Duke of Grief

"ended……"

Standing in front of the city gate, Marquis El Faro looked at the distant battlefield with a sigh.

"Yeah, it's over."

A man appeared next to Marquis El Faro. This elegant, neatly dressed young man closed his eyes, but seemed to be able to see what was happening on the battlefield.

Hearing the sigh of the Marquis of El Faro, he also sighed with emotion: "It's finally over..."

"That's for you, for me..." Suddenly, the Marquis of El Faro shook his head. "It's already over."

His idea has already been realized. When the "it" was born, his goal was already achieved, so for the Marquis of El Faro, whether the victory of this war, whether the monster can survive , He does not matter.

If'it' can grow up, it won't take long, two months is enough for'it' to generate a self-awareness, at that time,'it' will become a real'hostile to life','soul nemesis', but now The'it' has just been born, not to mention self-consciousness, those souls swallowed by the'it' have not been fully digested yet.

What the Marquis of El Faro did was to merge those souls into one, not to devour the soul like a demon, but all souls still have their own consciousness, but they have become one, and every soul devoured Will become part of'it', still have self-will, but will be full of resentment for'life' because of their own encounters.

Even more rare is that ‘it’ is ‘evil’ in nature, but it will not suffer additional damage from the Holy Light.

"You are a genius."

The young man next to the Marquis of El Faro laughed, "If you come to our side, you may be able to get a position of "Count", and if you try harder, it will not be difficult to become a "Marquis"."

"But you said you'd let us go." Marquis El Faro glanced at the man who seemed to be blind. "I hope you can talk."

"Of course, of course, the Duke certainly speaks..."

The young man who claimed to be ‘duke’ smiled slightly, “Please don’t be restless, Lord Marquis, I’m just persuading, there is no other intention.”

"...Then you take'It' faster." Marquis El Faro sighed. "If you drag on for a little longer, the'God of Justice' will come..."

The'Duke' frowned, "Well, if the **** of justice comes, then it's a little trouble, no matter which world's **** of justice is a madman, I don't want to provoke them... forget it, if you want to die Die, I'm going to bring'it' back to hell."

Then, the devil from **** took a brisk pace and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

The Marquis of El Faro calmly watched the incarnation of the'Duke' walk towards the battlefield, and then turned to look at his lover, but now his eyes are full of gentleness.

"Felly, have you decided?" Marquis El Faro asked in a calm tone: "Come with me...'Go to death'?"

The female swordsman pouted, said helplessly: "Ebner, this is the 14th time you have asked me this question. Since you have been on the front line, you have been asking me this question, and I also answered thirteen Times-now for the 14th time, my answer is'I have determined that I am going to die with you'. Do you distrust me so much? Do you think I will regret it?"

The Marquis of El Faro was stumped by this problem, and his face was a little embarrassed, "No, I believe you, just..."

"I will die with you!"

The female swordsman interrupted the words of Marquis El Faro, staring at the eyes of her lover. She solemnly said, "Ebner, I have never regretted it!"

"...Then wait a little longer."

The Marquis of El Faro took a deep breath and turned his sights back on the battlefield. At this time, ‘It’ had already begun ‘self-killing’.

With the back facing the Rodriguez Knight, sitting firmly on the back of the Earth Dragon, the old mage was light and calm, smoking a cigarette, watching the wound on his body has healed, but every twisted Souls are fighting each other.

If the time is long enough, this monster may only be left with a "consciousness", but by that time, "it" will be useless, except that it can directly devour the soul, it has no characteristics, although there are no shortcomings, But it is easy to be killed.

Tens of thousands, but more than tens of thousands of souls are fighting each other. Although this is a masterpiece of the old mage, he doesn't feel anything happy.

The reason why he can do it is only because of the "design flaws". If the design of the Marquis of El Faro can be more elaborate, or if it has enough time to grow up, then the result may be completely different. Too.

He would not feel joy at all, because he knew that the legendary paladin belonging to the God of Justice had not yet died in that monster, or that he was waking up...

‘Grush, what happened? ’

The paladin finally got a response from the deity, but the voices of the two gods were very weak, and it seemed that he could not hear what they were saying in the next second.

The two gods also felt that their contact with Grus was severely disturbed. If not, after receiving Grus’s prayer, they should be able to contact Grus.

Not only did they feel that the interference was still serious today, but they also felt the weakness of Grush today!

"‘Evil thing’, the marquis created a ‘evil thing!’”

Grush's body was surrounded by black mist. The wounded soldiers who had fallen on him had already died, and their souls had been swallowed by this monster.

They used their bodies to forge a line of defense for Grush, although it was not very useful, and even hindered Glush's departure... But they were all dead, and Glush was still alive!

The bodies of these soldiers covered Grus, so Grusche gritted his teeth, leaving only one thought in his mind: ‘Kill this evil! ’

‘...Gruss, we cannot come. ’

After a moment of silence, the God of Justice sighed and told Grush of the unfortunate news.

It was a demon, both the God of Justice and the God of Light wanted to kill it, but they could not directly come.

Neither their "incarnations" or their "real bodies" can directly descend on that battlefield. The network of gods has been severely disturbed, and now it is extremely difficult for them to talk to Grush.

‘However, there is another way. ’

Just as Grush was preparing to sacrifice his life to summon'God's Punishment', the voice of the God of Light rang in Grush's mind.

‘Grush, my boy, don’t think about using God’s punishment, we thought we were going to lose you, but we didn’t expect you to be alive. Do you know how surprised we were then? ’

The God of Justice said sternly:'You shouldn't give up your life so easily~www.NovelMTL.com~ We can't come, it's hard to kill that evil, you want to let that evil be killed by us Did you continue to hurt others before? ’

Glush widened his eyes, "Two crowns..."

He felt a force glow in his body, and he had healed his wounds in an instant.

He has a familiar feeling about it, he has experienced such a thing...

The two gods did not respond, because after they passed the ‘divine power’ to Grush, the connection between them was broken.

"Damn monster..."

With two lines of tears sliding down, Grush shoved away the corpse covering him, placed it neatly, and looked up in the direction of the sky.

"I'm back..." Grush picked up his weapon again and turned his grief into anger.

He held up the sword and screamed, "I'm here to kill you!"