"kill him"
A voice roared crazily in Nargis's mind; but then it turned into a pleasant, seductive female voice: No, he is the key, we must use him, bewitch him, and let him work for us. Used……
"kill him"
No.
"kill him"
No.
Nargis' head almost exploded from the completely opposite ghostly voice in his mind. He felt his vision go dark, and the previously calm expression on his face instantly turned pale. He shouted at the voice in his mind. Said: Don’t try to control me! I'm not your puppet!
The voice in Nargis' mind seemed surprised that the chess piece in his hand dared to resist. It became furious, turned into a mist darker than night and thicker than ink, and suddenly rushed towards the assassin; Like a multi-legged monster, Kaka beat its disgusting chelicerae, spitting out countless threads, wrapping him up and lifting him into the air.
How dare you disobey me!
A cold, indistinguishable roar, disobeying your god?
Nargis struggled and twisted desperately, trying to escape from the despair and fear, but the new strength in his body melted like snow at this moment, and no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer feel the slightest trace of it. He is like a trapped moth tightly bound in a net called "destiny", and on the other end of the thread is the demon god of murder, lies, deception and sex, Mephala. {The gender of this demon is not fixed and depends entirely on the person he/she wants to contact. The most intuitive impression that mortals in Nirn have of this demon is that he/she is always weaving an airtight web - full of lies, sex and murder, so he/she is also known as the web spinner, the weaver, the weaver, Spider Demon's title}
I don't - you can't -
The assassin felt like a small boat on the sea in a storm. Fear filled his heart, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of the power lingering on him. Gradually, he was swallowed bit by bit by the boundless darkness.
In the eyes of others, the black light in Nargis's single eye became increasingly intense at this moment, and a painful expression appeared on his face. There was an unsettling aura exuding from his body, and when the white light from the magic light technique shone on him, he was instantly swallowed up by this aura, making him appear terrifying and ghastly.
It is said that among everyone, the other assassin was the most surprised. Because it was then that she learned that Nargis was actually the slayer of the Spider Demon God - the Dark Brotherhood was deeply involved with this demon god. There were rumors that the establishment of the notorious Morag Gang, the predecessor of the Brotherhood, had begun from the beginning. Odu has its participation {One of the most famous achievements of this killer organization is the murder of the last emperor of the Lehman Dynasty, Lehman III, and his crown prince in the First Era, ending the First Era. And later murdered his employer, the Snake Prime Minister Visido Charles} using the same method. The Night Mother, the leader behind the Brotherhood, is considered to be another form of Mephala. Therefore, it is not surprising that the female assassin can sense the aura of the demon god - the dark elf is shocked and scared to think that she has offended him.
But Turka seemed to have known it for a long time. He pushed away Yin Slaan, who was guarding him, and said in a voice full of magnetism and magic: "Why don't you answer?"
In the darkness, Nargis seemed to hear the music from the light world. He suddenly woke up and struggled desperately again, trying to break free from the shackles of the demon. But the Spider Demon tied him even more firmly, and she replied in the voice of a one-eyed assassin: "Let the gods die! I brought this despicable woman to you because we need more information about this place. , and two people are more efficient than one, aren't they?" The demon clapped her lips and spoke politely and cunningly. The people who heard her couldn't help but fall into her gorgeous and empty remarks, but the fact was that Often far removed from it.
However, Turka Aracano had a strong will and sharp eyes. He stared closely at the man in front of him, but what he was looking at was the terrifying demon god in the void. "Not everything you said is true. It is full of lies."
. "The demigod's body erupted with a strong aura, which was as bright as a flower and had its own divine power, which was intimidating to look at. "This makes me worry, is it the poor human being who occupies this body, or is it the King of Annihilation?"
Hearing this, Yin Slaan was shocked and pointed the magic sword at the assassin. Even Solini Yorad came to her senses in grief, showed her Dwemer sword, and looked at the two sides confronting him hesitantly, not knowing what to do.
At that time, the surrounding air solidified.
Gabriella swallowed her saliva and wanted to escape but was frightened by the terrifying confrontation in front of her. She just hoped that these dangerous guys would ignore her.
A weird smile appeared on Nargis' terrifying face filled with black energy. He grinned and said sullenly: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I am just me, your loyal servant——"
"It was never me you served." Turka shook his head, "nor that empty god. It's just because you are proud and cowardly. You are only willing to waste your energy on your poor life, but you don't know that you will not escape your fate in the end. "
This sentence poked the most humble and sensitive wound in the one-eyed assassin's heart. He roared, the muscles under his clothes burst with veins, and the unknown black energy on his body rolled desperately, looking extremely terrifying.
"I'm no one's puppet!" he shouted word for word.
The demon was surprised to see that the scroller, who had been imbued with a bit of divine power by her, actually broke free from her restraints and roared at her with a challenge. The demon god angrily wanted to crush this daring scroller completely, but at that moment, Turka seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and roared the dragon roar that made the dark demon gods fear: "Kalya——"
In the brilliant light of creation like the rising sun, everyone screamed and closed their eyes. But even so, they still burst into tears and fell into the panic and helplessness of being unable to see.
Then, they heard another voice full of majesty.
"enyalie——"
In Yin Slaen's last sight, he saw the terrifying black energy lingering on the one-eyed assassin's body, like grease on fire. It first swelled suddenly, and then shrank, as if he had been greatly hurt. Slaan vaguely heard the assassin's shrill scream.
This sound is simply not something that humans can make. It is like the sound of a knife cutting through iron, or like the howl of a dying creature. It is sharp, hoarse, and creepy.
Then they heard a violent crash, and almost the next moment there was another crash.
When everyone regained their sight again, the one-eyed assassin had fallen on the other side of the stone room. He fell limply to the ground like a boneless animal, motionless.
