"...Luo...Luo Xi...is that you?" Plisson looked at the girl Jolsa who appeared in front of him in disbelief, even though eight or nine years had passed. , but Plisson will never forget the appearance and familiar voice that are very similar to his own.
"Brother, it's me, I remember, I remember everything. My name is not Abel, my surname is Wilson, and I am the daughter of Captain Pu Luo." Luo Xi covered his head with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Blurred, as if just waking up from a long-lasting dream.
"...Just hope you're okay, Waste 482. I can't find anyone. I thought you had..." Plissen looked at the fair face that closely matched his impression, and thought for a moment Tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously and fell down from the corners of his eyes.
"I'm fine. Although a lot has happened, I'm still fine now. Brother, you don't have to worry." Luo Xi gently stroked Pleasant's left arm and comforted her.
"I don't understand... He has caused you so much pain, why are you protecting him now." Plisson pointed the shadow blade at Duke Vobilens behind Roche.
"Duke Vobilens indeed deserves to die, but she is not Duke Vobilens, but my savior."
"What do you mean... I don't understand what you are talking about." Plisson glanced at Duke Wobilens behind Roche, and was confused for a moment.
"Little Luo Xi, you are wrong. You are our savior." Duke Vobilens pushed Luo Xi aside who was blocking him, and then took the initiative to take a step forward and approached Pleasant. The shadow blade in hand.
"Eucen Vobilens should have died a long time ago. It is only because of various reasons that I have maintained his body until today. Now that Olive has grown up, she is fully capable of inheriting the position of Duke. This It's time for the stiff doll to return to its original appearance." Duke Vobilens opened his arms and moved forward again, letting the sharp blade pierce his chest, oozing blood.
"It is up to you, a victim who has lost a loved one, to end the last bit of life in this body. This can be regarded as a revenge for the loss of your loved one."
"I hope you won't take action against the believers and priests on the altar. Most of them are just pitiful people like your sister."
"I'm afraid I can't explain the matter to you in a short time. If you want to know, just follow little Luo Xi to find Olive. I will tell you everything then." Saint level The resulting shadow blade is absolutely fatal to mortals,
After "Duke Vobilens" said the last words to Plisson, he fell to the ground feebly as if all the nutrients had been sucked out. His already thin face was even more withered at this moment, and his whole person seemed to have changed. Became a skeleton dressed in aristocratic clothing.
At this time, Plisson finally saw the corresponding expression on that skinny face, which was both fearful and unwilling. It seemed that this was the original expression of Oken Vobilens.
The Duke of Wobilens was dead, but Plisson still felt a little confused. However, when his eyes fell on Roche next to him, the slight confusion in his heart turned into an unprecedented peace of mind.
"Stop reminiscing about old times, this crazy bitch is too fierce. I can't stop her anymore." Kain's voice came from Plissen's shadow, and the shadow incarnation transformed by him was already at this moment It was cut into several pieces by Liya who was holding a rapier.
Although the scattered shadows reorganized into Kain's appearance in the distance, their aura was much weaker than before.
"Jerend lent his power to you. Hurry up and use his teleportation ability to move people to take your sister and your friends away from here. They dare not do anything in the main city of Albany." Pleasant's shadow Kain's voice came out again.
"I understand." Plisson took Luo Xi's hand, his eyes showing unprecedented determination. He, a piece of duckweed wandering in the world, finally found his home.
Plisson waved his hand, and several desire priests who led the ritual work were instantly pushed dozens of meters away by the strong wind. The black lines floating in the air were returned to Vitor in the coffin.
Plissen quickly walked to the three statues and prepared to take away Vitor who was sleeping in the coffin. But just when his tentacles transformed by the power of shadow wrapped around Vitor's body, Vitor suddenly opened his eyes as if he sensed something.
It's just that at this moment, his rose-red eyes, which exuded infinite vigor, now seem to have turned...pink?
"I really slept for a long time this time. Thank you for waking me up, my dear Mammon." Vitor blinked and his voice turned into a weird overtone, as if two people were talking at the same time, one was A man and the other a woman.
"Come, let me give you a greeting gift." Vitor reached out and pointed at Plisson, and a huge black flame suddenly exploded in his chest, instantly blowing Plisson to the edge of this space.
Fortunately, Pleasant had layers of protection at this time, and this sudden attack did not cause him any serious injuries.
"Damn it, because of you guys, the worst has happened." Liya felt the completely different aura exuding from Vitor, her face twitched slightly, and she held the rapier in her hand tighter. A little more.
The soul-exiting ritual for Vitor was conducted by Eden's No. 1
What the "Ancestor" proposed was to use the ancient formation structure, supplemented by a huge amount of soul-removing rock crystals, and hold a ceremony in front of the statue of Asmodeus's divine power at a specific time. It would be possible to directly Extract the divinity of Asmodeus from Vitor's body.
If not, given the degree of integration between Vitor and Asmodeus, the step of recovering the divinity of the Sin of Desire may only be attempted after the Original Code of Sin Karma has absorbed the divinity of the other six sin gods. Conducted.
The intrusion of Pleasant and his party seriously interfered with the ceremony. Although as Eden 2
Liya, the "bard", had no expectations for the success of this operation, but she did not expect that the interfered ritual would actually lead to new changes.
Originally, there were only two results of the ceremony. One was successful extraction. While effectively reducing the workload within the Eden organization, it also successfully solved the problem of Asmodeus's erosion of Vitor. It was a complete win-win situation, Rogge. When the Grand Duke saw them, he had to give them a thumbs up for setting up the formation.
There is also a failure to extract, and their group's work was in vain. Vitor continues to be eroded by Asmodeus, nothing changes, and no one will be affected.
But the current accident caused a third situation to occur inexplicably during the ceremony. Vitor's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and the consciousness of Asmodeus sealed by 003 in his body began to revive.
The fallen king of the Second Age, the god of lust and revenge, Asmodeus, the Silver King, woke up from his sleep.
