Chapter 215 Walpurgis Night (Subscribe!)

"To accompany you for one night?"

Looking at Lilith's white jade finger pointing at Ye Zhi, Ye Zhi and Hildreth were stunned.

This request is indeed something that the Lord of Lust would make...Yeats thought...But, bards sell their art, not their bodies!

If you have to stay overnight, there will be another price!

"Why, doesn't your girlfriend agree?"

Lilith's fingertips were tangled with enchanting red hair, her beautiful neck was as white as cream under the moonlight, she smiled sweetly, and said to Hildreth with a playful look:

"The threat of the Apostles is imminent, and you don't want everyone's efforts to go to waste, right?"

There was anger in Hildre's pale golden eyes, and the knuckles that gripped the hilt of the sword turned slightly white. Then, the hoarse oracle of the Black Knight sounded in her ears.

As the chosen one of the God of Strategy, the Black Knight, Hildreth can get hints from the Black Knight through the "Blessing·Knight's Choice", sometimes just a few words, sometimes exact guidance, and this time it was a reminder for Hildreth to stay calm.

"She gets pleasure from playing with your feelings and is looking forward to your anxious reaction, Hildreth. Don't show your inner turmoil, or it will only make her more excited."

What a terrible bad taste... Xilude thought, restraining her anger, raised her indifferent eyes, looked at Ye Zhi indifferently, and said: "The key is whether he agrees or not."

Seeing that Hildreth didn't react much, Lilith crossed her arms in boredom and glanced lazily at the silver-haired boy with a captivatingly charming smile.

The silver-haired boy calmly changed the subject and said, "Rather than this, I would rather discuss the [Alliance] with you."

"Alliance?" Lilith trembled as if she had heard something extremely ridiculous.

"We have a common enemy."

Killing the apostle in front of him was in line with Lilith's position. Ye Zhi knew that even if he said nothing, she would still take action to fight the enemy, because demons and angels would never stop fighting to the death.

If she doesn't attack the apostles, the apostles will attack her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity is the key to getting in touch with Hell.

Although demons are terrifying, they can also be powerful aids, such as the legendary story of King Solomon's contract with the seventy-two demons.

To take a step back, although Ye Zhi is not qualified to sign a contract with the devil, as long as he cooperates with Zuanya and starts a war between Hell and the Kingdom of God again, he will be victorious!

Yeats' thoughts raced as he said calmly, "By killing Sariel, you can even rob him of his divinity. Isn't that a good deal for you?"

"I'm not interested in divinity, but I'm becoming more and more interested in you~"

Lilith smiled sweetly, feeling quite curious, and said:

"This is the first time I've heard that low-level transcendents in the human world are going to form an alliance with the demon gods of hell..."

"I would like to ask you, little guy." Lilith stopped laughing, her lips curled up, and her eyes flashed with a fascinating purple light, "Why do you want to form an alliance with me?"

Lilith is lying, Yeats thought. She longed for Sariel's divinity because they shared a part of the power of the Dark Moon.

Astrology believes that the sun represents the soul, the moon represents emotions, the dark moon represents ambitions, and Lilith is the astrological term for the "dark moon."

In layman's terms, when the brightness of the moon becomes very dim, even almost invisible in the sky, the moon goddess hides her brilliance, and Lilith's authority will be revealed.

Sariel, the evil eye, uses the Dark Moon to observe the human world, while Lilith uses the Dark Moon to sneak into dreams. As long as she can devour this part of Sariel's authority, her divine power will be greatly increased.

Ye Zhi did not expose Lilith's lie, and said calmly: "Because I know your past. Before you were defeated in the war of gods and fell into hell, you were the goddess of storms, the embodiment of natural disasters and storms."

Lilith's pupils suddenly shrank into a point, and the smile on her face quickly disappeared. The charm and enchantment just now disappeared without a trace. The corners of her mouth were still upturned, but an extremely terrifying aura emanated from her.

Facing the overwhelming pressure, Ye Zhi remained calm and continued:

"Although I am weak, I can still provide you with some help in your revenge against the Kingdom of God, such as...intelligence, which is the key to war."

Every demon in hell has an unknown past, which is buried deep in their hearts and very few gods can know about it.

For example, Lucifer's title before his fall was 'Lucifer', and he was the most powerful archangel in the Kingdom of God.

But he never revealed this past.

Even Lilith had to gradually piece together the background of this Lord of Hell through fragmentary clues.

Why did Lord Lucifer keep the history of Him being an archangel? Maybe because there are too many records to delete or modify.

Lilith herself has both good and evil sides, symbolizing breeze and storm, and is honored as the "Storm Goddess". However, after experiencing a tragic defeat, she fell into hell and has since become the lord of lust, symbolizing original sin.

Lilith had not even told her colleagues about this past, but the boy in front of her actually revealed it! He was just a human, even with only three rings of strength, so how did he know this information? Could it be that he was chosen by some god, shouldering an unknown mission? Lilith was puzzled, her heart was cold, and she looked at the silver-haired boy with no more flirtatious eyes, but examined him seriously.

During the past thousand years, Lilith understood one thing: humans should not be underestimated, because once humans were promoted to the sanctuary, they would be qualified to challenge the gods, and even the gods would bleed and be injured because of humans.

Human wisdom is the biggest reason why they have been able to thrive to this day despite being surrounded by many long-lived races.

"I don't know where you got all this information from." Lilith stared at Ye Zhi deeply. "Since you said you would provide me with information, how are you going to prove your worth in the face of this enemy?"

"I told you, will you fight against the Evil Eye Apostle?" Ye Zhi looked at Lilith.

"I don't like suspicious men, but as long as you prove that you have unique abilities, I am willing to risk the loss of my divinity and join hands with you to fight against Sariel." Lilith's slender fingers twirled around her slightly curly red hair, her eyes sparkling.

"The Apostle of the Evil Eye, also known as Sariel, has similar authority to you, and what he fears most is strong light." Ye Zhi said the intelligence about Sariel, "and his domain is called the 'True Vision Domain'. In other words, he has seen everything we are talking about now. He also knows that you have arrived and will soon launch a fierce attack on you... After all, your divinity is also an excellent supplement for him."

He even knows the weaknesses and areas so clearly!

Lilith was slightly surprised, not understanding why this human boy knew all the information about the apostles.

The story of "Odyssey" has proved that even the sea god cannot destroy human wisdom and will, and even the goddess of wisdom is willing to join hands with humans to fight the enemy.

As a demon god of hell, I can also temporarily form an alliance with humans! "Since you are very much to my liking, little guy~" Lilith looked at Ye Zhi with a fiery gaze, and licked the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue, "I will help you fight against the apostles!"

The Evil Eye Apostle's gaze had long been directed in this direction, but he still did not dare to determine Lilith's intentions. Perhaps Lilith would abandon these believers instead of confronting him head-on.

But when the Evil Eye Apostle saw that Lilith had reached some kind of cooperation with the human boy, he knew that a holy war was inevitable.

The surging energy of the sanctuary level created a halo above the mountain, forcibly repelling Kendra and Circe. A laser-like red beam condensed in his eyes, suddenly cutting through the sky, igniting the air, and bombarding the battlefield where Ye Zhi was!

"I've been waiting for this!" Zuanya's excited voice rang out in Ye Zhi's mind, "A great battle of the sanctuary level! Fight, fight!"

As the squirrel who is best at fanning the flames on the World Tree, Diamond Tooth, whose real name is "Ratatosk". His greatest feat is to provoke a fight between the Black Dragon and the Condor, which is a real world-destroying war between gods.

The current environment is not good, so we can only watch the battles at the Sanctuary level.

But for teeth drilling, it is also a rare pleasure!

Ye Zhi suddenly felt a little tired.

I feel that if I let Zuya stay at home for a long time, I will inevitably be involved in these earth-shaking battles in the future! But even if Zuya is not by my side, the coming storm will always come. Ye Zhi is quite optimistic. Looking at Lilith and Sariel in the moonlight, he is unconsciously assimilated by Zuya and shouts in his heart: "Fight harder!"

*Under the night sky, the full moon hangs high in the sky.

The aftermath of the war has left the Brocken Mountains in ruins.

Two figures fell from the sky and crashed towards the mountain, creating a huge crater with a bang. In the smoke, Kendra's white robe was torn, and she struggled to help Cersei up.

Circe's foundation is still far inferior to that of Kendra, who inherits the guardian's heritage. Her efforts in fighting the Sanctuary have pushed her to her limit.

The price of forcibly raising soul power to the quasi-saint level is to burn one's own soul all the time, like a candle in the wind.

She looked older than Kendra. The dark green flame swaying on her body gradually became weaker. She was almost unconscious and whispered softly:

"candela……"

"I am here."

"Am I... ugly now?"

"How could that be?" Candela's weathered face had a deep and gleaming gaze, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"In fact, I have been trying to find you all these years..." Circe said, "I have never...never...never forgiven you."

Kendra was still smiling, but the smile was forced and sad.

Cersei stretched out her bony hand and grabbed Kendra's collar. "It's all because of the damn guardian. Otherwise... you wouldn't have left me..."

Kendela stood there in a daze, with countless memories flooding into his mind.

He thought of the girl kicking the water by the lake, and of the girl carrying him on her back while half-conscious and walking through a patch of thorns, talking to him in a crying voice, asking him not to fall asleep and not to die.

In that destined tower, Kendela gained a second life, shouldering the mission of watching over the world, and his private relationship with the witch was completely lost.

"Do you regret it?" Kendra asked both Circe and herself.

"If..." Circe's wrinkled old face became younger in Kendra's eyes.

She still looks quirky and weird.

Kendra's eyes were slightly red, and he stroked her cheek with his big hands, begging her in a low voice not to fall asleep.

Circe said almost in a dreamy voice: "If I had the chance to start over again..."

"I will still take you to that place..."

"because……"

Warm tears rolled down Kendra's eyes.

Circe gently reached out and wiped the tears from his eyes.

She seemed to be radiating a last ray of light, with infinite love and tenderness surging in her dark eyes, and whispered:

"I don't want to see you fall asleep before me."

Kendra held Circe's body and remained there for a long time.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

A huge sadness enveloped him like a torrent.

He couldn't tell the direction. He stood in the middle of the endless wilderness, amid the dim stars and the trembling wind, tears streaming down his face.

Time, please stop passing by. Please stop for a moment.

"Cersei, I can't protect anything." Kendra held onto Cersei's hand tightly, almost choking with sobs, "I beg you with everything I have, don't fall asleep."

At this time, a sanctuary-level gaze ray shot down from the top of the mountain again.

The high temperature of the rays distorted the air and ignited the weeds in the wilderness. The sea of ​​fire reflected the endless darkness and surrounded the two people.

The terrifying power seemed to melt everything. Kendra felt the scorching light getting closer and closer, and tried to call upon his soul power, but he had already reached his limit. He was heartbroken, and all the magic power in his body was drained away. So he turned his back to the white light and held Cersei in his arms.

boom!!

The heat suddenly disappeared and a refreshing breeze came.

The breeze, carrying a vibrant green light, enveloped Circe in Kendra's arms.

Kendra stared back blankly.

A figure floated in the air, revealing the aura of a demon from hell, blocking the apostle's rays.

"Luckily, she is a witch and I share the same origin."

Lilith said calmly, "If it's the Guardian who dies, then I'll be at a loss."

The star-like divinity contains the power of the witch's blood, filling the lost vitality in Circe's body.

The already cold body became warm again, and the ashes in Candela's heart were ignited once again!

He was filled with infinite shock and hope, and the huge impact of the ups and downs made Candela's face a little dazed.

"Are you... a god or a devil?" Kendra asked.

Lilith's eyes flickered slightly, and the memory of being the goddess of breeze flashed back in her mind. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Oh, who knows."

Sariel has been hiding his trump card all along. Two quasi-saint-level humans are not enough to make him use his full strength.

At this moment, a tremendous sense of oppression enveloped the Brocken Mountain, and the blood-red vortex surged violently.

A huge blood-red eyeball slowly descended in the blood-red vortex, weird, terrifying, and grotesque... like a living planet, the gaze of this blood-red eyeball was fixed on Lilith.

Immediately, like a meteorite hitting the earth, it rushed down towards Lilith with unparalleled pressure!

Before the eyeballs had completely fallen, the mountains had already collapsed and the rivers had burst open!

Boom! !

Lilith floated in the air, her skirt and curly hair swaying in the wind. She raised her hands horizontally, and each of them formed a tornado with a shocking momentum! Then, Lilith squeezed the two tornadoes into an even more shocking storm, and shouted: "Go!"

The huge storm swept up trees and boulders, and also swept up the bears, wolves, and deer-type monsters in the mountains.

The terrifying thunder exploded, and the storm faced the falling Demon Eye head-on. The sanctuary-level power shook the mountains, and the field continued to tremble!

A strong wind came.

Giant trees were uprooted and swept into the storm.

In the face of this natural disaster, which is like a storm of nature's wrath, even high-level transcendents find it difficult to resist!

Clang! Hildreth thrust his huge sword into the ground, grasped the hilt with his broken hand, and shouted, "Yezhi, grab my hand!"

Severe pain attacked Hildre's nerves, she clenched her teeth and her eyes were like a lion's.

Yeats was blown up by the strong wind and tried his best to reach Hillary.

I held her strong hand tightly and barely avoided being sucked into the storm.

At this time.

There is actually a short message spell that breaks through the restrictions of the turbulence of magic power and the domain! The sneer of the King of the Wild Hunt suddenly exploded in Ye Zhi's mind.

"You always look so weak and cowardly!"

Ye Zhi was stunned and said subconsciously:

"I always hear sailors say that when they are being bullied?"

"He said in the storm..."

The King of the Wild Hunt forcibly interrupted the spellcasting: "I have more important things to do, so I won't come to your side."

What does that mean? The King of the Wild Hunt has come here? Indeed, the King of the Wild Hunt had already said that he was hunting the Apostles. There was no reason to miss this precious opportunity to grab the head!

Ye Zhi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Wait, godfather? Godfather!"

Calling him godfather is useless.

The Lord of the Wild Hunt has severed contact.

He was nowhere to be seen on the battlefield, and no one knew where he had gone.

In an instant, a guess emerged in Yeats's mind, and his eyes suddenly widened.

In the plot, the Red Devil who guards the Silver Oak Sword was sealed by Lorraine in Brocken Mountain.

Lorraine wanted to take the Silver Oak Sword for himself, but failed the test.

He should have kept his promise and become a servant of the devil.

But he relied on his strong fist to contract the devil as his servant, and gave the devil the pretext of helping him guard the Silver Oak Sword.

This guarding lasted for hundreds of years, and Yeats even felt a little pain for the devil.

The King of the Wild Hunt has approached the battlefield, but has not shown his face.

There was a strong possibility that he was planning to take the Silver Oak Sword just like himself! "Lorraine is most likely the King of the Wild Hunt."

Ye Zhi couldn't help but worry about Gray who was taking part in the trial.

After all, the Silver Oak Sword is a legendary weapon that is no less important than the Eternal Spear. Its trial is extremely difficult, and even Lorraine failed.

If the King of the Wild Hunt doesn't want Gray to get the Silver Oak Sword, or interferes with her trial, then wouldn't all these plans be in vain? Is my foster father completely trustworthy? Even though he is also a time traveler and has lent me his power.

But Ye Zhi couldn't trust him 100% like she trusted Gray and Hilde...

I tried to send a text message to Gray who was in the trial, but got no response at all, and my worry grew stronger.

Yeats gritted his teeth.

It has come to this.

Believe in Grey, Grey is still producing! …

(End of this chapter)