mocked Him every day, saying that because He was his younger brother, He would be greedy and could not control His appetite. He also often played tricks on Him, tripped Him, and teased Him.
When he was in the abyss, he was still weak and could only hide behind his father and endure humiliation. Later, when he became strong, how could he still endure it?
Therefore, ever since leaving the abyss, He and Amon have been in constant friction. They have fought for hundreds of rounds and have never had a good conversation.
I never expected that I would run into Amon again today. Really, it's my compatriot, but it has to be Amon, Eliog, you really are a slacker!
Beelzebub's face turned pale as he stared at Amon in cat form, secretly releasing his magic power, feeling an urge to fight.
Amon saw through His thoughts and shook his claws, saying, "Beelzebub, if we fight here, humans will find out. We already have enough dark history. Let's not continue to create dark history. We can't even wash it away."
Beelzebub froze, and said nothing, but his eyes narrowed into a line.
If a fight really breaks out, Beelzebub is confident that he can defeat Amon, provided that he can take real action against his compatriots and suppress Amon's power.
But where is this place? It's only four or five meters away from where my father is. Are we sure we want to fight here?
Beelzebub was a little irritable because he was hungry, and he kept a straight face and said nothing.
His human form was dark green, slightly curly long hair, which fell behind him like soft seaweed. Because of his excitement, magic wrapped around the long hair and floated up, like a deep-sea monster, so intimidating that the space was distorted.
Amon glanced at Him, and did not have any new opinions about this compatriot who had a strong sense of self-esteem and revenge, and said directly: "Beelzebub, go eat if you are hungry, don't vent your emotions around your father, and don't disturb your father."
Beelzebub calmed down visibly after hearing the word "father", and his magic power gradually subsided, but he still stared at Amon with rejection.
Amon turned around, pushed the door open with his claws, and said casually, "Don't worry. Although I really want to tell my brother, that bastard demon Eliog has something on me. From now on, I am also your accomplice. By the way, this brother Inbos refuses to confess anything, but even if he doesn't confess, I will always find a way to find out. He is really stubborn. If it were Buyer, he would have surrendered and confessed long ago."
Beelzebub digested His message in an instant, his face changing from gloomy to bright. He understood that Eliog had handed the matter over to Impos, and then Impos had messed it up.
Inbos is really... This is not the first time he has failed to deliver. He is so evil. Could it be that turning into a cat's head will really lower his intelligence?
Beelzebub's expression changed, but he still followed Amon into the bookstore.
Although he was shocked, Beelzebub also noticed one thing.
Amon walked very slowly, and it was obvious that he was very nervous. Otherwise, once he knew his father's location, he should have rushed to his father's side instead of dawdling and getting stuck at the door.
This guy... he hasn't seen his father for a long time, but he's still nervous.
Beelzebub seemed to have discovered the inner face of his compatriot, and his anger subsided a little, and he just watched Amon's actions.
The Chinchilla kitten that Amon turned into was very small. It walked like a marshmallow, tiptoeing and quietly. Its fur was fluffy where it should be, and smooth where it should be, exquisite to the extreme.
But in Beelzebub's opinion, huh, it's full of scheming!
The kitten suddenly stopped, put its head at the crack of the door, and looked inside timidly.
The demon Amon has been conceited, arrogant and lawless since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would show such a side of him.
Beelzebub found this novel and chose not to disturb Him.
In fact, how could they not empathize with each other? The reunion after more than 8,000 years was too meaningful to them.
Even a demon like Amon would be uneasy and have all sorts of wild thoughts.
Beelzebub fell silent.
The kitten opened its eyes wide, and the scene in the inner room was reflected in the depths of its dark green pupils.
His gaze was fixed on the young man who was concentrating on reading. His pupils trembled violently, his eye sockets gradually turned red, and his eyes were filled with tears.
The claws stretched out, then retracted, the head raised, then dropped, the kitten's body trembled slightly, as if it was choking, and it used its claws to wipe away its tears.
Beelzebub watched in silence. For the first time, he was able to read the atmosphere so well that he couldn't say anything harsh or hurtful.
He thought Amon would push the door open and rush to his father the next second, but Amon didn't. Instead, he just watched until a long, long time had passed, two hours had passed, until the young man in his eyes was tired and went to bed, he finally moved, quietly pushed open the door, and tiptoed into the room.
How could the little puppet in the room not notice Amon who was peeking outside?
The little doll raised its head from the quilt, staring at Amon with its glowing green eyes. It said nothing, but just followed Amon's movements with its eyes.
Amon quietly climbed onto the bed and tiptoed to the pillow. He looked again and again with his cat eyes. After a long time, he dared to move his paws and touch his father's face, as if to confirm whether this was a dream or reality.
Then, the little kitten trembled again, and tears rolled down like beans, hitting the quilt and soaking every part of it.
He thought to himself, you are still alive and back. You didn’t lie to me and you will play with me again, right?
The little kitten lay beside the quilt with its head hung and its body trembling slightly.
At this moment, the person who should have been asleep suddenly opened his eyes, reached out his hand from under the quilt, stroked the kitten's face, and gently wiped away his tears with his fingers.
The little kitten was stunned for a moment, his mood fluctuating violently, and then he heard a gentle voice in his ears.
"You're back too, Amon."
These were the words that made His heart stop.
The little kitten paused stupidly, the calmness and composure that he had just shown after revealing his evil heart was gone, only redder eye circles and tears that kept dripping.
He choked and said, "Meow, meow..."
Xius smiled: "Okay, Dad is here, Dad misses you very much."
The little kitten raised its face, and its beautiful fur was wet with tears.
"Woo woo meow."
Hughes sat up. He was glad that he had the protection of light. As long as he wanted, light would appear around him, allowing him to see his child clearly.
Amon was a naughty child who somewhat rejected his fellow men, so he was always alone, playing his little games in the corner.
Although he never speaks, Xius knows that the child is actually very lonely.
Because of the presence of other compatriots, they always felt awkward and didn't approach him. But once he came over, he would be ecstatic and stick to him for a long, long time.
Xiu Si said: "Dad will not leave again, don't be afraid."
The little kitten rubbed its head against the wall and didn't stop crying for a long time.
Beelzebub watched for a while from behind the crack in the door, lowered his head in thought, his eyes deep, his lips slightly pursed, as if he was reflecting on something.
At this time, Buyer suddenly said, "Beelzebub, do you feel..."
Beelzebub raised his eyes: "What?"
“We should build good relations.”
It was rare for Buyer to say something so sensible and mature, his cat eyes glowed with extreme seriousness.
“…”
Beelzebub paused for a few seconds, his eyes seemed to soften a little, thinking that it was true. They childishly rejected their compatriots, were hostile to each other, and disliked each other. They knew that their father did not want them to be like this, but they still pretended to be harmonious on the surface and stabbed each other in the back. Except for Samikina and Barbatos, almost no demons took the initiative to think about building good relations with their compatriots and let their father see their loving side.
How is this possible?
What parent doesn't want to see their children reunited and in love? They knew it, but insisted on their own personality and didn't give in, which led to the black history spreading all over the world, and they couldn't get rid of it after a long time.
Looking back, I realized that Agares had not said a single wrong word.
Their second brother is really understanding, but he speaks too little, and when he speaks he is like a riddle demon.
But it is also true that no matter how much you say, they will not listen given their mentality at that time. They always understand the truth, but hearing it does not mean that they have taken it to heart.
Therefore, this friction process is actually inevitable.
Over and over again, is it still the same?
Beelzebub was a proud demon, but now he knows to bow his head, but he still has to say, "It's not for you, it's for my father."
Buyer chuckled, his eyes flickering, and after a while he suddenly revealed himself: "Actually, it was like this, I accidentally revealed that I can talk in front of my father..."
"ha?"
Beelzebub's eyes widened. "So you've been laying the groundwork for this?"
Buyer raised his eyebrows and said as a matter of course: "Brothers should forgive their sisters."
“…”
Beelzebub paused, his mouth twitching slightly. The resolution he had just made was almost gone. Asking him to build good relationships with his compatriots who were always letting him down was really challenging his patience.
Just thinking about it makes me a little irritated! Beelzebub's face darkened again.
Buyer chuckled and changed the subject, "You didn't get any results from your investigation of the Church of Dawn, but there seems to be some progress on the part of Eliorg."
"What progress has He made?"
Beelzebub was unconsciously competing with Eliog, and his face darkened when he heard that Eliog had made some progress.
Buyer said: "It is said that they found the clue of the brave Justin and went to the Kingdom of Destruction in the subspace."
Beelzebub frowned, as if he instinctively hated the words "destroying the Kingdom of God".
"What's the matter with Brave Justin? Why did you go there?"
"I don't know," Buyer held up his chin, acting like a detective, "but as long as we find the brave Justin, we should be able to find out the secret of the heroes' disappearance, right? Then we can follow the clues and find the mastermind behind it."
Beelzebub nodded, "You are smart. Maybe the mastermind behind this is getting anxious now."
Buyer was dissatisfied and thought to himself, what do you mean you are smart? I am very smart, okay? If I don’t show my power, you think I am a sick cat!
But suddenly, Buyer was a little worried, and said in a deep voice: "By the way, will it be dangerous for Eliog to lead an immature Hades?"
Beelzebub blurted out, "How could He be dangerous? He is a demon that can fight anyone equally. If he can't defeat someone, he can always run away."
Buyer shook his head. "It's hard to say. If we are facing the Ultimate Being, even He would be in danger."
Beelzebub's eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned around and opened the void, and said with a sidelong glance: "Okay, I will go to destroy the Kingdom of God to find Him, you protect my father and keep an eye on Amon, and don't mess up again."
Buyer seemed fine at first, but his face darkened after hearing the latter part. Can you please not talk about breaking the rules? This demon is not that careless!
Beelzebub glanced at Him, then looked away and left.
Looking at the closed space, Buyer snorted, then looked thoughtful and slowly turned his gaze to the sky.
Looking up from the mainland, the starry sky is dangerous and brilliant.
Although it is beautiful, it is brewing countless crises that may lead to the destruction of civilization.
The tides rise and fall, stars form and fall.
Buyer said to himself: "Destroy the Kingdom of God..."
As far as He knows, there are many maximum-level beings there, and there are also some gods from other worlds watching nearby, so it is always unsafe to go there.
They had all reached the maximum level three or four thousand years ago, but subsequent advancement was a problem.
The maximum level is a major hurdle, and only by breaking through the maximum level can one move towards the ultimate existence of eternity.
But it is an extremely difficult task for every living creature.
Because there is no method at all, any living creature can only cross the river by feeling the stones.
The strongest among the heroes is only half a step away from the ultimate, and can only burst out the ultimate strength in a very short time.
As for other humans... we can only say that there were rumors, but later it was proved that it was just bluffing to scare the gods from other worlds, and there was no real evidence of their ultimate existence.
If I have to say, I can only think of one, that is the ancestor god of mankind. But he died under the siege of the gods and was swallowed by the alien god number 001. How can you prove the strength of a dead god?
Buyer shook his head and thought that he had never even seen the original ancestor god of mankind before he died, so how could he know what kind of guy he was.
But then again, it seems that He has not thought about the advancement for a long time. He just feels that it is too difficult, difficult and troublesome, so he really doesn't want to do it. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and the level has not changed at all. Maybe there is some progress in the use of power, but not much. I always feel that I have reached the point where I can't practice anymore.
“Is it because of lack of talent or lack of effort?”
Buyer is not the type of guy who pursues power, and it seems that he cannot do it like his big brother who pursues power.
But strength is the bottom line, and this statement will never change.
Buyer was not sure what he was thinking about, and suddenly his eyes became serious as he stared into the distance at the starry sky.
His power is only enough to control the continent, but the universe is so vast and there are too many uncertainties, so he still has a long way to go.
Besides, my father is working hard to become stronger, so how can I fall behind?
For the first time in thousands of years, Bouillard was seething with determination.
That's right, I have to become stronger, to become the ultimate existence, and quietly let my father become the master of the universe!
On the surface, he is a little kitten beside his father, but in fact he is the ultimate devil!
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The other party.
The Continental Human Alliance has been very busy these days, with meetings of all sizes being held constantly, and people coming and going, all in a hurry.
"What about Hammurabi's empire?"
"They prefer to deal with the situation in their own country and have thanked us for our assistance."
"Why?"
The people in the executive department were puzzled. Why would they refuse the alliance's help when the country was in danger, or even when it concerned all of humanity? Because they were the most powerful empire on the continent? They were just holding on to their own strength, so why didn't they want to help?
The Intelligence Department shook their heads and explained, "It's because they can't reveal too many state secrets. The Alliance has people from all over the world, and they have spies from all over the world planted in secret. Their country has been seriously affected by spies in recent years, so they are more cautious in this regard."
The Executive Department was stunned for a moment. "That's understandable. As the first empire on the continent, the Hammurabi Empire is surrounded by wolves and is the country most vulnerable to spies."
Someone else said: "But at the same time, they are actively seeking help from the strong."
She was talking about the Knights of Hammurabi's Empire who were looking for people everywhere recently.
The Intelligence Department said: "The strong ones are different. It's better to say that it all involves the Kingdom of God. As long as the other party does not fight a peaceful war, there is no place for people below level 80 to use their skills."
The Law Enforcement Department questioned: "It is impossible for the Kingdom of Destruction to fight a war of peace. I don't think they will follow the rules of the Goddess of Peace."
"But violating the rules of the Goddess of Peace will inevitably trigger a debuff."
Because there is not much accurate intelligence, the top leaders can only discuss broad issues in vague terms.
It’s not like they haven’t thought about sending people to infiltrate and destroy the Kingdom of God. They thought about it and carried it out, but failed.
The most valuable information at the moment is that the one in charge of destroying the Kingdom of God is Fedri, an ancient follower of the God of Destruction.
A notorious race destroyer who massacred most of the goblins and enslaved nearly half of the dark elves. He is known for his cruelty and brutality. His true form is an evil dragon.
According to investigation, "He" was revived more than a hundred years ago, and has been growing slowly since then. After devouring hundreds of his own kind, he finally recovered his strength. Fifteen years ago, he broke into the remaining parts of the Kingdom of Destruction, devoured part of the God of Destruction's power, restored his prestige in the name of the God of Destruction, and recruited intelligent forces in the subspace to jointly invade the continent. Starting from the Great Empire of Hammurabi, he began to eliminate humans, let the continent return to the Age of Gods, and let the apes finally become apes, only fit for juggling and entertainment.
They had obtained this information at great risk of their lives, and it was basically confirmed to be true, except for one thing that was unclear: whether Feddri was a true follower of the God of Destruction.
Although He claims so and can indeed use the power of the God of Destruction, is He really one?
Yes or no means two completely different possibilities.
If so, it is possible that Feddri represents the will of the God of Destruction, which means that they are about to face the resurrection battle of the God of Destruction.
If not, it is possible that this is just Federico's arbitrary behavior, causing trouble in the name of the God of Destruction.
The former is a complete crisis for all mankind, affecting not only humans, but also all major races, and even gods are no exception, because many gods participated in dealing with the God of Destruction in the past.
If the God of Destruction were to revive, how could he not settle accounts with those gods?
It might be another war of the gods.
It’s scary to think about it.
As they talked, they became increasingly anxious, wondering whether the current power of humanity could cope with this crisis.
There was silence in the meeting room.
Until the sound of a door being pushed open broke the silence, and a tall and mighty female knight walked out.
Her armor was a little damaged. She raised one hand, her five fingers were stained with blood, and her knuckles were cracked. But she didn't rush to heal herself, but came here first, with a heavy face and said: "You are discussing it just right. I have bad news for you."
Everyone was stunned, and they all realized that this was definitely not a good thing.
Someone asked, “What?”
Jessir said: "Goddess of luck is on the side of destroying the kingdom of God."
Everyone gasped and looked extremely ugly.
The goddess of luck disappeared for so many years, and suddenly appeared today, but she sided with the side of destroying the kingdom of God?
What is this?
The Goddess of Luck is a special concept god who is completely capable of turning the tide of victory or defeat. She has always been neutral and bestows blessings on all parties at will, so nothing will happen.
But you said He has chosen a side, and that He is standing for the destruction of the Kingdom of God. Doesn’t this mean the destruction of mankind?
"Are you sure?"
The old men in the Intelligence Department stood up immediately, their palms sweating.
How they wish it was fake.
But Jessir nodded regretfully, "I am almost certain that His features are very obvious, it is definitely Him, and the artifact also reacts, it is definitely Him in person."
Everyone almost suffocated.
The Executive Department asked, “Is it possible that He was just there, but not in line?”
Jessier said: "I would like to think so, but ask yourself, is it possible?"
They all had different expressions on their faces, and the news was uploaded immediately, alarming the top management.
The top brass said on the spot: "The Kingdom of Destruction has controlled the goddess of luck... Let alone the Hammurabi Empire, all of humanity will be destroyed. What on earth is going on? We must find out quickly!"
"yes!"
"Anyone in the alliance must cooperate with the investigation if they are free! Tell me if you have any questions and I will coordinate. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
The alliance was in a state of tension, with people rushing back and forth in the corridor. The top brass immediately issued an emergency summons, calling on all non-urgent people above level 70 to gather at the alliance headquarters.
When the news got out, it caused more or less panic.
"The goddess of luck chose to destroy the kingdom of God?"
"Is luck not on our side?"
"It would be better for the Hammurabi Empire to surrender. If we give them the divine body, there may be hope."
The voices from the public continue to grow louder and louder, becoming more and more terrifying.
The position of the goddess of luck is such a critical matter. Even the most brainless person can realize the crisis of this matter. After all, as long as there is a person in this world, as long as there is a little abstract concept in the brain, he will know the importance of luck to humans and other creatures.
But they could not control this information, because the goddess of luck really showed up. She appeared openly at the state banquet of the Kingdom of Destruction, and was treated as a guest of honor and was warmly welcomed by Federico.
Isn't this team obvious?
"He is really crazy. He has too many enemies and can't handle them all, so he sets up a plan to kill all of them, right?"
"It's very likely. With His will, He can do anything. He definitely doesn't want to hide anymore and wants to kill as many people as possible."
"In fact, have you noticed that it's not just the goddess of luck, there are also several other famous gods who have joined the team..."
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The news spread more and more seriously, even reaching the team responsible for finding the hero.
Eve couldn't help but pay attention for a few more seconds, and said in disbelief: "Lucky... standing on the side of destruction, how could such a thing happen."
The power of the goddess of luck is definitely one of the most perverted powers. If this is true, the consequences will be disastrous.
Upon hearing this, Sword Saint Simon thought: "No matter what, let's finish our work first and find the heroes quickly."
Eve turned back, looked into Simon's eyes, and said in a complicated tone, "If the heroes come back, it might not be the right time. They have been saving humanity from crisis for thousands of years, but in the end, they may have to help."
Simon shook his head. "We are just helping the Lord of the Abyss to find his friends. And I think... at this point, the heroes can do whatever they want. After all, their achievements are so great, who would have the nerve to kidnap them?"
In Simon's opinion, how great is the hero's contribution to the local human beings? Even greater than the cornerstone, even if they destroy the human era in anger one day, he thinks the hero is qualified to do so.
Condemn? Just kidding.
Simon was clear about his grudges and added, "I actually hope that the heroes can stand aside and let us save ourselves."
As he spoke, Simon's eyes revealed his determination and resolve to try to die.
Eve did not comment and remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "By the way, I'm a little curious about how the Lord of the Abyss knows the Hero."
Simon paused, then restrained his tone and said, "Hasn't the Intelligence Department deduced that there is a possibility that the Lord of the Abyss was originally a human? If he is a human, then it is not surprising that he has interacted with the heroes."
Eve suddenly asked, "Could it be the human beings in historical records?"
Simon shook his head. "I don't know about that. In history, there were only five heroes who knew each other at the same time..."
He paused in the middle of his speech because he couldn't remember anything. Simon was a swordsman who had little education, and to be honest, he didn't know much about the specific history.
Eve said, "We still have to look at the Institute of History. We can't find anything on our own."
Simon nodded, and suddenly thought, "By the way, have we been ignoring it?"
Eve wondered, "What did you overlook?"
Simon picked up the history book on the table and turned to the second and third pages. "At that time, the human country summoned a total of seven heroes..."
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Half an hour ago, the Kingdom of God was destroyed.
Eliog led Xiao Hei into the castle without any hindrance.
Little Black's power was still a little weak, so to avoid being recognized, he simply turned back into a little black bird and landed on Eliog's shoulder.
The little black bird commanded enthusiastically: "Fifteenth brother, left, Fifteenth brother, right, be careful ahead!"
Eliorg's face became darker and darker, and he cursed, "Can you please stop making noise?"
As he spoke, he had just broken the neck of a bone dragon and effortlessly dealt with hundreds of level 80 or 90 monsters.
The little black bird deeply recognized Eliorger's strength and urged him, "Go in quickly, I can sense the breath of humans!"
Eliog looked forward.
It was a dark corridor with no end in sight. It was probably connected to a subspace or a realm.
"Tenet". Full-level beings will have their own territory, which is their own space. Any creature entering the territory must obey its rules.
Entering into His divine realm is undoubtedly a dangerous thing.
But the other party has thrown the bait in front of you. If you don’t go to see what’s going on, wouldn’t you be afraid?
The little black bird was originally excited to support Chong, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
"This smell is not right."
"Is it a human? Is it a god?"
At this moment, the corridor suddenly became dim, as if the space was unstable and could disappear at any time.
The clue to the brave Justin was right in front of him. Eliog frowned, but finally chose to go in.
The surroundings were silent and cold, and the darkness like the deep sea drenched the entire space.
Even the little black bird, the god of the underworld, shuddered at this. He had never felt such a cold divinity.
Even God feels uncomfortable. If there are people in here, they will probably feel even more uncomfortable.
The perception range of a full-level being should be extremely vast, but here it is limited to the five senses.
Faced with the thick darkness and uncertainty all around him, Eliog walked calmly and went straight to the great altar deep inside.
There was no light until here.
The faint candlelight formed a semicircle on the wall, illuminating the scene on the altar.
The little black bird's gaze fixed, and then it was dumbfounded.
Eliog appeared beside the altar in an instant, his eyes falling on the sealed blood-red coffin.
He could sense that there was someone inside, and it was most likely the brave Justin.
Its breath is weak and may stop at any time.
Eliog made a prompt decision to open the coffin immediately.
At the same time, the latent crisis suddenly broke out. Two maximum-level assassins cut through space without warning and rushed towards Eliog.
Speaking of fast, they are not just fast, they also use the weapon of causality, the sword will hit the target, the attack will kill, no dodging, the blade ignores any defense. Like all assassin professions, they use up all their magic power from the beginning, just to kill with one blow.
The little black bird was completely unable to react.
But Eliog had already noticed it and spread out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, as if a simple shake of his hands could ruin their best-effort assassination.
But an accident happened.
Eliog encountered a sudden "misfortune" and the operation of his magic, which had never gone wrong before, suddenly froze for a moment.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and although he reacted in time, the assassin's knife almost grazed his throat.
How is this possible? Eliog dodged sideways.
However, "misfortunes" happened one after another.
As he was using his magic power again, a third assassin suddenly appeared behind him.
This one is more powerful than the previous two combined, and with the blessing of extreme luck, all the buffs skyrocketed, and it was about to pierce into the heart of His human form.
The little black bird was so scared that it almost screamed.
At this moment, a black shadow surged up and intercepted the assassin, strangling him on the spot.
Eliog seized the opportunity to deal with the two on his left and right, then immediately turned his head and fixed his eyes on the black shadow.
The black mist on Beelzebub's body dissipated. He clapped his hands gracefully and looked back calmly. His pale face had clear contours.
"Elliot, are you touched?"
Eliog seemed stunned.
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